"Liu Daxian?" the taxi driver wondered, "where's the boss? It's not blowing. Xian'er is famous all over the country. I've heard some rumors. There was a Feng Shui conference two months ago. I specially went to be a volunteer, but I haven't heard of Li Daxian."

"You have Cao Daxian, don't allow me to have Liu Daxian? We still have sun Daxian there." Xia Feng said.

The driver was stunned and said, "isn't this the Three Kingdoms?"

"There are also Zhuge immortal and Sima immortal. There are many immortals." Xia Feng said solemnly.

The driver was also fooled. When he was talking, Xia Feng got off at the antique street and watched the taxi drive out. He looked up to the sky and almost suffocated.

He was laughing when a man shouted, "catch him, catch the thief."

When Xia Feng heard the sound, he looked around and saw a woman standing tens of meters away. The woman was about 30 years old, wearing an antique cheongsam, slim and tall, wearing a pair of glasses. At first glance, Xia Feng thought he saw Bai Feifei. When he took a closer look, he found it was not.

In front of the woman, a young man rushed out with a Pink Wallet in his hand. Because there was someone in front of him, he shouted fiercely as he ran: "mind your own business."

Passers-by dodged.

The cheongsam woman had the courage to chase after her. She was wearing high-heeled shoes and stepped on the cement road. Xia Feng took a look and ran choppy.

"Even if you can catch up, you can beat him?" Xia Feng shook his head secretly. At this time, the thief had run to Xia Feng. Xia Feng deliberately flashed to the side first. When the thief ran over, he suddenly stretched out his foot. The thief was not defensive, tripped his foot and fell a bad dog to grab shit.

There were several young people standing at the street corner, but they were thieves. When Xia Feng tripped the thief, two people rushed over. One of them stretched out his hand and took out a dagger and stabbed Xia Feng in the arm.

Xia Feng only wanted to trip the thief, but he didn't want the thief's accomplice to be so fierce and stubborn. He was angry. He immediately flashed, grabbed the thief's accomplice's wrist and pulled it. The thief's accomplice fell out four or five meters at once, and his elbows and knees were bloody.

But it was just a trauma. The real injury was on the wrist. Xia Feng grabbed it with dark strength and pinched the muscles and veins on the wrist of the thief's accomplice.

The bone injury is good, and the tendon injury is the most difficult to treat, especially when it is pinched with dark strength.

The thief's accomplices won't feel much for the time being. After sleeping, they will get up tomorrow morning, and their wrists will be swollen and painful all the time. Because the muscles and veins are cut off and the blood can't flow, this hand will slowly become useless.

It was a punishment for daring to use a knife.

Another thief's accomplice was taller. Seeing his accomplice fall out, he still didn't give up and kicked Xia Feng.

Xia Feng flashed, grabbed his ankle and threw it out. He also threw it two or three meters away, and the effect was the same. Xia Feng also used dark strength at his ankle.

The thief who fell down at first got up and even had to pick up the wallet. Xia Feng stepped over, poked his hand at the thief's waist and kicked him on the ass.

The thief fell out for several meters and rolled underground. Finally, he gave up, got up and took a hard look at Xia Feng and shouted, "boy, wait."

Xia Feng smiled and said, "OK, my name is Xia Feng. Remember, I'll lie in bed and read my name every day."

Why does the thief lie in bed and read it every day? It's not the foot, but the poke in front. It uses dark strength, penetrates the spirit, and cuts off the muscles and veins. The thief will slowly straighten up and basically waste his life.

Of course, if his ancestors accumulate virtue and meet a good bone setting and beating doctor who practices Kung Fu, it can also be cured. The blocking of muscles and veins is just like the traffic jam on the road. After the scene is handled and the blocked vehicles are towed away, the road will naturally pass.

But now there are not many good traditional orthopedic doctors, even if there are, but the thief may not be able to touch, so it depends on whether his ancestors have accumulated virtue.

Seeing that Xia Feng was not afraid, the thief looked at him and ran away. The other two accomplices also got up and slipped into the crowd.

The Pink Wallet fell on the ground, and Xia Feng didn't pick it up. He watched from the side. The cheongsam woman ran over and picked up the wallet.

She wore high-heeled shoes and squatted down to pick up her wallet. A very beautiful curve broke out between her waist and legs, which is one of the reasons why Xia Feng didn't pick up her wallet.

The cheongsam woman picked up her wallet and thanked Xia Feng: "thank you, sir."

"You're welcome." Xia Feng said politely.

From a close look, the woman is very beautiful and has a good temperament, but her face is really different from Bai Feifei.

Nodding at the woman in cheongsam, he turned and walked into antique street. The economy here is developed, there are many people in antique street and many stores, but Xia Feng didn't have much interest after turning around.

The magic eye has no ability to recognize treasure. Xia Feng found that the magic eye has special control over living things, that is, animals and plants, but it has nothing special about dead things. Like the relic Buddha light tower last time, if the relic in the tower does not shine, the magic eye has no feeling at all.

It's impossible to pick up a leak, let alone buy an antique. He doesn't understand it at all. Isn't it a gift.

After turning around, it was dark. He saw a pickle shop on the street. He bought a bag and half a dozen beer. He went back to the hotel and drank beer while brushing his mobile phone.

Now he has a big appetite. He rents with Yan Xiangxiang and forms the habit of eating late at night. He doesn't eat at night and seems unable to sleep.

The next morning, Xia Feng had breakfast and came to Dongqi factory. The guard saw his certificate and didn't say anything. He registered and let him in.

Xia Feng didn't ask whether the factory director was there or not. He didn't bother to ask. He made up his mind to help Yu Xinyu solve this problem. It's no use whether Lai or hiding here. He can always find people, get the money, and then go back to deal with Duan Yu.

Find the factory director's office and knock on the door. There was a clear voice: "come in."

"Eh, this sound sounds familiar? It seems that you've heard it somewhere!" Xia Feng felt strange. Yu Xin told him before the rain came that the director of Dongqi factory was Li Xixi. She was a strong woman. In any case, Xia Feng couldn't know her. She hadn't heard the name. She couldn't think of an acquaintance she might know in the capital. She hadn't been here for eight years.

Xia Feng pushed the door in. Behind the table, there was a woman sitting on her desk writing something. When she heard the door ring, she looked up. Xia Feng saw this pair of faces and really knew each other.

Li Xixi, the director of Dongqi factory, turned out to be the cheongsam woman who lost her wallet in antique street yesterday.

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