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Chapter 326 It's Really For Ancient Books

Fang Tianfeng has only been practicing for a few months now. He is a typical person who has enough energy but lacks strength, and can only make up for it with Qi treasures.

The car stopped outside the Mingyuan community. This is an older community. Even if the walls of the building have just been painted, the old atmosphere cannot be concealed.

Fang Tianfeng came to Unit 6, walked quickly to the seventh floor, and knocked on the door of Room 701.

Fang Tianfeng knocked for two minutes, and the Yemeni people inside spoke, but Fang Tianfeng could hear the heartbeats and breathing of the two people inside, so he continued to knock on the door.

Three minutes later, the person at the door finally spoke.

"Who?"

"I am a customer of Old Man Wang. His mobile phone is turned off, so I can only come here to find him." Fang Tianfeng said. The woodcarving stall owner found Old Man Wang's friend through people in the market, but Old Man Wang's mobile phone was turned off and the call could not be reached, so he called

Got this address.

"What's the matter with you? I'll tell him when he comes back." The man inside looked very impatient.

"I want to buy something from him, it's more important. Are you relatives of Mr. Wang? Can you contact him for me?" Fang Tianfeng asked.

The door lock jingled, and then the person inside pushed the door open.

Fang Tianfeng saw two people standing inside, one wearing a plaid shirt and the other wearing a floral shirt. Both of them had ugly faces, sunken eyes, dull skin, and looked like they didn't get enough sleep.

"Do you want to buy something from Lao Wangtou?" Hua Shirt asked.

"Yes." Fang Tianfeng said.

"Come in and talk." Hua Shirt waved his hand and walked inside.

Fang Tianfeng felt something was wrong with these two people, but he couldn't retreat for the Tian Luck Secret, so he walked in and looked at the luck of the two people at the same time.

These two people actually have murderous intent!

One has killed at least three people, one has killed five people, and he has indirectly killed no less than ten people!

The grievances of both people are as thick as two fingers!

There was an unspeakable strange smell floating in the room.

Fang Tianfeng immediately released his Qi soldiers, first protecting his body with a blue shield of righteousness, and then letting the murderous blade float on his side.

Ever since he experienced a fugitive entering the villa to kill people, Fang Tianfeng had thought of various ways to deal with the enemy. In addition, his cultivation was already at the peak of the second level of Tianyun Jue. Fang Tianfeng was an expert in martial arts and bold, so he was not afraid of these two people.

The house was very messy, with cigarette butts, plastic bags, lunch boxes and snack packaging all over the floor.

Hua Shirt sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, blew out a smoke ring, squinted at Fang Tianfeng, and asked in a half-dead voice: "What is your relationship with Lao Wangtou?"

Fang Tianfeng said: "He used to sell things at the flea market. I bought a few ancient books. Unexpectedly, a friend's uncle saw them and asked me if I still had them. I came to ask."

The man in the plaid shirt suddenly laughed and said, "You came here just for a few ancient books. Do you think we are fools?"

Hua Shirt immediately looked at Fang Tianfeng warily.

Fang Tianfeng had no choice but to continue editing and said with a helpless smile: "I bought that ancient book for fifty yuan and sold it for five thousand. Do you think it's worth it for me to come to him?"

"Oh." Plaid Shirt nodded without saying anything, and Pattern Shirt also breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Tianfeng scanned the waists of the two people and saw no murder weapon, so he asked: "Are you two his friends? Can you tell me his contact information? I want to buy some of the same ancient books."

The flower shirt glanced at the plaid shirt, pointed to the door of the hut and said, "There are some ancient books in there, each one costs a hundred, you can take whatever you want."

"Ah? Really? Thank you!" Fang Tianfeng pretended to be happy and went straight to the hut. He didn't care who these two people were or what they had to do with Lao Wang. He only cared about the hidden secrets of Tianyun Jue cultivation.

Ancient books.

Fang Tianfeng pushed open the door of the hut, and there were all kinds of sundries and antiques inside, including various coins, copper coins, silver coins, knife coins, etc., as well as some bronzes, porcelain ornaments and books.

There was a stall in the grocery market, and most of the products sold were fakes. Fang Tianfeng didn't take a closer look.

Fang Tianfeng walked to the pile of ancient books and pretended to rummage through them, but in fact he used the Qi-gazing technique to scan them.

If there was a Tianyun Jue hidden in the ancient book, Fang Tianfeng would immediately sense it because the power comes from the same source. But Fang Tianfeng was disappointed, there was no aura of the Tianyun Jue in the whole room.

Fang Tianfeng still remembered the styles of those three ancient books, so he checked them one by one, but he couldn't find the same one, and there was no clue at all.

Fang Tianfeng deliberately sighed heavily, turned around and left the hut, and said to Hua Shirt: "Are there any other ancient books? There is nothing I want in them."

"Then no, you can go." Flowery Shirt said impatiently.

Fang Tianfeng finally found the address of Old Man Wang, and the woodcarving stall owner said that Old Man Wang had not been back for a long time and his friends could not be contacted. So these two people in front of him were the only clues.

"My friend's uncle likes those books very much. Can you give me Mr. Wang's contact information? I just want to ask where those "Sikuquanshu" were collected." Fang Tianfeng said.

"No, no, let's go!" Flower Shirt said impatiently.

If it was really because of a few books, Fang Tianfeng would turn around and leave, but because of the Tianyun Jue, Fang Tianfeng could not leave.

"I want to know the whereabouts of those books right now. If I can't get them, I won't leave. I hope you can give me Mr. Wang's contact information and give me a price." Fang Tianfeng didn't want to waste any more time.

The plaid shirt suddenly laughed softly and said, "Okay, give me fifty thousand yuan and I will help you find Mr. Wang!"

Fang Tianfeng was stunned for a moment and said, "It's a bit too expensive. Cheaper."

"How about thirty thousand?" The smile on the plaid shirt's face became even bigger.

"Deal! If you breach the contract, the consequences will be serious." Fang Tianfeng also had a smile on his face.

The plaid shirt suddenly sneered, then took out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Fang Tianfeng.

"I've long seen that there's something wrong with you, but now it's revealed? Please hand over Old Man Wang's things!"

The flower shirt hurriedly pulled out the gun from his waist and pointed it at Fang Tianfeng. His eyes were a little confused and he didn't quite understand what was going on.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"You'll know right away." The plaid shirt showed a proud smile.

"Don't be impulsive, you two, don't be impulsive!" Fang Tianfeng smiled and raised his hands, but the shield of righteousness in front of him split into two and flew to the muzzle of the two men's pistols. The shield of righteousness blocked the muzzle of the gun diagonally.

Fang Tianfeng didn't know if the Shield of Righteousness could completely block the bullet, but with an angle, it could at least change the direction of the bullet and not hurt him.

Plaid Shirt said: "Where is that thing hidden?"

Fang Tianfeng said helplessly: "I really don't know what you are talking about. I only came to see Mr. Wang for a few ancient books."

"When I pointed the gun at you, you were not afraid at all and even talked to us with a smile. I'm curious, where did you get the courage? Tell me!" The plaid shirt suddenly took a step forward, showing his fierce look.

The muzzle of the gun was closer to Fang Tianfeng.

Fang Tianfeng said calmly: "I suggest you two put away your guns. The man who pointed a gun at me last time has been disabled for life!"

As if he heard something funny, the plaid shirt smiled lightly and stepped forward again to hit Fang Tianfeng on the head with his gun.

The moment Plaid Shirt raised his gun, Fang Tianfeng moved.

Fang Tianfeng's hands grabbed the two people's wrists at an incredible speed, and then pulled them violently. In less than half a second, he broke off the two people's gun hands at the wrist!

Fang Tianfeng held two severed hands in his hands.

The two men screamed in unison, blood sizzling along the broken blood vessels.

The strange thing is that the blood of the two people spurted in front of Fang Tianfeng, as if it was blocked by the transparent glass, and then flowed down the glass.

Fang Tianfeng looked at his hands and threw them on the ground.

These two people had also killed people, but their hands were easily torn off. The intense pain and unknown fear stimulated the two people. The two people retreated while trying to hold something to stop the bleeding, and finally fell on the bed.

Looking at Fang Tianfeng in horror.

The two of them have seen murderers, ruthless people, and cruel people, but they have never heard of one person being able to break off two people's hands in the blink of an eye. Human bones and ligaments are not just decorations.

Breaking off and breaking off are two completely different concepts.

"You two have killed people before, why are you so scared? It's just one hand. It's nothing compared to a life." Fang Tianfeng pointed casually and used his vitality to seal the wounds of the two people to prevent them from bleeding.

Too many deaths.

"You, who are you? From the special forces?" The plaid shirt was so painful that he was sweating profusely, and his face was extremely pale due to excessive blood loss.

When a wild beast encounters a more ferocious beast, it will not show its teeth, but will lie on the ground and show its belly to show submission.

"There are no guns anymore. Everyone can talk calmly. Can you tell me now?" Fang Tianfeng looked at the two people with a smile.

"Tell you what?" Flower Shirt asked in horror.

"I want to know where Old Man Wang is and the origin of those ancient books." Fang Tianfeng said.

"Are you really here for the ancient books?" The two people said almost in unison.

"Of course, I don't need to lie to you two." Fang Tianfeng said.

Hua Shirt said aggrievedly: "Then you should have told me earlier! If I had known you were really here for the ancient books, there would be no need for us to offend you! You must be too deceptive!"

"I have always said that I am here to buy ancient books, but you don't believe me. What can I do? Well, I sincerely ask again, tell me the contact information of Mr. Wang. If you know the source of those ancient books, you can ignore the previous

One step.”

Fang Tianfeng looked at the other hand of the two people.

But the plaid shirt said in a deep voice: "Friend, you can kill us, but you can't insult us! For an ancient book worth several thousand yuan, you actually said you would pay 30,000 yuan. Do you think we are fools?"

"Let's not talk about the value of the ancient book. You said that as long as I give you 30,000 yuan, you will help me find Mr. Wang. I said that the consequences of breach of contract will be very serious! Of course, if you help me find the ancient book, I can forgive you. Let's go.

Um, no matter if you are stupid* or not, I will beat you two into stupid*!" Fang Tianfeng took a step forward.

The two people were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated into the bed.

The plaid shirt suddenly asked with a sad face: "Brother, are you really here for the ancient books?"

"Really! I really do it for the ancient books." Fang Tianfeng said sincerely.

The two men with severed hands looked at each other, their eyes full of regret, and even a blind man could see the urge to kill them head-on.

The two have lived for so many years, from the Golden Triangle to the Dongjiang River, committing murder and arson. They have thought about various possibilities, but they never thought that they would fall into the hands of ancient books worth thousands of dollars. (To be continued. Please search Gone with the Wind.

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