Although my grandfather has a bad temper, that is only for my father and two uncles.
In the village, grandpa was still a very respected old man, and he never started to fight with others. But that day he almost beat up several men and women until they were beaten all over the ground.
This shows that those people are definitely not good people.
Dad breathed a sigh of relief on the phone and said, "Don't go out much these days. If they come looking for you, don't say anything. Just pick up a stick and beat them! If they beat me to death, Dad will deal with the aftermath!"
I suddenly felt ashamed. Not to mention that I was beaten but not beaten. Even if I was beaten to death, would I really ask you to top the tank?
At that moment, I said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, hit me if you see me! That's it!"
Dad then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's it, hang up!"
There was a rush of busy tone on the other end of the phone, and my father called me specifically to tell me these words.
I don't think much of it either. If you really want to meet that fat man, I won't say whether you want to fight him or not. At least just don't talk to him. If you really want to mess with me, you can beat him to death.
If dad can't hold on anymore, won't there be fourth uncle?
While thinking about it, I fastened the tantric iron rod on my back, then put on my yellow backpack, picked up my bank card, and got ready to go out.
Calculating the time, Boss Tang should be coming to pick me up soon.
By the way, with all the money in my uncle’s card, he can’t give me a car? I have to be picked up wherever I go.
I locked the door of the store and was wandering around the door. Suddenly I heard the sound of a horn behind me, and then a Cadillac parked next to me.
Boss Tang rolled down the window and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, it's quite early."
I opened the car door and sat in the back seat, and found that the driver had his head wrapped in gauze and was looking at me fiercely through the rearview mirror. It turned out that this guy was the big tiger whose head I smashed with a brick last night.
I laughed when I thought of this and said, "Boss Tang, is the female corpse in the house still at peace?"
Boss Tang said with a sad face: "Don't mention it, this female corpse was beaten so badly that her appearance has withered, and its value has been reduced by at least half!"
"Brother Zhang, do you have any ideas to make this female corpse look younger? Someone overseas originally took a fancy to the female corpse in the town house, but because of its poor appearance, the price was reduced by half."
I laughed, it would be weird if it didn't wither! The female corpse of the housekeeper relied on the ghosts swallowed in her body to keep the corpse from decaying, just like a living person.
As a result, she was beaten so hard by Chang Wanqing that the corpse of the housekeeper suffered from indigestion and all her ghosts were vomited out. Without the support of the ghosts, it would be good if she didn't rot.
In fact, it is not difficult to restore the female corpse to its original appearance. It is just a matter of getting some dead souls to feed it, but I will not tell him such an unethical idea.
I said: "Don't even think about restoring the appearance of a female corpse, unless you want to be swallowed by this thing. You are not lucky enough to be able to control her."
Boss Tang didn't take it seriously, but he also knew that I didn't want to say anything, so he simply didn't ask and just told Dahu to drive well.
The Cadillac drove forward under the sunset, and soon arrived at a star hotel.
Boss Tang told Dahu to park the car, and then took me straight to the lobby on the third floor. After entering, I found that the exchange meeting had not started yet, but the venue had already been decorated.
At the entrance of the hall, there was a man with a smile standing. Boss Tang walked forward quickly and said with a smile: "Boss Feng, long time no see, long time no see."
The man smiled and said: "Boss Tang, you came very early, this is"
Boss Tang took my hand and said enthusiastically: "Come, let me introduce to you. This is Brother Zhang from Baishidian, Zhang Jiuzui! He is a disciple of Master He, the master of semi-immortal magic!"
"This is the host of the exchange meeting. He is in the antique business. His surname is Feng."
When Boss Feng heard Uncle San's name, he immediately looked at me differently. He handed me a business card and said, "Zhang is young and promising. This is my business card. If you need anything in the future, just come to me!"
I took the business card and said politely: "Hello, Boss Feng."
Boss Feng deliberately kept a straight face and said, "Mr. He and I are close friends. He calls me Brother Feng on weekdays. Given our relationship, it's right to call me Uncle Feng, right?"
Who doesn't know how to speak in a scene? I smiled and said, "Hello, Uncle Feng!"
Boss Feng then smiled and said: "Okay, okay, Xiao Zhang, your Uncle Feng is hosting the exchange meeting today. Whatever you like, as long as it has a price tag, it will be 20% off!"
I thought, the items at the exchange meeting are worth a lot of money, easily worth hundreds of thousands or even millions. The 20% discount is indeed a very powerful discount.
Boss Feng saw my expression and said, "Okay, you two will enter first. When everyone arrives, the exchange meeting will officially begin."
I said hello to Boss Tang and stepped inside.
Boss Tang whispered: "Boss Feng is the largest yin and yang merchant in North China. It is said that he controls two yin and yang shops. He can basically transfer all the exorcists in North China as long as they need the goods."
I was immediately shocked. Sure enough, people should not be judged by their appearance! Boss Feng is so kind and smiles all over his face. I didn’t expect that he specializes in yin and yang business!
I've been to the Yin Yang shop in Taihang Mountain, and the shopkeeper who knows how to tie paper figures is so good that even the Five Southern Yunnan Evils don't dare to run wild in his shop.
Couldn’t the shopkeeper who made the paper figurines be Boss Feng’s subordinates?
He personally hosted this exchange meeting, which shows that the standards this time are indeed very high, and ordinary cats and dogs can't get into it.
Boss Tang saw the shock on my face and said with a smile: "How about it? Mr. Tang didn't bring you the wrong place, did he? Brother Zhang, you have to return this favor, why don't you tell me how to restore the youthful appearance of the female corpse in the house?"
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I said angrily: "Don't come here. Third uncle used to be a guest at exchange meetings. Even if you don't bring me here, someone will always send me an invitation."
Boss Tang smiled and did not deny it. Just as he was about to talk to me, he heard someone next to him say: "Boss Tang! Are you here too? Long time no see!"
Boss Tang turned around to look, and immediately smiled and started chatting, but I took advantage of this opportunity and left quickly, not wanting to go with Boss Tang.
I don’t know anyone here, so keep a low profile.
There are more and more people in the hall, and the atmosphere is not bad. Most of the people participating in the exchange meeting know each other. They gather together in twos and threes to talk. The waiters passing by hold wines in their hands. If anyone needs it, just look at it.
Send the wine over.
I sat on a rest chair in the corner and watched carefully, wanting to see who came out of the Curseless Town. According to my opinion, the Yin Qi in the Curseless Town was very strong. If you came out of it in a short time, you would be full of Yin.
The anger must be very heavy.
But I looked left and right and found that seven or eight people had a strong yin energy on their bodies. In the weather in July, some people were actually wearing thick jackets.
That's because the yin energy is too strong and takes away the cold feeling caused by your own yang energy.
While I was watching intently, a man in a black jacket suddenly turned his head, his eyes were like lightning, and he gave me a loud snort.
The next second, a wine glass hit my nose with a roaring wind.
At the same time, his cold voice came over: "Sneaky! What is it!"
The wine glass was very fast, and it was in front of me in an instant. But my reaction was not slow, and the glass in my hand blocked it without hesitation. There was only a "bang" sound, and the two wine glasses collided together, and the fragments and wine were
Splattered all over the floor.
I'm furious. Damn it, you're going to hit me with a cup just by looking at you? I really can't stand your temper!
At that moment, I copied it casually, and a plate of cold dishes on the table was smashed over my face.