Super S*ave Master

Tang Fu's face looked like earth, and suddenly vomited, her pupils were fully enlarged, and her heart was filled with fear!

However, in response to Mr. Yue's inquiries, Tang Fu still replied instinctively, "No~ Little maid hasn't seen it~ Little maid is not qualified~"

Mr. Yue nodded with satisfaction, then Wen Yan said to Luo Sihai, "Sihai, I heard that you were widowed in your early years, and even your son has been lost recently... It is really sad to be a teacher. So, this little girl is also young Beauty, come forward and give her to you!"

Luo Sihai heard the words and nodded, "Thank you Master! Thank you Master!"

Mr. Yue laughed, "Give me an apprentice in one year!"

As soon as this remark came out, the disciples of Huashan in the hall laughed.

Tang Fu looked up at Luo Sihai, and the excitement on her face quickly faded, and he immediately kowtowed to Mr. Yue, "Thank you Mr. Yue for your decision!"

Mr. Yue nodded, "Well, little girl, from today, you are my Huashan school, and has nothing to do with Tangmen... Oh, I think you little girl is very smart, you should understand me Words?"

Tang Fu emphasized and said, "Yes! Mr. Yue, the maidservant will only be loyal to the Huashan School from now on, to Mr. Yue... Uh, no, to Master, and to the world!"

Mr. Yue laughed, "Okay! Very good!"

After talking, Mr. Yue stood up and walked towards the ice coffin in the middle of the hall.The disciples of Zhonghuashan followed suit.

"Open the ice coffin and let me see the heroes." Mr. Yue's face also had a touch of sadness.

Immediately, Zuo Tianci opened the ice coffin, and together with Luo Sihai, took out Kuang Renjie's body and placed it on the ground.

Mr. Yue squatted down and carefully observed the wound on Kuang Renjie's chest.

It took a long time for Mr. Yue to stand up slowly, "Kang Long has regrets, a good move Kang Long has regrets! The beggar's eighteen palms are indeed the palm of the world, and the palm of the sun is just up to the sun!"

The disciples in Huashan are horrified.

Zuo Tianci couldn't help but respectfully asked, "Master, Brother Kwong died in the hands of a beggar?"

Mr. Yue nodded, "I really can't think of anything other than the eighteen palms of the beggar gang, which can cut off all vitality under one blow!" Then, Mr. Yue turned and asked Tang Fu Said, "Little girl, when you and Tang Chuan fled, did you really see the man named Wang Wei, who was starting a fight with Renjie?"

"Yes! They had already got in hand!" Tang Fu was very sure.

Zuo Tianci suddenly said, "Master, that Wang Wei, I let Sister Zou try his skills. Indeed, the martial arts he knows are very complicated, but... he seems not yet strong enough to kill Brother Kwong! Moreover, he will not make the Eighteen Palms!"

Mr. Yue slowly shook his head, "Godsend, there are people outside the martial arts outside the sky. It is your subjective opinion that Wang Wei’s martial arts are weak and not enough to cause the death of the hero. Also, that Wang Wei did not escape late Don’t run away, but choose to run away when the beggar gang is besieging you. Do you think there will be no relationship between him and the beggar?

When Mr. Yue said this, the disciples of Huashan were silent.

Suddenly, Mr. Yue's eyes twitched, "The most crucial point now is that our cheats for Zixia Divine Abilities were traded by Wang Wei to Tang Men, and then we recaptured from Tang Men, that is to say, Wang Wei was sure I have read the cheats! Maybe he has memorized all the contents of the cheats, and even wrote a few copies! This is not allowed! This is a violation of the majesty of our Huashan faction! Now we must find that Wang Wei as soon as possible. On the one hand, I will personally negotiate with the beggars and let them hand over Wang Wei as soon as possible! Our Zhenshan Collection of the Huashan School is absolutely not allowed to flow into the hands of other schools!"

"Yes! Master! We will find that Wang Wei as soon as possible!" The disciples of Huashan Group said in unison.

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After a few days of bumps, the train finally stopped slowly!

"It's here!" Wang Wei cheered and sprang up directly from the corner of the carriage.

You know, these two days can torture Wang Wei miserably.I don’t want to go to sleep. Anyway, Wang Wei’s life is so cheap that he can sleep everywhere. The key is that Wang Wei spent the past two days by eating pickled daylily!

That stuff, although it can really fill the stomach, but...too salty!

In the past two days, Wang Wei has eaten a total of 17 packets of pickled daylily without drinking a sip of fresh water!

Think about it, can this taste be good?

Now that the truck arrived at the station, Wang Wei could no longer stand it. He rushed over and pulled the car door to see it, and the truck entered a simple station.

Wang Wei quickly pulled the car door, jumped down, and then started a ghost walk, and quickly left the station.

Fortunately, this station is a truck-only station, dedicated to one of the largest logistics companies in the country.There are only two or three employees of the logistics company in the station.There is no ticket gate, passengers who are not waiting for trains, and there is no railway police.

When the truck arrived at the station, those logistics company employees were busy picking up the car, so that Wang Wei could quickly slip out of the simple station.

Outside the station, Wang Wei was relieved!

It's safe!It is temporarily safe!

Wang Wei relaxed and looked around.

It was noon and the sun was shining, and Wang Wei was on a busy street in a city.

There are tall buildings lined up on both sides of the street. In addition, green trees are planted all over the sidewalk.Wang Wei wandered around and saw the gardens dotted in the streets.The pedestrians on the street are also full of energy. It is worth mentioning that Wang Wei also saw many young men and women of ethnic minorities wearing special clothing walking on the street talking and laughing.

The cars passing by on the street are also very high-grade. Wang Wei stopped for a few minutes and saw three Mercedes-Benz, seven BMW, one extended Lincoln, one Cadillac, one red flag...

"What is this place? It looks pretty good!" Wang Wei went round and round and saw that the signboard of a construction bank was... Wuhua Branch Office

Where is Wuhua District?

Wang Wei scratched his hair and wandered in the street a little dazed.

But the most terrible thing is that Wang Wei found that he has a high rate of turning back. When pedestrians pass by him, they often can't help but look back, and even boldly point themselves at them.

Wang Wei soon understood the reason.

He saw himself in the window of a large shopping mall... Unshaven, shaved, black, and ragged, especially the two sleeves of the shirt, completely broken.

The whole beggar!

Wang Wei shame!But the most terrible thing now is that there is nothing but a lighter!

Not to mention, Wang Wei is now terribly thirsty, and his stomach is so hungry that his chest is close to his back. The most important thing now is to get a bottle of mineral water and a lunch box... er, or a bowl of noodles!

But Wang Wei knows that there is no free lunch.Although Wang Wei is a peerless martial artist, it is impossible to grab money and water to grab food?

While avoiding the strange vision of passers-by on the street, Wang Wei chose a secluded path.

Around the corner, Wang Wei came to a pedestrian street.

Upon observation, Wang Wei discovered that this is an antique street!

After extracting the specialties of Hu Yihan, a country Z antique curator, Wang Wei also has some interest in antiques.

Unable to help, Wang Wei slowed down and walked casually on the antique street.

The scale of this antique street is not very large, there are no shops, no stalls, almost all stalls.

The entire antique street is only 30 meters, with dozens of stalls.

The variety of objects on the ground is also very mixed, with paintings and calligraphy, stamps, antique furniture, porcelain, and ancient coins.

Wang Wei walked around casually and found that the items sold on these stalls were almost all new!Uh...that's fake, imitation!Counterfeit!

After wandering around for a while, Wang Weiyi was relieved, and his mouth was dry and his belly shriveled and hungry, and he was about to leave this antique street.

But at this time, there was a skinny middle-aged man selling a picture to customers on the street stall.

"My friend, this is Qi Baishi's real thing! You see, this painter, this ink application, you can see everyone's style everywhere!"

That thin boss's words floated in Wang Wei's ears, and Wang Wei had a sense of ridicule... Qi Baishi's real story?

Damn, in this broken place, will there be a real trace of Qi Baishi?

People with a little IQ will not believe this!

But the thing was weird. The customer squatted and looked at the painting with straight eyes. I saw his eyes looking east and west on the painting, and occasionally touching it by hand, whether it was from the appearance or the movement. Speak, this person is not wise!

The skinny boss only talked about smallpox and spitting, and the customer nodded involuntarily.

This person is not so stupid as to try his luck in this kind of place to pick up leaks?Wang Wei couldn't help but stop and observe the customer carefully.

He is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is short and chubby. He looks very kind and looks loyal and honest.Anyway, it doesn’t look like a collection.

After the ostentatious rendering of the thin boss, the honest middle-aged man seemed to be moved and stuttered and asked, "This... this is Qi Baishi's true story?"

"How can I lie to you!" The skinny boss got excited, "Absolutely true! This is the heirloom of our family! If I had lost my money and owed a butt loan, I would not sell it!"

The honest middle-aged man gritted his teeth, "This picture is quite chic when I look at it, boss, you give a price!"

The thin boss turned his eyes a bit, and then said, "Buy it for someone?"

The honest middle-aged man nodded again and again, "Give away, give away."

"Well, I think you are not bad, just give it 20,000!" The expression of a frown on the face of the skinny boss, "I am a bargain!"

Upon hearing the 20,000 yuan offer, the honest middle-aged man sat down on the ground, "20,000 to 20,000? A painting costs 20,000?"

The thin boss said, "Brother, I gave this price, it is already very low! You are not buying cabbage and tofu, but this is the real story of Qi Baishi! Don't say anything else, once you change hands, you make a profit, you don't even make a double Question! If I were not in urgent need of money, it would be impossible to sell you at such a low price!"

The honest middle-aged man looked like earth, "But... but I don't have that much money!" Then, the honest middle-aged man took a lot of crumpled money out of his pants.

There are dozens of one hundred, a few fifty, a few ten, and even a lot of fifty cents.

At this time, Wang Wei could no longer look down.Squatted directly, "Boss, is this your real thing, Qi Baishi?"

The thin boss glanced at Wang Wei and said angrily, "Of course it is the real thing!"

He saw Wang Wei sloppy, sloppy, young, did not put Wang Wei in his eyes.

The honest middle-aged man saw Wang Wei looking at the painting and immediately asked, "Boy, this... do you understand?"

"I understand!" Wang Wei smiled at the honest middle-aged man, "a little!"

Later, Wang Wei said to the honest middle-aged man, "Uncle, you first collect the money." Then, Wang Wei said, "This is a picture of the ear-digging of the late Qi Baishi. The figure of the late Qi Baishi was painted. The characteristics are that the pen is thick, sophisticated, naive, and the characters painted are full of drama and fun. The real picture of the ear drawing, the old man has both the shape and the spirit, the humorous, the clothes are simple and fluent...and this one we have seen Digging ears, the old man's drawing is very similar to the real one, but the figure is stiff, the nose bridge is stiff, the clothes are stupid, and the old scenes of the cypress branches are messy...The whole painting does not reflect the simple style of Qi Baishi style!"

After Wang Wei finished these words, the honest middle-aged man was stunned, and the skinny boss was also stunned...

Afterwards, the honest middle-aged man looked down at the painting again, and it turned out to be awkward.Immediately, he stood up angrily... "I won't buy it!"

The dry and thin boss looked at the honest middle-aged man and Wang Wei again. Then he quickly packed up the stall, put all the objects on the ground into a burlap sack, carried it on his shoulders, and left.He also mumbled in his mouth, "Damn, sulky, I met an expert!"

Wang Wei laughed dumbly and walked out.

If you don’t see that honest middle-aged people don’t understand antiques at all, and that the appearance is simple and kind, Wang Wei is unwilling to take care of this kind of business.

Just when Wang Wei walked out a few steps, the honest middle-aged man hurried over and grabbed Wang Wei, "Young man, don't worry!"

Wang Wei froze for a moment, "Uncle, you..."

The honest middle-aged man smiled plainly, "Boy, if it weren't you... Hey! Forget it, my old Zhang is stupid! By the way, lad, I'll invite you for a light meal!"

"Uh..." Wang Wei was quite touched by the invitation of the honest middle-aged man... "Isn't that good?"

"Haha! Boy, you helped me a lot today. My old Zhang invites you to dinner. It is reasonable!" The honest middle-aged man patted Wang Wei on the shoulder, "Go, come to my house!"

Wang Wei was disrespectful and had to follow Lao Zhang.(To be continued, if you want to know the future, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)