Laozi is the village head

When Tiebele yelled out two billion, his heart was dripping blood. He was really dripping blood. He worked hard all his life. This time, for seven pieces of wood, his assets had to shrink by half, but he had to do this again. If they can help him to get up, he can be destroyed. If the money is gone, he can make more money, but if his life is gone, then he can only be reborn.

"Is it necessary for Lord Belle to cost seven, or one? The Buddha and His Holiness all said that as long as one is enough." Yang Feng's words are definitely to sprinkle salt on Tibele's wound. People want one piece to destroy it. What can he do with a piece?Do you destroy your own business?

"It's all, U.S. dollars." Tiebele breathed heavily and said these two words, but his heart was thinking, "If, shit, if Yang Feng is so easy to clean up, that old guy will not be a turtle He didn’t come forward to see him dying or alive. He was tossed by Yang Feng and was ecstatic. Only then did he understand that Village Chief Yang was more terrifying than he thought. If, then if."

When he walked out of the racecourse, Tiebel was inexplicably relieved. No one knew the forces behind him better than him. If something went wrong in this matter, then only death was waiting for him, don’t look at him. In Mongolia, he is also considered the number one man, a big man, but if he suddenly dies, there will be no waves. It can be said that there will be no splashes, and there will be many people celebrating. This kind of person is probably true Many, many, according to the law, he can still get a very official result, death of some kind of accident, or natural death, after all, he is old, it is normal to die from exhaustion, and he believes even more suddenly, even if he died suddenly. , What he is in charge of, there will be no confusion, what should be done.

After Tiebele left, the Snow Wolf came to the door, knocked on the door, walked into the house, and said respectfully: "The Wolf King wants to invite the village chief to drink. I wonder if the village chief is free?"

"Tell the wolf king that drinking is free. It is not time to drink. Lord Belle has something to do. If he is interested, let's do it." Yang Feng smiled and said.

"Okay, I'll tell the wolf king." Xuelang retreated and smiled helplessly. He was controlled by Yang Feng, and he was still serving the wolf king. It was the most ferocious wolf under the wolf king's hands, but he knew that he still It was also a dog of Village Chief Yang, a dog ambushing beside the Wolf King. Although Yang Feng didn't say anything, he knew his responsibilities and changed from the moment he decided to live.

For seven pieces of wood, Yang Feng calculated a preferential price for Tiebele, a total of 15 billion U.S. dollars. The initiative was in Yang Feng's hands. He would ask the children for more than one billion books. I believe that Belle would have no objection. This money will make Tiebele, who has been in Mongolia for many years, injured, but it can definitely be taken out. When Yang Feng was a poor dick, I felt that the people on Forbes were so rich and rich. When he was rich, he knew that it was shit, it was just the tip of the iceberg of world wealth. Take him as an example. No matter how great the Forbes team is, he still knows how many deposits he has in several banks in Switzerland. Several investment banks and funds, to be honest, Yang Feng doesn’t know these things himself. The only person who knows is probably Liu Yan. Shen Xia knows only part of it. Let him steal things and let him study capital. Operation, it is better to kill him.

15 billion, even if the Tiebele, who is wealthy and the enemy, cannot be taken out at once, the main thing is that there is not so much cash, and Yang Feng does not want the industry. He can only sell it as soon as possible, although Yang Feng wants some jewelry, diamonds, jade, gold bars, etc. Yes, but how much these things can have, so Tiebel must sell most of the property within three days. Only in this way can he collect money for Yang Feng. Otherwise, after three days, Yang Feng will be auctioned.

After receiving the notice from Yang Feng, the wolf king mused for a moment, and he hurriedly let his think tank launch an action to mobilize funds to prepare to accept Tiebele’s industry. His heart became more enthusiastic than ever. Tiebele was dead, and his time was about to come. .

The three days are not long, and the short is constant, but Tiebele has become a little slender again. In these three days, his heart has been bleeding every minute and every second, and he is anxious to deal with the industry in his hands, in addition to low-cost mortgages. Is there any way, even if it is a low-cost mortgage, most people are afraid to take over his things.

When the money was transferred to Yang Feng's account, Tiebele saw Shenmu. He looked at seven ordinary pieces of wood, and Yang Feng randomly placed the wood in the cabinet. Tiebele had some doubts. Is this something worth 15 billion?Out of the corner of his eye, he saw an old man nodded gently. He knew that something was correct, and he said a few polite remarks to Yang Feng, and then he hurried away with his things.

"Interesting!" Yang Feng smiled softly. Under his nose, any slight changes could not escape his eyes. He naturally saw that the black-clothed old man was the one who was in charge. If he wanted to come, it was the wolf king. Yes, the great god behind Tiebele.

Right after Tiebele and his team left the racecourse, Yang Feng also started to act. Shenmu was sold. It doesn’t mean that he was not interested in this thing. He just studied it for a few days and couldn’t see anything. He could only borrow from other professionals. Let’s take a look at what’s hidden in this sacred tree. I didn’t think of killing and stealing treasures. I just wanted to see what secrets are in it. Of course, if it’s something useful to me, I’m sure you won’t be polite. Now, if it was a useless thing like Xiang Xuanyuanjian, Yang Feng should have seen the wonders of the world.

Under the eyes of the sky, Yang Feng stared at the old man and the seven sacred trees, and saw Tiebele and the others entering a villa at the foot of the mountain. Yang Feng stayed quietly on a big tree outside the villa, observing with his eyes. .

"The momentary pain of endurance, in exchange for a hundred years of happiness, first let the surname Yang and the proud wolf king, when we get the things, we must let them spit out everything. The women surnamed Yang are good, and they will It's time for me to enjoy it." The black old man stroked the Shenmu with a look of obscenity and obscenity.

"This old guy is very insidious! Get some medicine to make him explode and die." Yang Feng said to himself that he sentenced the old man to death. Even if he wanted to kill him, he still wanted to rob him. His woman, this is unforgivable.

After a while, Tiebele and the others left, leaving the old man in black. The old man in black entered a house. The eyes of the sky had seen two women in the house, and the old man in black rushed forward as soon as he took off his clothes. , The acquisition of Shenmu made him a little excited, he had to vent.

"The old man is very tough!" Watching the live broadcast, Yang Feng made a very pertinent judgment. No wonder this old guy is going to get two in the room. The high-intensity battle can last for fifteen minutes. This scored two goals. You can't be a little bit more animal, if there is one, you can't be tossed to death by him.

"Beast!" Seeing that the old man swallowed a pill, Yang Feng couldn't help but cursed. He had never seen such a beast. He scored twice and took medicine. It's really not a human!

"Is it because I am old, and the hardness is not enough after one time?" In Yang Feng's mind, he thought of such a problem very evilly, and then even more evil thought: "Would you like to go in and scare him?"

After thinking about it, Yang Feng feels that things are still unclear. It is better to have fewer births. If the mystery of the sacred tree needs to be solved by the old man himself, then he will play the old man to death, and he will not be busy, but Yang Feng is very curious. How can Mongolia be regarded as a country with a long history. It is reasonable to say that this old man cannot be a strange person in the world. Are those people not interested in this wood? Shouldn't it!

"Your sister!" The black-clothed old man went to bed after a fight. Yang Feng couldn't help but cursed. He couldn't sleep when people were sleeping, he could only stay bored. When the time came to night, black clothes The old man woke up to take a bath, put on clothes and eat, then tied the wood with a rope, put it on his back, and left the villa, heading for the mountain.

Yang Feng followed behind, and didn't dare to get too close. This kind of master has a special sense of Qi machine. Don't perceive the danger. It's just that it will take some trouble and trouble. Yang Feng is also the person most afraid of trouble.

The black-clothed old man rushed through the mountains for more than two hours, stopped at the mouth of a valley, and observed the surrounding situation. Then he walked into the valley. The sky's eyes saw that the valley was not deep. He walked two or three. One hundred meters, it is an open field. There are several wooden houses on the back of the cliff. There are two men and three women in the wooden houses. There are two men, three women and five people. Yang Feng can't help but think evilly, these people will not happen to be a couple of three. .

Sitting on a low cliff, Yang Feng looked at the situation below. The black-clothed old man returned to the valley and conspired with another man in a room. He was a little old when he heard the voice, and he should be about the same age as the black-clothed old man. , And the three women, judging by their breathing, should be sleeping, Yang Feng finally understood that the master of this family was originally one, not like a domestic one. As long as the two meet, it will be either an open spear or a secret arrow.

The situation inside the house surprised Yang Feng. Shenmu originally had more than the seven pieces in his hand, but he also had two pieces, a total of nine pieces of wood, all of which were moved to the yard. The black-clothed old men moved out of a jar, inside the jar. It was filled with a kind of liquid. Yang Feng couldn’t know the specifics through the eyes of the sky. The three people smeared all this liquid on the sacred tree and looked at it by the moonlight. Yang Feng was surprised to find that under the moonlight, it was on the sacred tree. Some lines and patterns appeared, which reminded him of the box dug out by Shennongjia.

The situation is the same as Yang Feng guessed. The patterns on the nine pieces of wood need to be assembled into a nine-square grid to interpret. I don't know if there is an order, or if the three elders are very familiar with the picture, they will put it together in a while.

"Hahaha! It's worth all our hard work for so many years, and finally solved it." The black-clothed old man who brought back the sacred tree couldn't help laughing twice as he looked at the spelled out pattern.

"Strange, it looks like Black Dragon Cliff." Another old man said puzzledly.

"It's Black Dragon Cliff." The other two looked at the picture carefully and said in agreement.

"We will act again at dawn, this matter cannot be exposed, and the three enchantresses should be dealt with." An old man said coldly.

"Let them go to heaven in happiness." Another old man, Yin said with a smile.