"Why do you want so many antique calligraphy and paintings? Do you know who to sell them to?" Fang Jun couldn't help but rolled his eyes when he saw this.
"This, didn't you say it was valuable?" You Lu said with some embarrassment.
"I said it's valuable, but you also have to be able to sell it? Give it all to me, give it all to me. If you're short of money, you won't ask me directly. Come on, each of you has one million in cash, you spend it first!"
Fang Jun smiled bitterly and shook his head, then took out tens of millions in cash from his Qiankun ring.
This cash is basically all he has left. The previous ones, including his harvest in the Golden Triangle, have been handed over to Mr. Long for the implementation of the big plan.
However, he still has a lot of gold in his hand, so he should find an opportunity to exchange it for cash. Otherwise, lying in his Qiankun Ring will be just a pile of waste and of no use at all.
"Hey, senior brother, if you have money, why don't you take it out earlier? In the past month, we have been using their money every day, and I feel a little embarrassed..." Youlu smiled and stuffed one million of them directly into his own pocket.
In the storage bag...
"That's right, last time I bought a batch of Barbie dolls online, it was all paid by Lao Yi. In the end, I was a little embarrassed, so I gave him a pill as a favor..."
"Well, you also shopped online? Hehe, I bought it too, but what I bought was..."
"..."
For a moment, Fang Jun's head was covered with black lines...
What are these guys thinking in their heads?
Do they still feel embarrassed?
Those who feel embarrassed must be the masters of the Chinese Dragon Group...
How much does it cost to buy several Barbie dolls?
The elixirs in their hands are simply things that even money can't buy, okay...
"You prodigal sons... forget it, anyway, the wealth will not go to outsiders. Even if you don't give them pills, I will give them. It can increase their strength a little, which is always good..." Fang Jun was very speechless.
He couldn't understand why these guys bought those messy things?
Barbie doll?
Is this weird?
No, the weirdest thing is that a guy bought a lot of inflatable dolls...
Damn it, can't you find a woman in the spiritual world?
Do you still need this thing?
He couldn't understand the thinking of this group of people, and Fang Jun didn't intend to ask any more questions. He could just buy what they wanted, and it wouldn't cost much anyway.
"Brother, the mission is completed, where are we going now? According to the history we have learned, country R once invaded China, and our Chinese netizens always say on the Internet that we came to country R to fight against Japan. Hehe, how about tonight...
"Youlu had a mean smile on his face...
Resist Japan?
Damn it, where did these guys learn all these messy things?
Why haven't I seen them learn anything? It's all these shameful things?
"That's right, senior brother, we were all singles when we were in the upper world, and we have been concentrating on cultivation. But we didn't expect that there are still many beautiful things in this world waiting for us to discover..."
"That's right, speaking of it, everything else about R country is pretty average. It's just that the short movies are good and there are many sex positions. We want to try them all..."
"..."
"You guys, hey, there is a lot of country R's currency here, so you can play with it for a cent, but be careful not to get into trouble, let alone save seeds!" Fang Jun said with a serious face.
Each of these guys is worthless!
Those who can join the Shushan Sword Sect can be regarded as geniuses in the upper world, and they are selected from hundreds of thousands of geniuses, so their genes must be very good.
But we can't let them keep their seeds here. If they really give birth to a more evil genius descendant who doesn't know that he has Chinese blood, won't it cause trouble for China?
"Haha, don't worry, senior brother, we are all innate masters. We refine and refine the Qi one by one. If you don't want to save the seeds, just use the Qigong to refine it!" You Lu laughed.
"Well, okay, you all can go away, but you can only stay here for three days at most. After three days, go to Liu Su's place to gather, and then let them arrange for you to return home!" Fang Jun said.
"What about you, senior brother?" Youlu asked.
"Me? Haha, I also wander around, but I won't be with you." Fang Jun said.
In country R, there are many people who believe in Buddhism. There is a very famous Sensoji Temple in Tokyo. In the entire country R, in addition to Sensoji Temple, there are many temple branches. Fang Jun has already found out through the Internet that the most popular ones are
Prepare to visit some locations one by one to harvest the power of faith...
Not to mention Fang Jun's actions in country R, they turned their attention back to the spiritual world...
At this time, in the spiritual world, Shuzhou, in a mountain behind the Holy Hall, a bald old man, six pairs of wings spread out suddenly from behind, and white holy light sputtered around him. The man suddenly opened his eyes.
Eyes, eyes showing anger...
"Who on earth dares to destroy my descendants?"
If the masters of Shushan Sword Sect saw this person's appearance, they would definitely be shocked...
Six pairs of wings, that is, a twelve-winged angel, a semi-god-level existence. He is only one step away from ascending to immortality. He is also an absolute top master in the spiritual world!
"Baalimin, come quickly and see me!"
A seraph was practicing when he felt his whole body tremble, and at the same time a voice sounded in his ear...
"Isn't my father in retreat? What does he want from me?"
Baaliming didn't care about practicing and flew directly into the sky, heading straight for the mountain behind where the twelve-winged angel was.
"Father, what do you want from me?" Baalmin came to the twelve-winged angel and asked.
"Hmph, you didn't even know your son was dead, it's really useless!" the twelve-winged angel snorted coldly.
Baalmin was stunned when he heard this. His son is dead?
No, but he knows that his father will not deceive him. When a master reaches a certain level, he has a keen sense of people who are related to him. His son is his grandson. If Emil is really dead,
, my father will definitely feel it.
"Father, Emil is dead? Isn't he in the lower realm? And I have arranged a few masters to protect him. With his skills, he should not encounter any danger in the lower realm..." Ba
Liming hesitated and said.
"I don't know how he came into danger, but I can confirm that he is dead. Send someone to investigate immediately to find out what is going on and who is so bold and dares to kill my grandson.
I want him dead!" The twelve-winged angel's face was full of anger...
The more expert you are, the stronger your bloodline is, and the harder it is to reproduce your descendants.
He was like this. When he was young, he focused on cultivation. Later, he finally had a son. It took thousands of years for his son to have a grandson. As a result, this grandson died only twenty or thirty years after he was born...
How can this make him not angry? (To be continued)