World Tibet Bureau

Chapter 300 Sword and Fire Stake
I pointed at them and said, "These people will all become you soon, if you don't believe me, open the car window, don't talk, and watch their performance."

Yan Xiaoyue didn't believe it.

She stopped the car, opened the window, and took a look at them.

When the group of people saw Yan Xiaoyue, they were shocked at first.

Since then.

Immediately, they all stood up, with their left hands on their shoulders, their right hands hanging down, their knees slightly bent, and they shouted: "Yantangtou!"

Yan Xiaoyue still didn't speak.

One of them, the leader, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, with an extremely embarrassed and remorseful expression: "Yantangtou, we were bewitched by a shoehorn before and made a big mistake...Your old man, you don't remember the mistakes of villains, so let us go." Ma, we will follow Yan Tangtou from now on."

When the people next to him heard the words, they all said in unison: "Yes! We will have sex with Yan Tangtou from now on!"

Everyone had a pleading look.

The members of the Laoliang Gang are all veterans.

They already knew deeply that it is irreversible for the shoehorn to kill the master and harm the same family.

The tree fell and scattered.

The only solution for now.

They can only continue eating if they hug Yan Xiaoyue's thigh tightly.

Even when they went out for a run just now, in a certain sense, they were not following the order of the shoehorn, they should have listened to the conditions that I said, and I am Yan Xiaoyue's friend, making a living for the future , they had to run.

Yan Xiaoyue said: "Go back, don't run away!"

When they heard this, they were overjoyed and bowed to thank Yan Xiaoyue.

After the car drives away.

Yan Xiaoyue was very happy.

I frowned.

After all, Yan Xiaoyue still doesn't understand the world.

As long as she wants to understand, she should hold her posture at this time, let them continue to run, and tell them clearly that she is not in the mood to deal with them now, and the account will be settled later.Even if the people like Nanmentang are completely controlled later, one or two confidantes before the shoehorn must be caught, and they will be ruthlessly killed to make an example of them and deter this group of people.

But her first choice was to let them go back.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaoyue said, "Why are you frowning! I guess, Dacaitou will assign Nanmentang to me soon, so that I will have enough confidence to deal with Yan Xiaoguang."

I said: "To deal with Wanyan Xiaoguang, you should quickly withdraw from the Laoliang Gang."

Yan Xiaoyue asked: "Why?"

I was too lazy to teach her, so I replied: "You are not suitable."

I thought she wouldn't listen.

But unexpectedly, Yan Xiaoyue flashed her big eyes and smiled: "If the monster says it's not suitable, then it's definitely not suitable. I'll listen to you."

the end.

Yan Xiaoyue asked where I was going back.

I say hotel.

Yan Xiaoyue said: "I invite you to play at the Canglang Bar, there is a late-night show there, and it's just started now."

"Don't go."

"Is it okay for my sister to dance for you? I haven't danced for people yet!"

"Not interested in."

"Then let me treat you to a barbecue."

"I can't eat it."

"Would you like to go to the movie? The new movie "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" has Fa Ge as the leading actor, so handsome."

"It doesn't look good."

"You are really difficult to serve, I can't sleep now, can't you accompany me?"

"No."

"..."

Send me back to the hotel entrance.

Yan Xiaoyue pouted and muttered, "Zombie face, so boring..."

I walked a few steps, thought of one thing, turned around and returned to the car, and said to her: "By the way, you remember to ask Bald Zhu to bring it to me, that Ming Doucai Thousand Seams Bowl, I want it!"

Yan Xiaoyue gave me a blank look, and said angrily, "Got it!"

Since then.

She kicked the accelerator and ran.

Since my debut, the treasures I have picked up or won are not too many, such as blood jade and Song porcelain brush washers. The bigger ones include Qixia Temple gilt dolls, jade belt gentian beads, and heavenly kings. Yuwangjian, Xuande three-year furnace in Ming Dynasty, Western four-legged animal face pattern...

Ming Dou Cai Thousand Seams Bowl is not considered a treasure.

But for the original treasure hunter, this bowl is the most meaningful.

After all, it is the sacred object of the Laoliang Gang.

I don't like treasure hiding.Because Sister Jiuer once told me that if you don’t have a waist worth ten thousand pounds, you can’t pick a treasure worth one hundred pounds.

What looks like a top-notch item to you may turn into a thunderbolt, blowing you to pieces.

The Ming Doucai Thousand Seams Bowl cannot be left to Yan Xiaoyue, nor can it be placed on Bald Zhu.

This thing easily aroused the anger of the Qianqian Laoliang Gang, and it burned hot.

They are prone to accidents if left on their bodies.

I have to take it and dispose of it quickly.

the next morning.

Xia Xi is here.

I was about to ask him about the situation.

But this guy pulled me and said, "Go out!"

I didn't know what the hell he was doing, so I had to go out with him.

After getting into the car, he found that the car was not his own.

Xia Xi didn't say a word, and drove to Zhabei.

After more than an hour.

The car came to a luxurious residential area.

When he was about to reach a mansion, Xia Xi turned his head and said to me: "I'll drive past this building later, take a look at the yard."

Followed by.

He drove the car towards the front of the mansion.

The sky suddenly began to rain heavily.

Thunder rumbled.

The silver snake flies.

Seeing this, Xia Xi scolded: "Damn! Let this bastard get his life back!"

I looked through the window of the car and looked into the yard.

The building door is closed.

A man was kneeling in the yard.

There is a special iron basin on the head.

The iron basin was full of red charcoal fire.

The rain was pouring on the charcoal fire, and white smoke was rising upwards.

If so, maybe the charcoal fire scalded his head for too long before, and his forehead continued to ooze blood, mixed with rainwater, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and his whole body was crumbling.

He is kneeling on a plank.

There are barbed long steel nails on the wooden board, which are deeply piercing his knee.

Although I just glanced at it, the heavy rain, thunder and lightning accompanied such a tragic scene, but it was deeply imprinted in my mind, and I have never forgotten it for many years.

This person is Yu Feng!
The car drove forward for a long distance.

Xia Xi stopped and threw me a cigarette.

I asked, "Is that building owned by lunatics?"

Xia Xi replied: "Yes! Yu Feng lost the four-legged beast-mask tripod in the west, and he took the initiative to kneel in front of the crazy insect building to accept punishment in the most tragic way of the old world. Kneeling began this morning. , but the lunatic never saw him. But the sudden heavy rain saved Yu Feng's life."

"This bastard has followed the lunatics all these years and done all kinds of evil things. I don't know how many treasures he got to go to the Cherry Blossom Country! God is really not open!"

Knife and fire stakes, iron pots and red charcoal on top of heads, kneeling down and piercing bone steel nails.

An extremely tragic way of admitting mistakes.

There are three situations, forgiveness from above, charcoal burning out, and heavy rain.

Those who admit their mistakes in this way are ruthless people, and generally they will not deliberately pick on rainy days.

Today, for example, the weather forecast was supposed to be sunny all day long.

If you don't get forgiveness from above, when the charcoal is burned out, the immortal will be completely useless.

The lunatic didn't see Yu Feng, so obviously he wouldn't forgive him.

This is very normal.

Because after the lunatic lost the treasure, it was hard to protect himself.

I asked, "What's the lunatic doing?"

Xia Xi said: "He's gone crazy! The decent people frantically searched for the whereabouts of the four-legged beast-faced tripod in the west, and declared to the superiors that the wind was tight for the time being, and the goods were not sold. But his lie could not last long, because the old manager seemed to have sent People are asking."

I asked, "Will the Appreciation Meeting be held as scheduled?"

Xia Xi replied: "The night after tomorrow!"

I asked, "Will the old manager come in person?"

(End of this chapter)