"Don't speak too much." Chen Xuan's mouth curled up a curve, "No matter how high his martial arts are, he is afraid of artillery."
His words are not just saying this. Not to mention heavy firepower weapons or ordinary pistols, they are quite threatening to experts in Huajin.
Unless you have a Danjin level like Fu Wei, you will not be afraid of attacks from small guns.
"Hmph, don't underestimate my girl's martial arts! Besides, in modern cities, there are so many illegal elements who carry guns with them." Tang Qiuling responded proudly.
Chen Xuan said with a smile: "If you don't believe it, you will know if you ask Binglan later."
Shen Binglan and he experienced professional killer crashes and Shencheng's palace coercion incidents, and were threatened by guns every time; even Shencheng could get guns, and there was no problem with the big guys who went up to Baiyu Tower to enjoy the moon.
"Okay, I'll go back first. If you have any questions, call me."
Chen Xuan said, got up and walked out the door.
Shen Binglan originally wanted to ask him if he wanted to go with him, but in order to avoid making Tang Qiuling feel that their relationship was too ambiguous, she finally watched Chen Xuan go out quietly without saying a word.
Chen Xuan returned to Villa No. 1 and just walked into the living room, his sister Yaoyao, among the twin sisters, called him.
"Master, tonight's Mid-Autumn Festival Gala at Oak High School will begin at seven o'clock, don't forget to come here." Yaoyao said expectantly.
Chen Xuan's eyes showed a smile and said, "I will not forget it. By the way, what program are you and Qinqin going to perform?"
"A classical dance is the palace dance of the Daming Palace of the Tang Dynasty." Yaoyao replied softly.
Chen Xuan smiled and said, "So, do you have to wear ancient costumes when performing?"
“Yes, Master.”
"Very good, I'm looking forward to seeing you two put on beautiful costumes. See you later." Chen Xuan said and hung up the phone.
Sitting on the sofa and seeing that the time was almost over, Chen Xuan got up and went out, drove his Dark Knight Supercar to Tianhai Oak High School.
Located in the city center, Oak High School is built and designed in a classical and luxurious, European-style campus building exudes a noble atmosphere.
After Chen Xuan arrived at his destination, he parked his car in the campus parking lot, which quickly attracted the attention of many people.
Because his Dark Knight Supercar was so dazzling. Although the body was purely black, it was still like a star in the dark night. It was placed among the many luxury cars in the parking lot, like stars surround the moon.
Everyone wondered which top Tianhai City powerful man was sitting in this supercar.
When Chen Xuan came out of the car, everyone who saw him stared wide and his face was full of incredible, because Chen Xuan did not have the outfit and temperament of a rich young man, and was just an ordinary boy.
Of course, because Chen Xuan is now restraining his breath outside, otherwise as long as he reveals a little bit of the aura of immortal style, it will cause worship from passers-by.
Luxury cars kept driving in the parking lot. Tonight, many high school parents watched the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, especially those students who performed on stage, their parents would not be absent.
As the No. 1 aristocratic school in Tianhai City, Oak High School is all rich or noble. Among them, there are many high-ranking officials and top wealthy people in the city. These people need to be received by the school leaders in person.
Although Chen Xuan drove a supercar in the millions, the school leaders did not receive any notice in advance, did not know him, and no one went up to greet him for a while.
Chen Xuan was happy to be quiet and was about to walk towards the evening stage when a middle-aged man with a graceful and luxurious appearance came up and greeted him with a respectful expression: "Zhen Chen, I didn't expect to meet you here tonight.
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"Are you?" Looking at the man who looked like a rich man, Chen Xuan was slightly confused.
The rich man filled up with an extremely flattering smile and said, "Zhen Chen, you don't know me. I was one of the people who participated in the magic weapon auction at the Fengyu Lake Langhuan Water Pavilion in Guiyun Mountain that day. His name is Ma Hui. He witnessed the real god that day.
The unpredictable magic tricks of immortals made the villain worship and admire them very much."
"Oh, no wonder you recognize me." Chen Xuan nodded.
There were many top wealthy people from different cities who participated in the auction of Master Zhuang's magic weapon that day, and Chen Xuan didn't pay much attention to it at that time.
Ma Hui laughed and said in awe: "Zhengren Chen, you ordered us to search for materials for refining magic weapons. Although the villain did not look for it for a while, he also got some news. It was just that the place where the material was located was a bit evil.
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"What an evil method?" Chen Xuan asked lightly.
Ma Hui was happy when he saw Zhenren Chen coming to his interest and continued, "That place is located a hundred kilometers away from Tianhai City, under a mountain range. It is rumored that it was the tomb of an ancient general. The general died unjustly and is still in the tomb.
He is still wandering with his wronged soul."
"You want me to rob the tomb?" Chen Xuan frowned slightly. He had no interest in doing such illegal things.
Ma Hui's heart shrank, and he quickly explained with fear and fear: "The villain is a serious businessman, so how dare he do tomb robbery; but I know some archaeological friends in the city, so I can use their relationship to go to the general's tomb to investigate and leave.
Regular procedures.”
"Oh, you want to invite me?" Chen Xuan's mouth curled up a playful curve.
Ma Hui observed his expression and said with a flattering smile: "As long as Zhenren Chen agrees, all the treasures in the general's tomb can be obtained by the villain. My archaeological friends, they have no money on weekdays and are willing to auction some irrelevant antiques."
"Haha, you are really good at doing business." Chen Xuan praised with a smile, "Okay, if I have time, I'll go and see it, when?"
Ma Hui was overjoyed and responded immediately without thinking carefully: "I can arrange a trip the day after tomorrow. What do you think?"
Chen Xuan nodded slightly. Anyway, it will be holidays for the next two days, so he has nothing to do.
"Thank you, Zhenren Chen!" Ma Hui was so happy that his face was full of joy and bowed to Chen Xuan.
What treasures in the general’s tomb are not that important to him; what is really important is that he can win the favor of such a master. Maybe among the many big names in Langhuan Water Pavilion that day, the first one
The rich man who obtained magic weapons was Ma Hui.
The two of them agreed that Chen Xuan was about to leave.
"Zhen Chen, are you also watching Oak High School Mid-Autumn Festival Gala tonight?" Ma Hui asked carefully.
Chen Xuan said calmly: "That's right."
"I don't know if Zhenren Chen can let the villain accompany him. I can arrange the front seat." Ma Hui continued to please.
Those who come to watch the party tonight are all big names in the city. If the identity and background are not strong enough, the first row of seats will not be held at all.
Therefore, being able to be arranged in the front row is also a reflection of Ma Hui's strength.
But Chen Xuan didn't care at all, and waved his hand and said, "No, you can arrange it yourself."