"Who else could it be? Before we get married, we have skin-to-skin contact. If you didn't see how tightly they hold hands, they will soon be able to drink the wedding wine of Wang Qianjin." A fat, white, middle-aged man with a pudgy belly faced him with a slight smile.
The young and lanky man said.
The tall and thin man clicked his tongue, looked me up and down, and said with a pout: "This Wang family has always married the second generation of officials. This child is quite tall, and there is a heroic spirit between his eyebrows. He is like an iron soldier."
With such unstoppable momentum, it’s possible that this child’s father is a big warlord.”
The fat middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly, touched his mustache thoughtfully, and suddenly said with a hearty smile: "Well, Brother Zhao's moves are very sharp. I, Zhang, feel the same way."
ah."
The rest of the people all pointed at me and made critical comments, which made me very uncomfortable. However, from an objective point of view, Wang Huizhen’s reputation is really quite good, and many people know her. It can be seen that she is usually
She shows up frequently, she is not some lady who only knows how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Wang Huizhen also heard these gossips, but she did not let go of my hand. She pointed to the two buildings in front and said softly to me: "Brother Guo, the two buildings in front are the checkpoints for us to touch the treasure city. According to the gossip,
Feng Shui, the buildings here are all adjusted to the five elements and follow the directions. This level is facing north and south. The one in the west is the Ming Weapon level, which is dedicated to buying and selling Ming items. The one in the east is the Qibao level. We will go to the east one.
Check it out."
"Okay." I nodded and responded.
Walking through the bustling crowd, you can still see some white-skinned foreigners, thin and tall, with three-dimensional facial features. They all hold a camera in their hands and take a few pictures here and there from time to time. One of them uses a camera
Su's camera blatantly took several pictures of me and Wang Huizhen. I was very disgusted and wanted to go over and grab it and smash it to pieces.
Wang Huizhen hurriedly held my hand and advised: "Brother Guo, don't worry, we can't alert you yet. These foreign soldiers are all Addison's subordinates. They are self-righteously monitoring this treasure city, but their every move is...
We cannot let them notice our purpose under our noses, and we must remain indifferent to them from now until they set off for Shennongjia, Hubei Province early tomorrow morning."
I had no choice but to follow Wang Huizhen to the guest reception hall of Qibao Pass. The decorations along the way were antique and had a Western style. There were many restaurants and tea shops, and the service system was really attentive.
When the manager of the hall saw Wang Huizhen rushing over, he stood three meters away. He bowed and smiled and said, "Why are you here, Qianjin? I apologize for missing you from such a distance."
Wang Huizhen raised her hand and said straight to the point: "Old Li, don't be too polite. Go and find out where the black toad is. I need it urgently."
Having said this, he raised his eyebrows at Xiaodie and said, "Give me the word."
I saw Xiaodie taking out an envelope from her bag. It looked like the words "Black Chanzi" were in it. There were so many items, and there were too many accented words, so it really needed solid sounds to make it easier to search.
Lao Li took the letter and looked at it. He was dumbfounded and said: "My dear, this black toad is probably the rare 'Northern Ice Poison Toad'. His nickname is indeed Hei Chanzi. This guy has a lot of background. I'll go."
Let me check it for you and bring it to you right away. I wonder how much money you need?"
Wang Huizhen let out a soft ooh and murmured: "I remember my mother told the story of Black Toad when I was a child, saying that it seemed to come from the ancient Arctic Kingdom, but that area now belongs to Russia...
Uh, Brother Guo, how much do you need?"
I hissed and thought to myself that the Guo family's three-yuan blood could make such a powerful weapon as Black Chanzi. It was unlikely that it originated from my grandfather. It was very likely that the Wu Burial Sect had some connection with the Northern Ice Country. This was not the case.
If there are certain things, maybe you can find out some secrets that I don't know.
I sighed and said, "Since you have such a good background, you might as well go and meet him in person and learn more about him."
