Chapter 2040 Dividing the spoils should be done afterwards
The bird's pupa fried directly, and the iron beads splashed around.
The people in the living room suddenly made a mess and hid them, so as not to be accidentally injured by iron beads.
The young man who shot also had a bad fruit. His hands and chest were blurred, and he fell on the ground and screamed.
"Take him down and take it to the hospital." Sheng Qiyang watched the young man screaming and constantly, and he was irritable.
Wang Chaofan immediately called the two people to carry the young man away.
This is a farce, which happened in a mess, and it ended thinly again.
"What do he want to do like this?" Zhao Qingqing looked blank.
Said in summer lazily: "No matter what he wants to do, it doesn't matter anyway, it has nothing to do with us."
"Okay, the two of you have spoken." Yi Xiaoyin whispered to the two of them, "Just look at it quietly."
After the young man was dragged away, someone came to clean up the scene a little, and even spilled strange fragrant powder to cover all the bloody smell.
"Just a little accident just now, we continued the topic just now." Sheng Qiyang sorted out the mood, moved the muscles on his face, and showed a natural smile.
Professor Pang, Mr. Zhu also has Uncle Ding, you are engaged in assistance ... "
"Wait." The old Tang costume interrupted Sheng Qiyang's words and said with a smile: "Shengmen, can I say a few words first?"
Sheng Qiyang's face was a little ugly, but he still raised his hand: "What did Uncle Ding want to say, please casually."
"Speaking, we have always been helped by Guimen, and even the Zongmen was established with the help of your old door."
It is not like an old man. "When I reached my generation, Meng Baozong changed from a small door and a small school to the famous faction of today.
Whenever the Gui faction has the vows, it will do my best to do my best. "
"Oh, Uncle Ding is overwhelming, and the expensive faction can rise in the north, which is also caused by your strength." Sheng Qiyang kept pinching his fist, and after listening to the words of the Tang costume, he couldn't help but feel relieved: "The two of us intersect, friendship, friendship, friendship, friendship, friendship, friendship, friendship, friendship, friendship.
It's a lot, so you don't need to say these customers. "
The old man of Tang dressed smiled, and then said: "This is not a polite words, but before talking about the business, you must have a clear grievance."
"Resentment? Uncle Ding, what does you mean?" Sheng Qi Yang's eyebrows moved, feeling a little wrong, because anyway, the Sacred Handmen pair the treasure door is only grace, why?
"It means literally." The old expression of the Tang Dynasty's face was calm, and his hands were overlapped on the crutch: "If you don't say far, let's talk about it twenty years ago, we sent up 15 masters to quote from your predecessor, as your predecessor, as your predecessor, as your predecessor.
The owner Zhuo Changsheng entered there, and the result was all out of the end; ten years ago, he sent ten masters to follow you with the Shengmen owner and entered there. As a result, only one Luo Quandong lived back. "
"Luo Quandong?" Zhao Qingqing heard this and was shocked. She was too familiar to the name. Not long ago, she destroyed the Luo family with Xia in the Emperor Jing in Xia.
Some strange magic weapons were found from the tomb of a cultivator. Is it this ancient tomb that they are about to enter now.
"Well? Little girl, have you heard of this name?" The Elder Earli of the Tang Dynasty was also very good, and immediately asked Zhao Qingqing with a smile.
Zhao Qingqing's ability to change was full of uncle, and said in a hurry: "I have heard of it. Some time ago, the Luo family seemed to have happened, and I went to the news."
"Yes." The old man's hand pillar knocked the ground sharply: "The older brother Luo's family has disappeared, so far he is not alive, and you can't see the corpse!"
Sheng Qiyang said quickly: "This matter has nothing to do with the Holy Handmen, why did Uncle Ding suddenly mention this."
"Anyway, since the mixing with your holy hand door, I have lost more than ten or twenty good hands before and after, and I have found nothing so far!"
How many people are going to fill in us? "
Sheng Qiyang was asked so much that he was panicked and hurriedly said: "Uncle Ding, why do you say this? It is because there are countless gold and silver treasures in the tomb, and some immortal instruments.
""
"Enough." The old man in the Tang Dynasty drank and stood up suddenly, and his eyes stared at Sheng Qiyang tightly: "I don't want to listen to these empty words anymore, unless you really put the so -called gold and silver treasures, the fairy method method,
Show me out for me, otherwise, I would not agree to the participation of Baomen this time. "
Sheng Qiyang quickly explained: "Ten years ago, I had given some magic weapons Xiancai to Luo Quandong. Didn't he give it to Uncle Ding?"
"Is it appropriate to push things to a person who does not know about life and death?" The old man in Tang Dynasty asked coldly.
"Uncle that Ding, what do you want?" Sheng Qiyang was not stupid. He had noticed the general intention of the old Tang costume.
The Feng Shui master named Zhu Xuanjing suddenly laughed and said, "Uncle Ding, everyone understands people, what conditions do you have to propose directly, there is no need to turn around, so everyone is embarrassed."
The old man of Tang pretending snorted, and Chong Shengqi said: "I have no conditions, so I don't want to do unnecessary sacrifice!"
"That tomb is a strange hole, which is weird in Feng Shui, and there are countless treasures." Zhu Xuanjing sneered, pointing at the old man of Tang Dynasty: "If you don't do something, you want to get things from the inside, but you want to be beautiful."
"What do you say!" The big man standing behind the old man of Tang dressed was suddenly furious, and he would take things from his arms.
The old man of Tang Dynasty reached out and stopped the bodyguard behind him, but looked at Zhu Xuanjing with a smile: "Oh, Zhu Xuanjing, this name is really hot in recent years, even the old man in the north has heard a few times.
Your level can only be eaten in the south. It's really the north, I'm afraid ... haha. "
Zhu Xuanjing's face was slightly white, and said coldly: "What do you mean?"
"Nothing interesting." The old man in Tang pretend said lightly: "I just want to tell you that youth is not wrong, and it is understandable to think that it is understandable, but if you want to speak in this line, you can learn it again."
Speaking, the old man of Tang Dynasty looked at Yi Xiaoyin again and laughed: "You see this Professor Pang and her students are much more interesting than you, just listen to it."
Yi Xiaoyin also opened at this time, but his tone was still indifferent: "I don't interested in the disputes between you, I want to know when to go to the ancient tomb, it is best not to delay my research.
I just wait to find some real things to confirm. "
"I said it from the beginning, it's best for everyone to be open and honest, so as to facilitate the next steps." Sheng Qiyang took the opportunity to put aside the topic raised by the old man in Tang suit, and said with a smile: "What everyone wants to know is nothing more than this.
It’s just about how to distribute things, I’ve already made a plan here.”
The old man in Tang suit smiled and said, "What good idea does Master Sheng have?"
"This is indeed very important." Zhu Xuanjing also nodded, "Master Sheng, please tell me and listen."
"It will be distributed mainly based on the number of people." Master Sheng said seriously: "Whichever party has the most efforts this time will get more."
Xia Tian felt a little funny and curled his lips: "Shouldn't the division of the spoils be done after the fact? What's the use of saying it now?"
"You have to say it before, and you have to say it afterward. Also, this is not called sharing the spoils, but everyone getting what he gets." The old man in Tang suit glanced at Xia Tian, smiled and said to Yi Xiaoyin: "Professor Pang, your student's mentality
It’s quite open-minded.”
Yi Xiaoyin knew that the old man in Tang suit was trying to test him, but she was too lazy to answer and just said: "If he loses his temper, even I can't stop him, so I advise you not to provoke him."
"It's just a student, what's the big deal." Zhu Xuanjing was quite disdainful of this, "I think this kid is mediocre and has no ability at all. He is no different from a stupid young man who just left school. Professor Pang actually brought such a person here.
I'm afraid he's not your little lover."
Yi Xiaoyin was too lazy to pay attention to him.
"You idiot, are you looking for a fight?" Xia Tian was a little unhappy, "Who are you calling mediocre? I am number one in the world..."
"Ahem!" When Zhao Qingqing heard that Xia Tian was about to introduce himself, he immediately coughed twice and interrupted him.
"No. 1 in the world?" Zhu Xuanjing became more and more contemptuous. "Children just like to brag. I am really worried about my own safety when working with such people. Master Sheng, are you sure to let Professor Pang lead you?"
Do you want these two stupid young men to participate together?"
Sheng Qiyang was stunned for a moment and looked at the old man in Tang suit: "Uncle Ding, what do you think?"
The old man in Tang suit remained silent at this time.
"It seems that dividing the spoils beforehand won't work." Xia Tian smiled and said to Yi Xiaoyin: "These idiots obviously think that the three of us are too much, and they don't want us to get involved at all."
Yi Xiaoyin stood up slowly and sighed: "I originally thought I could enter the ancient tomb today, but I didn't expect it was just a waste of time. You can divide the things there as you want. Neither I nor my students have it."
Interested. But if you can't enter the tomb tonight, then there is no need for you to exist."
"What do you mean by this!" Zhu Xuanjing was furious, pointing at Yi Xiaoyin and said: "Who do you think you are? Why do you think we have no need to exist? Have you ever thought about killing us?"
Xia Tian curled his lips: "Killing you will dirty your hands, Yiyi's wife will not do such a thing."
"Forget it, I'm tired too." Yi Xiaoyin was extremely disappointed with these people and said to Xia Tian: "Just ask them to be obedient and take us directly into the ancient tomb."
"It should have been like this a long time ago." Xia Tian smiled and took out the silver needle.
The old man in Tang suit suddenly felt something and couldn't help but asked: "Who are you..."