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Everyone stood in front of the shopkeeper, a little surprised.

The shopkeeper couldn't help but rub his eyes and looked at Feng Xiangdong. He had seen many people like this who couldn't find their wallet when it was time to check out.

But I never expected that Feng Xiangdong, who looked like the eldest son of a wealthy family, could actually do such a thing.

This is really beyond the knowledge of the shopkeeper.

"Hey...look at your face!"

Dong Yunyu lived up to expectations and seized the opportunity to come out: "If you don't want to treat me, don't want to treat me. After all, no one's money comes from the strong wind... Everyone understands that you are reluctant to spend money, but don't show it so obviously. Everyone knows

We are brothers, it doesn’t matter…this meal is mine!”

Dong Yunyu said loudly, patting her chest boldly, and said in a very grand tone: "My, my! This meal is mine."

He said it very loudly!

He looks like he regards money as dirt!

After saying that, he turned to Feng Xiangdong and said: "Bah, don't treat me if you don't have money, you poor guy! Don't pretend to be a big clove of garlic in the future."

Feng Xiangdong, the dignified eldest son of the Feng family, was so angry that his lungs were blown away, and his fingers were trembling: "Dong Yunyu, you, you... you bitch..."

Dongyun Yu doesn't care whether she's a bitch or not.

Master Dong has heard similar curses tens of thousands of times, but where is this? He doesn't take it to heart at all.

He paid the money carelessly: "No need to look for it!"

He slapped his wallet on his chest: "I have money!"

Feng Xiangdong foamed at the mouth: "...I can't do it anymore...I have never been so angry in my life!"

"Forget it... don't be as knowledgeable as him. As the saying goes, if a dog bites you..."

Qiu Yunshang kept persuading: "Let's find our wallet first."

Fang Che held back his laughter and asked Feng Xiangdong: "Besides money, is there anything else in it?"

"There are also three Feng Shen blades from our Feng family. We can't throw them away..."

Feng Xiangdong's face changed.

Firstly, it is an identity mark, secondly, it is also a trump card, and thirdly, it is a life-saving trump card.

If that was lost, Feng Xiangdong felt that it would not be as simple as having his skin peeled off when he returned.

The reason why the Fengshen Blade is a Fengshen Blade is because it is engraved with the Feng family’s unique hidden weapon training routes and methods.

"When was it stolen?"

Feng Xiangdong frowned tightly. In his mind, he clearly recalled every step he took from the inspection hall to here.

But after thinking about it, I can't remember when anyone approached me.

Not to mention reaching into his arms and taking away his wallet, which he regarded as life.

And the wallet... is still connected to an unsearchable piece of sky silk.

If it was said to have been stolen.

Feng Xiangdong himself didn’t believe it: Then how slow should I be?

"I didn't even feel any ill will!"

After thinking for a long time, Feng Xiangdong was a little panicked because he couldn't even think of any clues.

Fang Che was thinking the same thing.

Because everyone came out all the way, everything they passed was like a trickle, passing through his mind in a circle.

Suddenly, a look with all the whites of his eyes passed through his mind.

Fang Che suddenly frowned.

Said: "You come with me."

Then he led everyone out of the restaurant and told Ye Meng: "You and the children will wait on this side of the road."

Then the four people entered the bookstore again.

The old man as thin as a monkey at the door lowered his head, rolled his eyes again and watched the four people walk in, and then his eyelids fell back with a snap.

Fang Che did not go inside, but stopped in front of the old man at the door, and said kindly: "Senior, I have a companion who just lost his wallet in your store. Please ask me if he has seen it. Thank you very much!”

The old man rolled his eyes again and said: "Did you drop your wallet? How can you be sure that you dropped it here? You said you dropped your wallet in my store, then you dropped it here? What if you said you lost it here? Daughter-in-law, do I still need to find a wife for you? It’s inexplicable!”

Dong Yunyu and others were also a little puzzled.

Seeing the old man's appearance, Dong Yunyu felt confident that she could knock him out several feet with just one fart.

The old man is almost in a bad state, and there is no trace of the breath of cultivation in his body. How can he still steal things from Feng Xiangdong?

Fang Che looked at the old man with a smile.

The old man showed no signs of weakness and rolled his eyes at Fang Che.

"Senior, as long as you take out your wallet, you'll be fine."

Fang Che said.

"I don't know what a wallet is!"

The old man said angrily: "I open the door to open a shop. If anyone comes and asks me for my wallet, will I still be able to do this business?"

Fang Che nodded: "It seems you don't want to pay?"

"I don't know how to pay?"

The old man scratched his neck.

"good!"

Fang Che turned over his hand and showed his inspection certificate: "The Guardian's Southeast Headquarters is inspecting and handling cases. I suspect that you are related to the Orthodox Church. You are an undercover agent planted by the Orthodox Church in East Lake Continent. Come with us!"

As he said that, he grabbed the old man's shoulders.

The old man was immediately stunned: "Are you still being unreasonable? If I can't take out my wallet, then... people are coming, people are coming, they are all coming to see the guardian oppressing good people for personal gain with power..."

Fang Che flipped his other hand again, and a glittering life and death order appeared in his palm.

"We are the life and death team. We are not responsible for any reasonable matters. We are only responsible for killing people."

He smiled and said: "Old man, if you yell a few more words, I will think that you are a real spy, using public anger to force us defenders to achieve your ulterior motives! Then I will take life-or-death action!"

A loud sound!

Fang Che pulled out his sword and laid it clearly across the old man's neck, which was so thin that only two tendons remained.

The old man suddenly became stiff, his eyes rolled around, and he didn't dare to move.

Fang Che said solemnly: "Old man, do you remember that wallet now?"

The old man trembled all over and suddenly said in surprise: "There is a wallet under the table. I wonder if it belongs to you? I was so busy just now that I didn't even see it."

Feng Xiangdong hurriedly bent down and looked down, and saw a wallet under the table. The gold wire was very delicate and elegant, and it was his wallet.

I quickly picked it up and opened it. There was no shortage of silver coins, gold coins, gold leaves, and the Fengshen Blade inside.

He said in surprise: "I found it. It's mine. There's nothing missing inside."

The old man had a pleading look on his face, and his vicissitudes of life revealed a flattering look on his face: "Sir... I have found my wallet now..."

Fang Che pressed his sword against the old man's neck and said calmly: "Boss, I know I found the wallet. I have eyes to see it. But I want to tell you something."

"You say, you say."

"We don't want to lose anything anymore. If I go out of your store, or if I find that I have lost something recently."

Fang Che flashed the life and death order in front of the old man's eyes and said, "Do you recognize what this is?"

"I recognize it, I recognize it. Don't worry, little old man, I...I, I am really not a thief."

The old man looked like he was about to cry.

Fang Che smiled and slowly retracted the shining sword.

Clang!

The long sword is sheathed!

He smiled and said, "That's great if you're not a thief. Sorry, it's just that my friend was here and accidentally dropped his wallet. What do you think?"

The old man nodded like he was pecking rice: "Yes, yes."

He sat down and seemed frightened.

His face was a little pale.

Fang Che smiled and took out a hundred taels of silver notes and put them on the table: "My husband, I was offended just now. This is a thank you for finding my wallet. Please accept it."

The old man refused again and again: "No, no, no... it should be..."

"Take it."

After Fang Che gave in, the old man finally thanked him profusely: "All the adults are good people..."

Open the drawer and put the banknotes into the drawer.

Just then.

Fang Che suddenly frowned.

Before the old man pushed it into the drawer, Fang Che suddenly reached into the drawer with one hand.

The old man was numb and exclaimed: "Robbing money!"

Feng Xiangdong and others on one side were also numb.

What's going on... The boss's hand reached into the drawer where people collect money... What is he doing?

But Fang Che slowly took out a broken piece of silver from inside.

Use two fingers and pinch carefully.

Feng Xiangdong and Dong Yunyu were stunned for a moment at the same time, because at this moment, Fang Che's fingers were wrapped in spiritual energy.

Although he was holding the silver pieces with his fingers, his skin and flesh were not touching at all.

Why is this?

If you look closely at this piece of broken silver, you will see that it is just like any other piece of silver except that it is a little dirty.

"Old man, why are you keeping this piece of silver alone?"

Fang Che asked, holding up the broken piece of silver.

The old man was obviously a little panicked and said: "I feel it's too dirty, so I'll just leave it alone. I'll have to scrub and clean the broken silver in a while."

Fang Che laughed and said, "So my father-in-law still has this preference. How about I trade you ten taels of silver for this broken piece of silver?"

The old man was silent for a moment and said, "I can't take advantage of you."

This time, he did not call himself "little old man", but called himself "old man" as he did when he first entered the store.

But when he called himself, his tone was slightly different.

Fang Che nodded, put down the money, and said, "Since I don't want to, then forget it."

He looked at the old man with a smile and said, "Then, shall we... say goodbye?"

"I won't send you away if you don't want to. Come here often when you have time..."

"I dare you to ask your last name?"

When he was about to go out, Fang Che asked.

"It's easy to talk about, and I won't be expensive. My surname is Si."

Fang Che and others left Wenxin Moxiang Bookstore and walked on the road.

Qiu Yunshang complained to Feng Xiangdong: "Why don't you put your wallet in the space ring?"

Feng Xiangdong coughed and said, "There is a reason."

"What reason?"

Everyone turned to look at Feng Xiangdong.

Feng Xiangdong is helpless.

I had no choice but to take out my wallet, pick it up with my fingers, and open the wallet. Suddenly, colorful lights flashed, like several butterflies suddenly dancing.

This moment is truly beautiful.

Then Feng Xiangdong picked it up again with his finger, and with a snap, the wallet closed.

The beautiful scenery suddenly disappeared.

This opening and closing movement is extremely skillful.

Shows honed skills.

Think about it, a handsome young man, he opens his wallet, picks it up casually, it is colorful, the butterflies fly away, he closes his hand casually, and all the strange things disappear... This style, this style, this...

"Understood?" Feng Xiangdong said sarcastically.

"oh……"

Everyone spoke meaningfully together: "...It turns out it's so that you can show off anytime, anywhere!"

Feng Xiangdong sighed: "I have to change my pretense."

Holding the wallet, he wanted to put the ring directly, but after thinking about it, he put it in his arms, coughed twice, and said: "...what if I meet a beautiful woman...just keep it safe."

Everyone laughed, and Ye Meng squinted his eyes with laughter.

We went all the way back to the inspection hall, and then drove the little ones to practice and rest.

The five people sat together. Ye Meng sat in the captain's seat and began to organize the internal files, taking notes with a pen.

Lines of beautiful small characters appeared quickly on the white paper.

Calculate on the side.

"In the past few days, the total income of the team is 7,500 taels of silver, low-grade spiritual crystals are 2,000, medium-grade is 104, high-grade is five yuan, and top-grade is none."

"Collect swords and other weapons, totaling one."

"..."

Four people were sitting next to him with faces as black as coal.

"I forgot to detain it several times..."

"I killed the boss and didn't pay attention to these things."

"Other weapons are useless, so I simply didn't take them."

"Yeah, gold and stuff... I remember there were several big cupboards coming, but why didn't I get any of them back?"

"There are so many of these spiritual crystals. Where did they come from? We also got the low-grade ones back? Who is so low-grade?"

"..."

The four of them talked about each other, and they all felt a little bit at a disadvantage.

Especially in the last operation, when Qiu Yun was injured, everyone didn't care about anything else and came back directly. However, it was the time to clear the harvest, and it can be said that they gave up more than 90% of the bulk of their income.

Ye Meng had a dark look on his face: "I'm telling you, bosses, it's your business to have high vision, but if you accumulate these little things, you can exchange them for performance rewards and become your cultivation resources and various elixirs.

Medicine...can you have some snacks later?"

"Have you given up on this back-office warehouse?"

"Come back empty-handed every day? If not, just pick up trash to do your errands?"

The four eyes observe the nose and the nose observe the heart.

Got scolded.

Finally, Ye Meng said she was tired and stopped talking.

The four of them finally breathed out at the same time. They had been trained so hard that they couldn't even breathe at all.

Including Fang Che.

Ye Meng rolled her eyes angrily: "Okay, that's it. Pay attention next time."

The four of them immediately stretched out at the same time.

"Boss, is there something weird about the old man who runs the bookstore?"

Qiu Yunshang asked.

Fang Che chuckled and said, "Feng Xiangdong, what do you think?"

"Master!"

Feng Xiangdong said: "First of all, my wallet cannot be stolen by just any thief. Secondly, the silk thread connecting the wallet to my chest cannot be broken by anyone silently."

"First cut off the sky silk, steal the wallet, and leave a group of spiritual energy similar to the wallet in place, slowly dissipating... And this energy cannot be discovered by me yet."

Feng Xiangdong said: "To be honest, when the boss was confronting that old man, I was really sweating. I wanted to leave after I got the wallet. We cannot deal with such a person."

"indeed."

Fang Che also took a breath and said: "This old man's strength is probably not lower than the top fifty in the cloud weapon spectrum."

"So awesome!"

All four of them were shocked.

"It's really powerful, and if it weren't for the life and death order, I really wouldn't be able to scare him."

Fang Che sighed: "But don't you think it's strange that such a person opens a bookstore here, and there are so many people in it?"

Dong Yunyu lowered his head and looked at his feet. He never liked such brain-intensive things.

Just listen.

Feng Xiangdong said: "Maybe there is a relationship with the guardian?"

Fang Che rolled his eyes and said, "Even if he has connections with Master Jiu, he can't get so many books!"

After everyone thought about it, it really made sense.

"When you were reading those books, did you notice that some of them... weren't even new?" Fang Che said.

"Ah??" The three of them were stunned for a moment.

"If you look carefully, you can see that some of them are slightly folded."

Fang Che said: "Moreover, some of the sides where you read books are no longer white. You have to know that people's fingers are actually quite dirty. No matter how clean they are, a new book will still be stained after you flip through it and read it again.

Something goes up."

"You may not be able to tell the difference in a book like this alone, but if you read it together with a truly brand-new book that no one has read, you can easily tell."

"Especially for people like us..."

Fang Che looked at the three of them, coughed lightly and said: "...Especially for people like me who have particularly keen senses. Firstly, they can observe and see. Secondly... the book

The smell is different, and the feeling of the third one is also different."

"Of course you don't see any of this."

Fang Che stabbed each of the three people secretly.

The three of them suddenly felt that the gap was so obvious, and they felt a little autistic for a while.

"No wonder you flipped through several books in your hands."

Qiu Yunshang suddenly understood, and then said: "But what can this mean?"

"You don't lie around!" Fang Che said: "Think again about Feng Xiangdong's wallet that was stolen without anyone noticing!"

"Stolen back!?"

Qiu Yunshang took a breath and felt that he couldn't understand: "You mean, he sells books here, and after selling them, he estimates that people will finish reading them and then steal them back? Hiss..."

In an instant, everyone was in a mess in the wind.

"Such an awesome thief, with such superb combat prowess, such profound skills, so...doing this?"

I really can't understand it.

"We don't know where his original book came from. But we have heard that when Jun Lin Tian Xia first came out, he encountered robberies and thefts."

Fang Che said.

Everyone has a black eye.

"In other words, this person probably stole a large number at first and put them in the bookstore. Then the cycle continued..."

As Fang Che talked, he felt that he couldn't understand: "... It should be sold, stolen back, sold again... stolen again... Damn it, are there really such cheap people in this world?"

Including night dreams.

They are all thinking with a black thread.

It's all a feeling... Fang Che's speculation is really unreliable!

However, there is nothing else that can explain the traces of those books. You can't just read every set of identical books and then sell them, right?

"So I speculated at that time that this old man should have some relationship with the guardian. Because...it is impossible to let him go like this."

Fang Che said: "So after I guessed what this old man was doing, Feng Xiangdong lost his wallet, and I took you there without much thought. No one can do such a thing except this weirdo.

"

"After all, Feng Xiangdong offended him."

Fang Che said.

Feng Xiangdong was confused: "Why did I offend him?"

"You took his book to check out, but you didn't buy it and put it back." Qiu Yunshang said happily.

"This... does this count as offending him?"

Feng Xiangdong was completely confused: "I didn't buy it, but I didn't grab it either."

"But as far as he is concerned, you have offended him."

Fang Che said with certainty: "You also saw the result. Let's go find it and get it back."

"He is not giving us face, he is giving face to the defenders and the Order of Life and Death."

Fang Che said: "Otherwise, the four of us wouldn't be able to fight him with one hand."

"So later on, when the old man seemed a little annoyed, boss, you just withdrew immediately?"

Qiu Yunshang asked.

"If you don't withdraw...will you stay and get beaten?"

Fang Che rolled his eyes and said, "After all, even you can tell that the old man is annoyed. That means he is really annoyed."

"But boss, what do you mean by taking other people's scraps of money later?"

"Well... I can't tell you this."

Fang Che's eyes flashed.

While talking, Ye Meng also finished his work.

So they called it a day and the three of them slept in the dormitory here. Fang Che and his wife both returned home... and went to the inn.

After unfolding their body skills all the way, the two returned to the inn.

Fang Che immediately entered the room and told Ye Meng to close the window.

Stay absolutely still.

The night dream was unclear, so he followed the instructions with a red face. He thought Fang Che was going to...

As a result, Fang Che stretched out his finger.

The aura wrapped in spiritual energy that had been locked on the fingertips was finally released.

This was the smell he noticed from the broken piece of silver when he was in the bookstore, and it has been locked away by him until now.

Suddenly a faint smell came out.

Ye Meng suddenly wrinkled his nose and said with extreme disgust: "Did you...did you tear the paper when you went to the toilet?"

Fang Che sighed: "You really have a life."

"Then you..."

"I'm comparing!"

Fang Che said angrily: "Quiet!"

Then he took out a jade bottle from his arms, with something black inside.

"What is this?"

Ye Meng asked.

"Meat on the autumn clouds." Fang Che said.

"vomit……"

Ye Meng almost vomited: "Why do you keep this? Do you want to eat it?"

"What are you talking about?" Fang Che said angrily: "Smell this, can you eat it?"

With that said, he opened the bottle cap.

Suddenly, an indescribable odor suddenly burst out.

"Ugh, vomit, vomit..."

Ye Meng, who was leaning in front of the bottle, was caught off guard and was sprayed in the face on the spot. Her delicate and pretty face was almost completely enveloped by the stench. She screamed on the spot and ran to the toilet.

Then I heard: "Ugh vomit vomit vomit... vomit vomit... Fang Che! I hate you so much... vomit vomit..."

Just by hearing this voice, one could tell that the delicious food Ye Meng ate tonight was completely wasted.

After a long time, Ye Meng came out covering her nose with a handkerchief soaked in toilet water, and saw that Fang Che was still observing.

I couldn't help but vomited again.

"Still reading? It's very important?"

Ye Meng covered her nose: "Qiu Yun Shang... His meat is so smelly? I don't usually smell it..."

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