Xiao Feng nodded, patted the fat man on the shoulder, and followed Mr. Jing into the main room.
"Old guy, what's the matter?" Xiao Feng sat on the chair and asked after taking a sip of tea.
Mr. Jing shook his head and said nothing. He went around the table to check. After checking, he asked again: "Ah Feng, when I went to get the Qilin just now, there was nothing wrong with that guy, right?"
"No, what's wrong?" Xiao Feng asked doubtfully.
"I was afraid that he would leave some listening equipment, so I checked and checked. Alas, you have to be careful when dealing with people like this," Mr. Jing sighed and sat at the table.
Xiao Feng frowned. There were not many people that Mr. Jing could take so seriously. "Who is he?"
"Bai Lilu was once one of the most famous tomb robbers in the world," Mr. Jing said seriously.
"Baililu, tomb robbers, what are these things?" Xiao Feng was about to faint.
Mr. Jing nodded: "Yes, tomb robber, I know you have never heard of his name, because when he retired, your kid was still in elementary school."
"Ah, are you that exaggerated? You have read too many tomb robbing novels, right?" Xiao Feng rolled his eyes.
"Tomb robbing novels are just to fool you. Let me tell you, Baililu was once listed as a Special A wanted criminal by the country. He was hunted for more than three years. In the end, some other things happened and the country no longer wanted him. Already..."
Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows, listening to Mr. Jing's story about Baililu, and finally choked out a few words: "It seems pretty awesome,"
"It's not that he's awesome, he's very awesome. He's very particular about robbing tombs. It can even be said that he's very knowledgeable. With his knowledge, he definitely knows more about cultural relics and Feng Shui than professors and researchers in universities or research institutes." , understand ancient civilization,”
Xiao Feng clicked his tongue, why didn't he see that the old guy was so knowledgeable?
"The most obvious thing that distinguishes him from other tomb robbers is that he does not destroy the tomb and maintains the original appearance of the tomb to the greatest extent. In his words, he is a thief in a good way. What he takes are antiques and funerary objects. As long as there are These are enough for him. In addition, after every tomb robbery, he will recall and write down notes..."
A book title suddenly emerged in Xiao Feng's mind, wasn't it "Tomb Robber XX"? It couldn't have been written by this old guy pretending to be young.
"Compared with his notes, those tomb-robbing novels are really unprofessional at all," Mr. Jing said mockingly, as if he had read through Xiao Feng's mind.
Xiao Feng was shocked again. The old guy could also read minds. No, he had to find out about this matter, otherwise he wouldn't know how he would die in the future.
"Old guy, there's nothing special about that Baililu, right?"
"What's the meaning,"
"What about that? Does he have any special powers, such as mind reading?" Xiao Feng asked tentatively.
Mr. Jing was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Mind-reading, haha, thank you for your kid's ability to think about it, what kind of mind-reading? He's just a mature person, and he's just a wise judge."
"Oh," Xiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved now.
"However, although he doesn't have the ability to read minds, you must be careful and don't underestimate him. He came out to sell blood jade, which was a big conspiracy. If we hadn't met several times in the past, I'm afraid we would have been caught. He ate not even the dregs left,”
Xiao Feng nodded, but he had a new question: "Old guy, why don't we just snatch Huo Feng over? No matter what tomb robber or robber he is, kill him first."
"A Feng, you have underestimated Baililu. He has thought of everything you have thought of. Do you think he can be unprepared? He is now the honorary chairman of the China Tomb Robbers Association. As long as he raises his arms, then we He is an enemy of the entire tomb robbing world,"
The Chinese Tomb Robbers Association, there is such a thing in China, but it can make Mr. Jing jealous, and its strength should not be bad. Alas, if poker is controlled by you now, the Tomb Robbers Association, even the Missile Association, will have to be wiped out by you. It's incredible.
"Baili Lu said that my second strength was good, what did he want me to do?" Xiao Feng thought of something and asked hurriedly.
"Go grab the blood of the Jade Ancestral Dragon," Mr. Jing glanced at Xiao Feng and said in a deep voice.
"Ah, the Blood Jade Ancestral Dragon has been born," Xiao Feng was excited and clapped his chin: "Where is it?"
Mr. Jing shook his head: "I don't know where it is exactly yet. If I know where it is, there is no need to care too much about Baililu."
Xiao Feng suddenly realized that the old guy was not afraid of Baililu's power, but he didn't know where Zulong was. It seemed like it was going to be lively again.
"Boy, I called you here today, firstly, for the sake of the blood jade, and secondly, for you and Pang Dahai," Mr. Jing didn't want to mention the blood jade again, so he changed the topic.
Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, Pang Dahai and I are fine now,"
"You must know his identity, right?"
"The Fallen Angel of Burning Hell is very famous, haha,"
Mr. Jing also smiled: "Well, let him stay with you from now on,"
"Ah," Xiao Feng was stunned. From now on, the fallen angels from Burning Prison will become his followers.
"However, his identity cannot be exposed, so let him hide in the dark. He will appear when you need him," Jing Lao thought for a while and said to Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng is a bit unaccustomed to it. He has been used to being alone in the past few years and does not need protection from others at all. What's more, once Ran Prison finds out, it will be endless trouble. He is always afraid of trouble. people, so we simply eliminated the source of the trouble.
"No, I'm fine by myself. Old guy, what are your plans?"
"Do you think you are in your prime? If Pang Dahai hadn't known the dragon pattern dagger last night, you would have died," Mr. Jing said angrily.
"Fuck, why don't I stop talking more in the future? Anyway, I don't agree with letting someone protect me. Even if someone is sent to protect me, it must be a beautiful woman with a fat man behind me. It's really boring." Xiao Feng also hesitated. Don't let it.
"..." Mr. Jing stared at Xiao Feng for a long time, and yelled a little crazy: "Where the hell do you want me to find a beautiful woman to protect you? You only have so much potential, and you have to let a woman protect you,"
Xiao Feng raised his hands to express surrender: "Yes, you win, but let's talk about it first. After I recover my strength, I won't need bodyguards."
"You have a good idea. Do you think Pang Dahai likes being a bodyguard? You don't need to say more, I will let him leave," Mr. Jing was so angry that this brat was still so stubborn.
Xiao Feng made an OK gesture: "That's okay. When I get back from Beijing, I will go to England. If grandma doesn't give me the antidote serum, I will kidnap their new prime minister and see if they give it to me."
"What if I don't give it to you again?" Mr. Jing looked at Xiao Feng who was boasting and couldn't help but ask.
"Then I will kidnap people from the royal family, such as the queen and princess," Xiao Feng said casually.
Mr. Jing gave him a blank look and stopped talking to this lunatic. If he was provoked again, he might really do this.
"By the way, old guy, I'm going to open a school," Xiao Feng said with a smile, remembering that he didn't tell Mr. Jing about the school.
"School,"
Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, the Bauhinia Academy was photographed by me. I want to open a free school to provide a relatively fair learning environment and starting line for children from poor families."
Surprise flashed across Mr. Jing's face, and finally he smiled: "Yes, Ah Feng, you did a good job,"
"Haha, is this a compliment to me?" Xiao Feng raised his head and laughed.
Mr. Jing poured a cup of tea for Xiao Feng: "Come, tell me carefully,"
Xiao Feng smiled and nodded, and then told him from beginning to end, including inviting celebrities to help out, etc. The last thing he said was that he had a dry mouth and drank tea to moisten his throat. By the way, he also told Mr. Jing about the incident at Pier 7. .
"Pier 7, Xia Family," Mr. Jing frowned.
"Well, the Xia family owns 28% of the shares," Xiao Feng smiled, quite proudly.
Mr. Jing thought for a long time and sighed: "You are playing with fire. I understand what you mean, but why don't you find a safer way?"
"Old guy, the longer you live, the less courageous you become. If you follow the conventional path, for how many years, ten or twenty years, I will be middle-aged and unable to play anymore. What's the point?"
"Well, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers," Mr. Jing took a sip of tea, and while drinking tea, several thoughts flashed through his mind.
"Cheers, brother, let's get drunk together..." A ringtone rang and Xiao Feng answered the phone.
"Hello,"
"Xiao Feng, when will you come over and take a look at this piece of land," Liu Liang's voice came.
Xiao Feng smiled and looked at the time: "Well, I'll go find you in a moment."
"Okay, I'll wait for you at the door of the TV station,"
Xiao Feng agreed and hung up the phone, "Old guy, if nothing happens, I'll leave first."
"Go, don't attract bees or butterflies outside, so as not to make Belle sad," Mr. Jing couldn't help but say.
These people all have selfish motives, even Mr. Jing. Since the fact that Bei'er fell in love with Xiao Feng cannot be changed, he hopes that Xiao Feng can marry Bei'er, so he is not interested in Xiao Feng's attempts to attract bees and butterflies outside. I really don’t have a cold anymore.
"Okay, I understand. By the way, you call Belle and ask her to come back as soon as possible. It's not safe for a girl to be outside." Xiao Feng did not tell Mr. Jing about the nightmare that night, lest he follow him. Worry.
Mr. Jing nodded: "Well, I understand. You can take Pang Dahai away. If you do anything big in the future, please give me a greeting in advance, lest you cause too much trouble and I won't be able to wipe your ass."
Xiao Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He understood that in Mr. Jing's eyes, he would always be a child. "Okay, old guy, I understand. When I go to pick up girls from now on, I will also say hello to you in advance, okay?"
"Get out of here," Mr. Jing scolded with a smile and kicked Xiao Feng out.
Xiao Feng greeted Fat Dahai who was sitting in the yard, and the two of them walked out of the door. Just as they were going out, Mr. Jing's voice came out from behind: "Little fat man, you must ensure Xiao Feng's safety, you know?" ,"
The fat man turned back, looked at the respected old man, and nodded heavily: "Mr. Jing, don't worry. Anyone who wants to hurt Mr. Feng can just step on my body, Fatty Dahai,"
