Super Crazy Son-in-Law

"Someone has been following." Fang Qing didn't look back. She grabbed a towel and wiped her sweat, laughing.

Lin Xiao wore sunglasses and couldn't see his eyes. He only heard him say faintly, "it seems that we are the target of public criticism now."

"One batch was handled yesterday and another batch came today. The attraction of alpha uranium is really great."

"It's normal for people to die for money and birds to die for food!"

"They are making trouble in your territory and obviously don't pay attention to you." Fang Qing smiled.

Lin Xiao's face was gloomy again.

"Since yesterday, people have been making trouble, regardless of your face. This alpha uranium is something you sold yourself, but now they brazenly rob and steal it. Do you think they don't pay attention to you?"

Lin Xiao glanced at her, "eh? I said Fang Qing, you're afraid the world won't be chaotic, aren't you? Why do you always stir up discord?"

"I didn't stir up discord. What I said is the truth. If it goes on like this, the reputation of Nanlin master of your town will be damaged."

"Why do you care so much about me?" Lin Xiao asked angrily.

Fang Qing said with a smile, "I'm just busy. I just talk casually. Of course it's for you."

"Save it, or." Lin Xiao ran quickly.

Fang Qing did not stop at all, and her face was not red and her breath was not panting.

As a top golden warrior, Fang Qing is no more than 30 years old. Even Lin Xiao is a little surprised by this talent and potential.

Lin Xiao is very strange. What is Fang Qing's identity and background? She has such strength when she is so young, and she is also the main force of the cutting-edge legion, which is very strange no matter how she looks.

"Boss, a bowl of wonton and three cages of steamed stuffed buns!" Lin Xiao came to the breakfast stand and raised his hand to the boss.

"OK!" The boss was an old man in his fifties, with a smile on his face. He soon brought Lin Xiao breakfast.

Fang Qing also followed suit, "boss, I'm just like him."

The boss was stunned for a long time, "you, are you together?"

"No!" Lin Xiao said.

"Yes!" Fang Qing and Lin Xiao spoke at the same time.

Lin Xiao raised his head and stared at Fang Qing.

"Cough..." the boss laughed a few times, "it turns out that the young couple are making trouble, hey hey..."

Lin Xiao's eyes were dangerous and said to the boss, "don't talk nonsense."

Fang Qing smiled but didn't speak. She looked at the street with her cheeks in her hand.

On the street, many people with flashing eyes wandered around and looked at them from time to time.

The boss shrunk his head, looked embarrassed and went back to help Fang Qing prepare breakfast.

After a while, Fang Qing's breakfast was also delivered.

Fang Qing said while eating, "the antique shop is in the alley across the street."

Lin Xiao looked slightly moved. "When will the messenger come?"

"The boss said between ten and twelve in the morning!"

Lin Xiao swallowed a steamed stuffed bun and said vaguely, "there are twelve experts in and out of the lane. These people seem to know our plan."

"Otherwise, I won't deliberately ambush in the alley."

"Maybe Wang Lun sent someone to meet him." Fang Qing thought.

"No!" Lin Xiao looked up and drank up the chaos in the bowl. "At this time, Wang Lun won't do such a stupid thing. This behavior is obviously distrust of us. If it is found, the gains will outweigh the losses."

"Who would that be? Who else knows our actions?" Fang Qing was stunned.

Lin Xiao said with a smile, "another person knows!"

"Who?"

"Antique shop owner!"

"Antique shop owner?" Fang Qing thought of the fat boss with Mediterranean hairstyle and asked suspiciously, "have you seen him?"

"No!" Lin Xiao shook his head decisively, "but nine times out of ten it's his arrangement, and these twelve people are experts, silver level experts."

Fang Qing is a little moved.

It's not easy to mobilize 12 silver masters at one time. They are at least at the level of the eight major sects in China.

"These people have heavy footsteps, thick limbs and joints, and especially their palms are as big as PU fan." Lin Xiao ate the last few steamed buns.

Fang Qing's eyes brightened. "Are you observing so carefully? Listen to your meaning, do you know these people?"

"I don't know, but I know which sect they belong to." Lin Xiao put down the dishes and chopsticks, picked up a paper towel and wiped his mouth. "I didn't guess wrong. This madman is not simple."

"Madman? Who is madman?" Fang Qing is more confused.

"The leader of the eight pole sect, the great master, and the nickname madman." Lin Xiao said quietly.

"You mean, these people are disciples of Baji sect, and they are instructed by the Madman of the leader?" Fang Qing subconsciously wants to look back.

"Nine times out of ten!" Lin Xiao said in a deep voice, "don't look."

Fang Qing settled her head, pretended to turn at will and turned back, "what does the octupole gate have to do with this?"

Lin Xiao said with a smile, "it should be the owner of the antique shop who told the madman that we would come to negotiate with the messenger today, so the madman sent someone to watch."

"I don't understand this madman, but what's the purpose of his move? Is he the fifth person in the world?"

"Not necessarily!" Lin Xiao said in a deep voice, "maybe the antique shop owner is a double agent. On the one hand, he works for the madman and on the other hand, he works for the fifth in the world. Who is right?"

Fang Qing was a little nervous. "If a great master intervenes in this matter, it's not easy for us to do."

Lin Xiao also has a headache.

Lin Xiao couldn't see the madman thoroughly. He didn't know whether he was a friend or an enemy.

If the madman wants to intervene in this matter, Lin Xiao will really have a lot of trouble.

"It's all my guess, and it may not be true." Lin Xiao gestured to the boss, "boss! Check out!"

After paying the bill, Lin Xiao got up and walked directly to the alley of the antique shop.

Fang Qing followed. Sure enough, she saw inexplicable figures around the alley and looked at them stealthily.

They didn't do it, they just stared from all directions.

They walked into the antique shop.

The fat and bald boss is introducing his baby to the guests. At his hand, there is an old yellow and black lamp with a wooden base.

"I tell you, this lamp is a boutique in the market during the Tang Dynasty. It is only suitable for large families to use. When I received it, there were only three hundred and one thousand lamps. Now there are only two lamps. I have goods in the whole south of the town. If you want, I'll give you a 20% discount excluding the cost price. How about it?"

A middle-aged man looked at the ancient lamp and hesitated. It seemed that he really liked it, but he thought it was expensive. He pondered, "although I like it very much, it costs 70000 or 800000 for two lamps. He always felt that he had some losses. How about making it cheaper for me?"

"Ouch! I'll tell you the truth. I'll earn pocket money for these two lamps, ten thousand for each. According to the estimation of the value of the ancient lamp, this money is not worth mentioning at all, okay?"

The boss looked sincere and sighed, "I just see you really like it, otherwise I don't want to give it up. There are only two lights in the south of the town. You have to buy them in other places. You can't get down without a million."

The middle-aged man was obviously moved by the words. He bit his teeth and nodded hard to promise.

Just then, Lin Xiao's smiling voice appeared, "boss, you only need 500 yuan to buy these two broken lights. You're a fool."