Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Three You Are Leading Us
The villa in the capital city and the western suburbs.
Over the past two days, Liu Kun's face has been as if a child had fallen into a well. A man who was only in his thirties was so handsome that he squeezed a lot of wrinkles on his face in two days.
Liu Kun is a bit big because the things he threw in his dark room are quite annoying and very distressed.
Just talk about the value of the seven antiques I lost, and the most valuable one is almost over nine digits when it comes out. Putting aside the value, there are two things that cannot be measured by money.
That was something taken out from Tai Cemetery, which was the funeral of Jiang Ziya after his death. If these two things were thrown to any Feng Shui Onmyoji, they could make the other party sacrifice their lives and shed blood for themselves. This is Liu Kun’s most important thing.
Things are waiting for use at critical moments.
And now is indeed a critical moment, because there are two guests who are very interested in him at home.
Zhao Lijun and Su He are the two most eye-catching young generation leaders in Maoshan, the Taoist sect.
Liu Kun originally planned to take out one of those two things from Tai Cemetery for Maoshan. This time, Zhao Lijun and Su He came to Beijing for this, but it was quite speechless that people were about to come and see that they were about to come.
I took the thing away, but there was a mistake in the middle.
As for the remaining thing, Liu Kun had already given it out because he wanted to win the key figure of a Feng Shui sect with this thing.
Unfortunately, Liu Kun was just one step away. If the other party took action a few days later, these two items would have been given out.
"Young Master Liu, you have already found your eyebrows," said the middle-aged man beside Liu Kun, "It should be Wang Kunlun who took someone to do it. When the Jinbei van was escaping, there was a high-definition camera installed at the intersection, which just happened to bring the people in the car.
After taking a look, you can basically confirm that it is Wang Kunlun when he looks."
"Wang Kunlun? That abandoned disciple from Longhu Mountain?" Liu Kun frowned and said, "Where did he come from so boldly that he dared to steal my things? Besides, how did he know that the things are in my hands again? Go and contact us
The agent who sold me things before, to see if they left the news.”
"I can't contact, the person is missing"
"Hmm? Is the person gone? Is he dead or can't find him?"
"It must have been silenced by Wang Kunlun. The agent knew that your identity would definitely not be stupid enough to leak this matter. Ninety percent of people were dead."
Liu Kunting touched his head with a headache, gritted his teeth with hatred, and said, "Send me a message, I want Wang Kunlun's body... As for things, tell the people in Maoshan to let them do it themselves."
The middle-aged man nodded and then said, "It is found that Wang Kunlun should be running to the southwest. There are many mountains there and the border, and there are few people, and it is safer to hide. And if he escapes abroad, his life will be basically possible.
It's picked it up"
Qiannan is the location of the Miao people, located in central Guizhou and adjacent to Guangxi. The ethnic minority branches in Qiannan are extremely wide, with at least six or seven ethnic minorities, but the most are the Miao people, and Han people are very rare here.
The Miao people have been rooted and sprouted in southern Qianlong for thousands of years. It is said that some Miao villages have been established for hundreds of years. Most of the people in Miao villages live in old forests surrounded by mountains and green waters, while some villages are
Isolated from the world and rarely contacted the outside world.
More than a hundred years ago, the Miao village raised more than a hundred years ago, which was passed down by the Miao ancestors. In modern times, there were very few Miao people raising Gu, especially the younger generation, who basically did not focus on Gu.
Some Miao people even believe in the existence of Gu.
For money, Lao Li led Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen. After driving for two days, he entered Duyun City in Qiannan.
Lao Li was very familiar with Qiannan area. After the car entered the city, he was familiar with the road and took the two to a remote market. Then he parked the car and took them in.
"There are people selling Gu here, and there are many types. See what you are interested in. If you want, talk to people and just take it away with the price. But I would like to advise you." Old Li whispered
He said: "There are most fake here. If you find that you are fooled after buying it, don't make a statement. Do you understand? It doesn't matter to you if you suffer a small loss and spend some money. The Miao people here are tough.
To join in groups, they always bully outsiders if they can.”
The two of them originally planned to follow Lao Li to the market, but after hearing what he said, he stopped his steps and Xiang Que pulled Lao Li's arm and smiled: "Old Li, you seem to have made a mistake."
One thing”
Lao Li asked in confusion: "What's the matter?"
"We are looking for a village where Miao people raise Gu, not Miao people who do business in this kind of market to fool people. Do you understand? You misunderstood our starting point, so I think we both said we wanted to take a shower.
I'll press a massage, but you have to take us into the kiln, can that be right?"
Wang Xuanzhen patted the small bag on Lao Li's waist and said, "Uncle, I can do this place you brought us by navigation. Do you have to throw you a few thousand dollars to lead the way? I have more money
It's not that much. Lao Xiang said it's quite right. You got our meaning wrong. Let's change the place before it was dark. This time I would like to remind you that we are looking for Miao Village.
The longer the Miao village, the better it is.”
Old Li looked at the two of them and frowned, without saying a word for a long time.
Wang Xuanzhen took out a whole stack of banknotes and put them in his hand in a very generous manner. Unexpectedly, Lao Li pushed them back this time: "I can't collect the money when I take it back."
"Do you think it's too little?" Wang Xuanzhen took out another stack of banknotes.
Old Li sighed and said, "I know the kind of Miao village you are looking for, but I can't take you there. Such a village is not very willing to be disturbed by outsiders. Once the Miao people in the village are unhappy, theirs
Do you know the methods? You can use poison to deal with us. It is good to have money, but I also have to have life to spend it.”
Xiang Que suddenly pulled Wang Xuanzhen, and then said with a smile: "Old Li, he is still running outside at such an old age. The family conditions may not be very satisfactory, right?" Wei; Yi Yi's genuine version: h, the others are all stolen l
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"Hmm? Mr. Xiang, what do you mean?" Old Li asked with a frown.
Xiang Que said, "You have two sons and one daughter in your family, right? The three children are in their prime and twenties. They are in other places. They have been worrying about you a lot over the years, right? Come on, let's not talk about money,
I'll talk to you about family matters? I'm more interested in whether your child can thrive in the future."
Old Li was shocked and couldn't stop talking. He looked at Xiang Que and raised his hand to point him for a long time but couldn't react. He had only been in contact with these two people for two days. How did he know his own situation?