He Laosan ate a few pieces of fried chicken, then drank it with ice sour soup, and said to Du Yong: "Young Master Du, are you still happy about the last time that ancient scroll?"

Du Yong thought to himself that he was happy, nodded slightly, and replied casually: "Make do it. Is there any new product?"

He Laosan said mysteriously: "Young Master Du, I'm going to tell you that although I don't have ancient scrolls in my hand at the moment, I have a way, but my strength is not enough, otherwise I will definitely get you a few more pictures."

Du Yong glanced at him and asked lightly: "Is there not enough money, or is there not enough people?"

He Laosan smiled embarrassedly: "Not enough. If Mr. Du can support Yi2, I promise there will definitely be ancient scrolls and other treasures."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xing moved over and whispered: "He Lao San, do you want to make trouble again?"

He Laosan muttered, "I'm just chatting with Mr. Du."

Mo Xing came to Du Yong: "Brother Du, don't pay attention to this guy. He will definitely be ill-intentioned when he is recruiting people and money everywhere."

He Laosan was a little unhappy when he heard this and shouted, "Brother Xing, don't slander people, okay? I really have a good way, but my personal strength is not enough."

Mo Xing snorted coldly: "What is the way? Can you tell me specifically?"

He Laosan was stunned for a moment, but did not answer. He picked up a spoon and started drinking pig porridge, and changed the topic stiffly: "Young Master Du, how do you make this porridge? Why is it so delicious?"

Du Yong smiled and said, "If you like to drink, drink more. You can also go directly to the kitchen. There are all kinds of snacks."

He Laosan was overjoyed when he heard this and rubbed his palms: "Then I'm not polite."

After that, I really went to the kitchen.

Mo Xing pulled Du Yong to the empty platform in the corner and sat down, leaned into Du Yong's ear, and reminded in a soft voice: "Brother Du, this guy should have found some big tomb."

Du Yong knew it and chuckled, "He can't handle it alone, so he asked me for support?"

Mo Xing nodded: "Actually, he has found many people before, but no one helps him. He asked for 50,000 taels of silver, plus three masters in the Tower Realm. He didn't explain what he was doing, who would be willing to help him?"

Du Yong smiled: "There are not many people in the capital who can meet these two conditions at the same time. It is obvious that he was looking for the wrong person to me."

It’s okay to say that 50,000 taels of silver are ok, but it’s difficult for three masters to climb the tower. Only big families or big gangs have that strength.

At this time, Liang He came over: "What are the two mysterious gods talking about?"

Mo Xing laughed and said, "It's just a matter of mundane things, it's hard to get into the ears of a gentleman like Brother Liang."

Liang He pretended to be angry: "Captain Mo buried people, right? What a sage, I'm just a businessman."

Du Yong was quite familiar with the way they spoke, and couldn't help asking, "Did you know each other before?"

Liang He did not hide it and chuckled: "Of course we know each other. We are about the same age and strength, and we have a reputation. It is difficult not to pay attention to each other."

Mo Xing laughed exaggeratedly: "In terms of reputation, Brother Liang should be older than me, right?"

Liang He waved his hand and said humbly, then said lightly: "That He Laosan is a tomb robber?"

Liang He lowered his head to drink tea, without echoing or denying it.

Seeing Liang He so calm, Du Yong asked, "Brother-in-law, has he asked you for help?"

Liang He shook his head: "I have found my business friend, but my friend ignored him and told me as a joke."

Then the conversation changed: "But I'm a little interested..."

Mo Xing glanced at him and said coldly: "Brother Liang, do you know that He Laosan is a tomb robber, so he wants to deal with him? Also, Brother Du and I are both public servants after all, so you should pay attention to your words."

Liang He was not angry and said easily: "The reason why I am interested is because of the affairs of the public."

Du Yong and Mo Xing were both interested, and did not interrupt, and quietly waited for the following text.

Liang He said in a deep voice: "As far as I know, the ancestor of the Holy Dan Sect is a tomb robber. He took out the ancient fragments from the ancient tomb and founded his own sect based on this fragment. Later it was divided into eight branches, and the Holy Dan Sect was just one of them."

Mo Xing frowned slightly. He knew that the Holy Pill Sect was in good condition and might be in the future. So he had done a lot of research, but he had never heard of the origin of the Holy Pill Sect.

Du Yong had heard Nie Zhubo talk about the topic of Eight Branches before, but it was not very detailed. He asked excitedly: "Where did my elder brother-in-law hear the statement about Eight Branches?"

Liang He chuckled and said, "Brother Yong, have you forgotten what my father does?"

Mr. Liang was studying in the library. He has been studying for most of his life. It is not surprising that he understands some things that ordinary people don’t know.

Mo Xing said in a deep voice: "Brother Liang, it's not that I'm disrespectful to Mr. Liang, but the statement of the Eight Branches sounds a bit nonsense. Because the Light Holy Pill Sect is so powerful, can't the Eight Branches go to heaven if they are all combined?"

Liang He said lightly: "Brother Mo doesn't know that the eight branches have always been in harmony, and they often fight and believe in the supremacy of interests, so there is no such thing as a combination of all of them. At most, they are small circles in groups of three or three, and not the kind that lasts for a long time."

Du Yong asked: "Brother-in-law, which eight are they?"

Liang He turned his fingers: "I only know the stories of the Holy Dan Sect, the Lihua Sect, the Soul Destroying Sect, and the other five branches with only sporadic stories, and I don't know the specific names."

"Lihua Sect? Soul Destroying Sect?"

Du Yong tsk twice and said, "The name is quite domineering, what are they doing?"

Liang He explained: "The Lihua School is a craft of charm. It is said that the sect is full of handsome men and beautiful women. The Soul-Destroying Sect is a craftsman who cultivates the mind. A wise person can even control other people's souls..."

"Is it so outrageous to manipulate other people's souls?" Du Yong frowned loudly when he heard this.

"It's written in ancient books." Liang He spread his hands and sighed again: "If there is a large tomb that can be explored, maybe more clues can be found."

"Manipulate the soul, control the soul, control the soul."

Mo Xing said a few words like a psychopath, then clapped his palms: "Zombies, think about it, zombies don't speak, but their actions are similar to those of dead soldiers. Isn't it just that someone controls their souls?"

Du Yong and Liang He looked at each other and thought that what Mo Xing said made sense.

Liang He glanced at Mo Xing: "Did you finally believe what Bazhi said?"

"Is that possible!" Mo Xing nodded and continued to analyze: "The Holy Pill Sect uses medicine to create zombies, while the Soul Destroying Sect is responsible for manipulating zombies. This is the small circle partnership that Brother Liang just mentioned."

Du Yong said excitedly: "Captain Mo, your speculation is very reasonable, and you should report it to the master."

Mo Xing nodded: "It is necessary to say it."

Liang He returned to the original topic: "By the way, you have both been free recently. Are you interested in playing with He Laosan? 50,000 taels of silver, three masters in the tower realm, we can get all of them at will."

Mo Xing was very calm: "You are actually trying to dig for treasure under the guise of finding clues?"

Liang He said lightly: "If I deny it, you will definitely not believe it. But I said I just make money by the way. Will you believe it? I know that there are many rules in your public sector, but the rules are dead, people live, and some tricks can still be opened. The reason why I am so blunt is because I regard both of you as friends. If it doesn't work, you just think I'm farting, okay?"

"fart?"

A person suddenly came to his side and chuckled, "Who dares to fart Brother Liang's words?"

The visitor was the Second Highness Pei Huo, who was wearing casual clothes and only had three guards.

Du Yong and others quickly stood up and greeted respectfully: "See the Second Highness..."

Pei Huo pressed his hands and made a booing gesture: "Don't make a noise, it's a big deal."

Du Yong nodded, brought in a few chairs, asked Pei Huo and others to sit down, and then told the guy to speed up the meal.

Pei Huo continued: "What are you talking about just now? You're so serious."

Mo Xing said respectfully: "Go back to the Second Highness, I'm just chatting because everyone is acquaintance."

Pei Huo looked at Mo Xing, then looked at Du Yong: "Acquaintance? Have you two settled?"

Du Yong smiled and said, "The Second Prince said this, it's not a child, so how could he remember it for so long?"

Pei Huo nodded: "This is right!"

At this time, Xie Caiyan, Zhao Dezhu and others saw the situation here, walked over and saw Pei Huo.

There are too many people, so I can only change to a large table, because it is inside, so it is not crowded.

Du Yong was still a little sorry: "Second Your Highness, don't be surprised. It's just a snack bar and no private room."

Pei Huo didn't mind: "It doesn't matter, I think the environment is very good, it's much better than ordinary snack bars."

After saying that, he looked at the big menu on the wall and murmured: "Big bowl of wide noodles sounds quite generous. Is it noodles? You are so beautiful, and this name sounds weird. Is it chicken?"

Du Yong replied honestly: "The Second Prince guessed right. A big bowl of wide noodles is noodles. You are so beautiful. It's a fried chicken set meal."

Pei Huo touched his stomach: "Then let's get on these two, it's really okay, I'm a little hungry."

Du Yong quickly pulled the guy over and gave another order.

Zhao Dezhu said carelessly: "Old Du, it is your great honor to be able to support the second highman!"

Du Yong quickly agreed: "That's natural, I can brag about this cowhide for a year."

Pei Huo laughed and said, "It's not that exaggerating, right? I'm here today, in addition to supporting the show, I also have to talk about serious things."

Looking around: "It just so happens that we are all here."

Liang He stood up: "Second Your Highness, Liang is an idle person, so let's avoid it."

Xie Caiyan muttered: "I am also an idle person, should I avoid it?"
Chapter completed!