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Chapter 75: King Pailong (Part 2)

These three guys are extremely eye-catching!

Both appearance and dress are very different from the people on the street. They are a brute man about 1.9 meters tall, a bald guy of medium height and a white-faced young man with two ponytails. The eyes of the three of them are shining.

, looked me up and down with interest, and after a while they all shook their heads, showing contempt without hesitation.

Wang Huizhen saw the three of them nodding and saying hello. Although this detail was very small, the fact that a rich lady could be so polite to her servants showed that they were extraordinary.

The three people nodded at the same time and said in unison: "Hello, Miss!"

Wang Huizhen smiled at me, raised her slender palms and pointed at the three of them, and said softly: "Brother Guo, let me introduce to you, these three are all brothers of Brother Wang Pailong. They are all very skilled. This one

The tall Han man's name is Liu Qiang, he is a hero from Qinghai and Tibet, he is very strong."

At this point, she covered her mouth and smiled, probably amused by Liu Qiang's silly look. She pointed at the bald guy in the middle and said, "Oh, this is Han Xiaoer, a martial artist from Shaolin Temple.

The most amazing thing is his ability to escape from the earth, he..."

Wang Huizhen wanted to continue talking, but I immediately stopped her and said in surprise: "Wait a minute, sister, the Earth Escape Technique? What kind of Earth Escape Technique is it? Is it an Earth Escape Technique like the Tu Xing Sun of the Fengshen Bang?"

As soon as I said this, Han Xiaoer clasped his fists, grinned, and said: "Look at it! Hey!" After saying that, he hit his waist with his bare hands. Under my shocked eyes, he

He picked up a floor tile and threw it aside. There was a "snap" sound and he inserted his palm straight into the hard earth, up to his forearm!

I couldn't believe my eyes. The legendary martial arts in the world originated from Shaolin. It was definitely not nonsense. I opened my mouth wide and was speechless.

When the third fair-faced young man with two ponytails saw my expression, he laughed out loud, and the spittle splashed onto my cheek. Wang Huizhen was prepared to cover it with her shoulder bag.

He frowned and said angrily: "Oh! Hua Monkey, can you cover your mouth when you laugh? What if you scare Brother Guo?"

Han Xiaoer went up and kicked the flower monkey, glared at him, and cursed: "I've made the young lady dislike me again!"

Hua Hou came over and smiled, and said to me: "Hua Monkey Qian Liu'er, I'm good at disguising and judging weapons. Brother Guo, please take care of me in the future."

I slightly cupped my hands and said, "Brother Qian, you're welcome. Please give me more advice in the future. What is this judgment device?"

"This weapon judgment is the art of judging antiques and ancient artifacts. It requires profound knowledge of historical materials in the industry. The basic method is to look, smell, ask and taste. This monkey has a sharper nose than a dog. He can tell what is inside the tomb even if he smells it while blindfolded.

What age is the unearthed artifact? You can taste it from mouth to mouth with the meat dumplings, and you can tell what kind of food the person ate before he died. It is a rare silly treasure in our Wang family." Fei Long walked out of the shop and said.

Our clothes were placed on the rickshaw.

The three people frowned, as if they were very jealous of fat dragons, and they immediately bent down and bowed, and shouted one after another: "Second Master, you are here."

I was surprised by the identity and prestige of the fat dragon. I didn't expect that these three people would be afraid of the fat dragon. It would be understandable if the Wang family was so powerful, but there was a kind of fear between the eyebrows of those three people. This is called

I was very confused. I thought to myself that this Fat Dragon is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He has already robbed many tombs, large and small, at the age of seventeen. It may be related to Fat Dragon's past experience, but this is just

My guess.

The big man Liu Qiang didn't like to talk much, so he said to Fei Long in a loud voice: "Second Master, it's almost noon. I'm already waiting for you in the dining hall."

"Okay." Fei Long said to Wang Huizhen, "Let's go back quickly. Big brother also wants to see Lao Guo."

The three guys pulled the three of us through the streets and alleys, and rushed into a residential area of ​​courtyard houses. Peiping's old-fashioned four-frame layout with a sense of age rushed towards our faces, and a heavy feeling of time arose.

After a while, we turned the corner and entered another street. The exquisite pavilions were like carvings and inlaid on the high walls painted with vermilion paint. From a certain angle, they looked like the fairy pavilions in ink paintings.

The flower monkey turned back and smiled at me, and said: "This area belongs to our Wang family."

I nodded and felt that the Wang family's fortune was indeed huge.

At this time, the sun was already high and it was slightly hot. The three guys in front of me stopped in front of a three-story building. I looked up at the third floor and saw a tall, middle-aged man in a white brocade coat, looking at me from a distance.

I cupped my hand and saw that his wrist was covered with beeswax agate and other antiques.

Just listen to him say loudly: "Thousands of years of ancient sects have been destined for thousands of generations. When we meet in Lahai, we will see nothing. We, Lama Shuntian, can guarantee that we will be equal in the world!"

Feilong saw that I was dazed, so he patted me and said: "Lao Guo! My eldest brother is a relative of you, so you should respond. My eldest brother is almost thirty, and he is getting more and more.

I like to show off."

Hearing this, Wang Huizhen beside her couldn't help but laugh. In her eyes, everything seemed to be so joyful. The three waiters were very reserved, standing aside with their heads down and hands down, not daring to raise their heads.

, I kept muttering in my heart at this incident, thinking that the Wang family is a gold-digger, and now Wang Pailong is the one who robs tombs. He must kill people without blinking an eye, otherwise these three guys wouldn't be so jealous.

appearance.

In the flash of lightning, I began to ponder the poem written by Wang Pailong in my mind. This thousand-year-old sect refers to the tomb robber sect. Wandai Yuan seems to be saying that we are originally from the same family, and we must not be forgotten for generations to come.

The brotherhood of the thirty-six sects of tomb robbers. This is Lahai. The twelfth lunar month is the coldest time, which just corresponds to the current national situation. Seeing the sky means that we are very excited to see each other, and the eyes that look at each other have already shed tears.

.

There seems to be something in the following verses, and it should be related to what we are going to talk about next. It says that by punishing the feudal royal tombs in accordance with public opinion, it can be regarded as giving equal rights to the people.

I squinted my eyes and praised him in my heart, thinking that Wang Pailong really had some knowledge, which showed that his skills were very deep, but I had been reading poetry and books for ten years, how could I be afraid of the Wang family.

I took a step forward, cupped my hands, and said loudly: "The dragons and acupuncture points are beautiful, the jade on the peak shakes the immortal bottles. Rao welcomes the treasure guests to show their skills, and Shen Nong appears from head to tail!"

As soon as I said this poem, Wang Huizhen was stunned. She obviously didn't expect that I could compete with her elder brother in poetry at such a young age. The three waiters from before also looked at me in disbelief as if they had eaten a yellow couplet.

Facing me, Fei Long smiled and hugged his shoulders.

Before Wang Pailong lowered his cupped hand, he smiled and pondered in his mind for a while, then suddenly cupped his hand again and laughed loudly: "Brother Guo, the sea of ​​ink is bottomless. Thank you for your compliments. This class is very clever."

Then he raised his hand, motioned to the three waiters, and said: "Please invite Brother Guo to come up and enjoy lunch!"

Wang Huizhen then walked to my left front, stretched out her hand, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Brother Guo, follow me."

I looked at the red eaves above and nodded.


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