Laozi is the village head

Chapter 690 Black Widow

Master Long’s methods and ability to do things have once again verified Yang Feng’s theory. People who can be called masters are not easy. Yang Feng sat there drinking tea, and Master Long took care of everything that should be handled. He was injured. People received simple treatment, and Yang Feng did not kill them. These people were not bleeding to death. Fortunately, two of them were pilots who flew the plane to send people out.

Yang Feng didn’t tell Lord Long where the things were. He just told him a phone call and asked him to contact the senior monk. Once he confirmed the time, he called him. He did not go back with Lord Long. His purpose this time was not to find. Long Ye's, Long Ye can only be regarded as a windfall.

Lord Long did not dare to ask more, did not dare to say more, he was sure that Yang Feng did not need him to arrange something, so he returned to his mansion, healed his gunshot wounds, and contacted "Kunalai". For Yang Feng, he did nothing. Don't dare to disobey, no one knows what kind of pain that deep-rooted pain is, only people who have experienced it in person can understand.

After Long Ye and the others left, Yang Feng boarded the diving suit and began to explore the lake. Compared with them, Yang Feng's search was a carpet-like free no dead end. He found more than a dozen things at the bottom of the lake, all of which were hidden deep. What Longye and the others didn't notice, the situation at the bottom of the lake was as expected by Yang Feng, there was an underground river.

Yang Feng didn’t find anything special at the bottom of the lake. Yang Feng suddenly thought of these things. Perhaps the river rushed over. The more he thought about it, the more it was possible. Unfortunately, his celestial eye was really limited in the water and couldn’t see what happened Come.

In a few days, Yang Feng thoroughly searched a place around the oasis, but still did not find it. He received a call from Long Ye and told him a coordinate. After waiting for more than half an hour, the plane flew over, Yang Feng I took a flight to Long Ye’s mansion. Long Ye, a manor-like mansion, is not as good as Yang Jiabao, but it is absolutely magnificent enough to make some people who can call it rich look up.

Yang Feng still wears a mask, and Long Ye is waiting for Yang Feng in the yard with a cane, showing a great respect. Yang Feng nodded and accepted the warm hospitality of Long Ye. Today’s mask, he changed. Only half of his face is blocked. In front of Lord Long, eating and drinking must be indispensable. If you wear that mask again, it would be a bit inappropriate.

Long Ye talked about the specific itinerary, looked at Yang Feng, and waited for Yang Feng’s decision. Yang Feng said, “I’ll be Long Ye a bodyguard. If people ask, just call me half-faced. I believe Long Ye I won't mess up this scene."

"Don't dare, let you pretend to be my subordinate, a bit wronged, you will be my behind-the-scenes boss." Long Ye suggested.

"You don't need to grow branches, just do as I said. For this desert, for Longye, I just pass by in a hurry. Meeting Longye is only a kind of fate." Longye wants to vomit blood again, this It turned out to be fate!What a fate.

In the evening, Yang Feng became Long Ye’s bodyguard, walking behind Long Ye. Long Ye was sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed forward to attend the appointment. The box contained several things that Yang Feng picked out for him. When he saw something, Long Ye finally He felt relieved, if he brought an empty box, he was really afraid that he would not die in Yang Feng's hands and be killed by that monk.

The two parties meet in a club. At this stage, people of a little bit of grade will choose a club for a meeting or a business talk. For good or bad, they will choose a club. Even some gatherings will also be a club. It seems that you have never been to a club. It's not like modern people.

In the clubhouse, Lord Long entered a room, and Lord Push Long came in and went out. Only Yang Feng was left to accompany Ba Ye in the room. Except for Yang Feng and Ba Ye, two people had arrived in the room early, one in his forties. The man, with short, dry hair and a set of grey sportswear, and the other is a gorgeous young woman in her thirties with a cheongsam showing her proud figure. The look in Yang Feng's eyes throws an extremely ecstasy Gaze.

"Long Ye, who is this little brother?" the gorgeous young woman asked with a smile.

"Half-faced, my good brother, knowing that you black widow is here, I am like this, so I don't dare to come alone." Long Ye smiled and said hello to another person, this is "Kuna comes" , This surprised Yang Feng a little. Lord Long was a monk and a master. He thought he was really a bald head. He was a handsome uncle after a long time!

"Who doesn't know that Lord Long has broken two legs, and the third leg is undiminished. Where can I still use it? Did Lord Long hurt all three legs this time?" Black Widow asked with a smile.

"Are you hurt? You'll know if you try Black Widow." Long Ye said angrily.

"Really?" The black widow licked her tongue with a chill in her eyes, and anyone could see that she was insincere.

"Fake, I have no life to enjoy, half-faced, bring things up, and show them to the master." Lord Long didn't dare to make a difference. The name Black Widow is not the woman's original name, but her acting style. I got it, this woman has been known for being cruel since her debut, but she cannibalize people without spitting out bones.

"Little brother, do you think there is no future following this crippled man, how about following sister?" The black widow ignored Long Ye and asked Yang Feng.

"Too old." Yang Feng's straightforward sentence made Longye and Kuna stunned. The Black Widow was dumbfounded, and then there was the laughter of Longye. Yang Feng's words were too exhausting. He always wanted to say it. Dare not say.

"Brother is really funny, do you see how old sister is?" The black widow looked at Yang Feng with a smile and asked.

Yang Feng stopped talking. If you say more, there will be a problem. Long Ye took the conversation and said, "Can we talk about business first? I like my little brother. When we finish talking about business, you can do whatever you want."

"Okay! This is what you said, Lord Long. Don't be reluctant then." The black widow smiled.

"No, no, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the Black Widow. My little brother is nicknamed the King of the Golden Spear." Long Ye smiled and said, Yang Feng opened the box and put a few things inside. On the table, secretly observing Kuna's expression.

Kunalai did not have any abnormalities. He picked them up and looked at them one by one, and then put them on the table. It was light and light, as if looking at a few glasses of modern craftsmanship. If it weren't for Yang Feng's eyes, they were so close. Distance, being able to perceive extremely subtle changes, he suspected that Kunalai was not interested in this thing anymore.

"Old price, how does Lord Long feel?" Kunalai asked in a slightly blunt Chinese.

"No problem." Before coming, Lord Long had already consulted Yang Feng, so he naturally agreed, and asked casually: "I wonder if the master can tell, what exactly is this?"

"It's hard to say what it is, but it should be an ancient relic. According to some of our classics, this is a civilization that has disappeared, but the utensils used should be the utensils used to pickle some things at that time. I'm not sure about it either." Kunar came to tell the truth. As for whether to conceal it, only he knows.

Kuna's confession made Yang Feng a little surprised. That said, is it not afraid that Long Ye will sit on the ground and raise the price, or is he confident that Long Ye will not deliberately raise the price?

"This kind of thing, because most of the objects used in life at the time, there is no relevant information, this is not as good as a stone. If Long Ye has the goods in his hand, I hope to be able to transfer all to me, and we will use the current price for ordinary objects. Special items, depending on the situation, how?" Kuna asked.

"No problem, if I find it again, I will give it all to the master." As Long Ye was acting, he naturally agreed, and his heart was dripping blood. Not to mention the things that are negotiated, they are all of the current type. How much is it worth!

Yang Feng has a feeling that Kuna Lai seems not afraid that someone will snatch these things from him. He looks calm and gentle. Could it be that the people in the country don't even know this thing? If Kuna is true, this But the most important item of a lost civilization.

"Why, I'm leaving now?" Long Ye was afraid that after a long period of time, he would show his feet. After the transaction was completed, he said goodbye after drinking a cup of tea, but who knew that the Black Widow said such a playfully.

"Life is compelling! On the one hand, I have to go to the hospital for treatment, and on the other hand I have to find something for the master. I am not like you, a rich woman, who sits there and has money to deliver to the door." Long Ye laughed.

"Long Ye can go, but you have to keep him." The Black Widow pointed at Yang Feng and said domineeringly.

"Black Widow, do you really plan on the old cow to eat tender grass?" Long Ye deliberately bit the old character hard, as if he was afraid that the black widow would forget what Yang Feng had said.

"Long Ye, how many legs did you break this time?" Black Widow asked with a smile.

"You black widow, save the time. Although you are younger than this old man, I am not interested in you. It would be nice to find a few young girls." Long Ye said with a smile. Add fuel to the fire.

"Bah!" The black widow flew up and kicked at Lord Long. It was a pity that it was not Lord Long that flew out, but him. Yang Feng, standing behind Lord Long, suddenly moved, reaching out and grabbing Black Widow’s ankle. Throwing the black widow onto the wall, Lord Long was sitting there with a smile, watching the play, Kunalai was stunned. When he looked down at the teacup, his expression changed and he could be in this place with Lord Long. Drinking tea and doing business, he is naturally not an ordinary person, and he can see that Yang Feng's simple grasp and throw has a powerful force.

The black widow got up from the ground and stared at Yang Feng with fire in her eyes. Yang Feng looked at her nose and looked indifferent. With an old monk at ease, she shot the black widow murderously into the invisible, stared for ten seconds, and suddenly laughed. "Have a character, I like it, Long Ye, please make a price, I want this person."

"Black Widow, how much do you think my life is worth?" Long Ye asked teasingly.

"Long Ye, you are getting more and more stingy. How about lending someone to me for a few days? Recently, there is something to do, and I need a master to sit down." The black widow gave a sweet smile, whispering, and cast a wink at Long Ye.