Don't talk too much. The corners of Chen Xuan's mouth curled up. No matter how good his martial arts skills are, he is still afraid of artillery.
What he said was not just talk. Not to mention heavy fire weapons, even ordinary pistols pose a considerable threat to Huajin masters.
Only those with a Danjin level like Fu Wei would not be afraid of attacks from small firearms.
Huh, don't underestimate this girl's martial arts! Besides, in a modern city, where are there so many illegal elements carrying firearms? Tang Qiuling responded proudly.
Chen Xuan said with a half-smile: "If you don't believe it, just ask Binglan later."
Shen Binglan and he had experienced the car crash incident of a professional killer and the forced marriage incident of Shen Cheng. They were threatened with firearms every time. Even Shen Cheng could get firearms, and the big guys who went up to the White Jade Tower to admire the moon had no problem.
Okay, I'll go back first. If you need anything, call me.
Chen Xuan said, got up and walked out the door.
Shen Binglan originally wanted to ask him if he wanted to go together, but in order to avoid making Tang Qiuling think that their relationship was too ambiguous, she finally watched Chen Xuan go out quietly without speaking.
Chen Xuan returned to Villa No. 1. As soon as he walked into the living room, Yaoyao, the elder sister of the twin sisters Huazhong, called him.
Master, tonight Oak High School’s Mid-Autumn Festival Party will start at seven o’clock. Don’t forget to come. Yaoyao said with anticipation.
Chen Xuan said with a smile in his eyes: I won't forget it. By the way, what show are you and Qinqin going to perform?
A kind of classical dance, it is the palace dance of the Daming Palace in the Tang Dynasty. Yaoyao answered softly.
Chen Xuan smiled and said: So, you have to wear ancient costumes when you perform, right?
Yes Master.
Very good. I'm looking forward to seeing you two in beautiful costumes. See you later. After Chen Xuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Sitting on the sofa and looking at the time, Chen Xuan got up and went out again, driving his Dark Knight to Oak High School in Tianhai City.
Oak High School, located in the city center, has a classically luxurious and European-style campus building, exuding an aristocratic atmosphere.
After Chen Xuan arrived at his destination, he parked his car in the campus parking lot and quickly attracted the attention of many people.
Because his Dark Knight Runner is so dazzling. Even though the body is pure black, it still looks like a star in the dark night. It is placed among the many luxury cars in the parking lot, like stars looming over the moon.
Everyone was guessing which top dignitary in Tianhai City was sitting here.
When Chen Xuan got out of the car, everyone who saw him opened their eyes wide with disbelief on their faces, because Chen Xuan didn't have the dress or temperament of a rich boy at all, he was just an ordinary boy.
Of course, because Chen Xuan is restraining his aura outside now, otherwise as long as he casually reveals his aura of immortality, passers-by will worship him.
Luxury cars keep coming in the parking lot. Tonight, many parents of high school students are coming to watch the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, especially those students who perform on stage. Their parents will not be absent.
Oak High School is the most aristocratic school in Tianhai City. All the parents who come to watch the party are rich or noble, and there are many senior city officials and top rich people. These people need to be received personally by the school leaders.
Although Chen Xuan drove up with millions of dollars in money, the school leaders did not receive the notice in advance, did not know him, and no one went up to greet him for a while.
On the contrary, Chen Xuan was happy and quiet. Just as he was about to walk towards the party stage, a middle-aged man with a graceful appearance came up to him and greeted him with a very respectful expression: Mr. Chen, I didn't expect to meet you here tonight.
Who are you? Looking at this rich man, Chen Xuan was slightly confused.
The rich man put on an extremely flattering smile and said: Chen Zhenren, you don’t know me. I was one of the people who participated in the auction of magical artifacts at the Langhuanshui Pavilion of Fengyu Lake in Guiyun Mountain that day. My name is Ma Hui. I witnessed real people and ghosts that day.
The unpredictable immortal methods make the villain worship him with utmost admiration.
Oh, no wonder you recognize me. Chen Xuan nodded.
There were many top wealthy people from different cities participating in the auction of Master Zhuang's magical artifacts that day, but Chen Xuan didn't pay much attention at the time.
Ma Hui smiled and said with awe: Master Chen, you ordered us to search for the materials for refining the magic weapon. Although I didn't find it for a while, I got some information. It's just that the place where the materials are located is a bit evil.
What kind of evil method? Chen Xuan asked lightly.
Ma Hui was overjoyed when he saw Chen Zhenren's interest, and continued: That place is located a hundred kilometers away from Tianhai City, under a mountain range. It is rumored that it is the tomb of an ancient general. The general died unjustly, and there are still remains in the tomb.
His innocent soul lingers.
You want me to rob tombs? Chen Xuan frowned slightly. He had no interest in doing such illegal things.
Ma Hui's heart shrank, and he quickly explained with sincerity: I am a serious businessman, how dare I rob tombs? But I know some archaeological friends in the city, and I can rely on their connections to go to the general's tomb to explore and follow the formal rules.
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Oh, you want to invite me? The corner of Chen Xuan's mouth raised a playful arc.
Ma Hui observed the words and said with a flattering smile: As long as Chen Zhenren agrees, I can help you get all the treasures in the general's tomb. My archaeological friends, they don't have much money on weekdays, so they are willing to auction some insignificant antiques.
Haha, you are indeed good at business. Chen Xuan praised with a half-smile, "Okay, I'll go take a look if I have time. When?"
Ma Hui was overjoyed and immediately responded without thinking about it: I can arrange a trip the day after tomorrow. What do you think?
Chen Xuan nodded slightly. Anyway, tomorrow and the next two days are holidays, so he has nothing to do.
Many thanks to Mr. Chen! Ma Hui beamed with joy and bowed to Chen Xuan.
Whatever treasures were in the general's tomb were not that important to him; what was really important was that being able to win the favor of such an accomplished man might be the first among the many big shots in Langhuan Water Pavilion that day.
The only rich man who got a magic weapon was Ma Hui.
The two of them agreed that Chen Xuan would leave.
Chen Zhenren, are you also here to watch the Mid-Autumn Festival Party of Oak High School tonight? Ma Hui asked cautiously.
Chen Xuan said calmly: That's right.
I wonder if Chen Zhenren can let the villain accompany him. I can arrange a seat in the front row. Ma Hui continued to please.
Those who come to watch the party tonight are all big shots in the city. If their status and background are not strong enough, they will not be able to get a seat in the first row.
Therefore, being able to be assigned a seat in the front row is also a reflection of Ma Hui's strength.
But Chen Xuan didn't seem to care at all, waving his hand and saying: No, you can make your own arrangements.