The night was dark, and the howling north wind blew the snowflakes flying all over the sky.

It is now the middle of winter, and the temperature is low at night, which is particularly cold. If there is wind and snow, it will be colder.

The two RVs with similar appearances parked on the road opposite the road. There were no street lights around, and there were only a few lights vaguely far away.

The figure is sneaky, as if he is engaged in something that cannot meet people.

"Oh, Brother Yao, why are you?"

"I'm so worried about me. Are you guys okay? Tang Ning, how about it? Is it okay?"

"It's okay, it's great. Where are we going?"

"Go, get in the car first, and go back and talk in detail."

"Well, okay. Master Gada, thank you, please tell us about the Living Buddha for us and have time to visit him."

Lama Gada clasped his hands together and said a string of Tibetan words, but no one understood it. He turned around and drove away.

Yao Yifei turned on the lights in the car. Suddenly, the fat white man was sitting in it silently. He scared several people.

"Uncle Bai, long time no see. Do you like to use this way of appearance now to scare people?"

There are several hand-held convenience bags in the car. The bags are bulging and full of clothes are stuffed, from underwear to coats and cotton jackets, and new products, from the inside to the outside, and the purchase is very comprehensive.

There was no one to greet him, so the few people did it themselves and chose the right one to wear it on themselves. Tang Ning asked while wearing it: "Uncle Bai, which one are we going to sing? It's mysterious!"

As soon as Tang Ning and the others got into the car, the fat white man's eyes never left them, especially when Tang Ning, when he first saw this boy, the fat white man looked very excited. Fortunately, he was so well covered up that he did not rush over to hug him, and cried and thanked Gods for the blessings of the gods and Buddhas in the heavens. This little ancestor was safe and sound.

The heart that he kept holding was half of his heart, and half of it, and he could only let go completely after the follow-up plan was completed. After everything was over, he had to rest for a while after returning to Beijing. He was fat and weak, and his heart could not withstand too severe stimulation. He was prone to heart disease.

When his eyes flashed over the boxes that Tang Ning and the others had brought in the car, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch. Since he came out of the ancient tomb, what were the boxes? And looking at the careful look of these little bastards when they were carrying them into the car, they could guess what was inside with a little touch.

These are all national treasures. Could it be that these little bastards are just hiding them privately?

But... forget it. It's not too much to make up for life and death. Turn a blind eye.

But it is still necessary to remind them. He pointed to the boxes and the fat white man said, "These things cannot appear within half a year."

The few people were stunned at first, but soon figured out the key here. The four faces shone at the same time, and an unsuppressible joy emerged.

This is to protect yourself from personal gain! In fact, even if the fat white guy doesn't mention it, they don't plan to sell it or auction it soon.

At present, the batches they have are all top-notch products from the Southern Song Dynasty. They are very rare in the world today. Even if they don’t gather together, they can’t be auctioned in batches and batches. Because even if there are only one or two pieces, they will be able to find out where they come from. In this way, it will be difficult to ensure that there is no accidental trouble.

It can be said that Fatty White thought of going with them. But the result is very different from what he said or not.

So the few people not only thanked him, but also thanked him. This batch of things really fell into the hands of themselves and others. There is no need to worry about anything else.

At this moment, Zhou Yu hurriedly expressed his opinion, and he said, "Uncle Bai, don't worry, this batch of things will never appear on the market within half a year. When the auction is over, we can organize an internal auction all Chinese. Overseas, there are many rich Chinese, and most of these people are patriotic overseas Chinese. Selling things to them is not considered a national treasure outflow, and another one, after they are tired of playing, they may donate them to the country free of charge... Uncle Bai, don't look at me with this kind of eyes. Of course, I am also very patriotic and have thought about donating freely. While I am patriotic, I am also a poor person. So, hehe, I'd better make some money first and give the opportunity to others to dedicate patriotism to fame and profit."

"Do you use me to help you transport these things out of the country?"

"No, no, how dare you do it? We have our own channels..."

The fat white man looked at Zhou Yu with a smile. Zhou Yu wanted to slap himself in a mouth. He was so proud that he was overly excited that he didn't hold the door and was so cheap that he was so quick. He suddenly shook a lot of secrets. He wanted to recycle it, but it was too late. He smiled dryly and said, "Uncle Bai, we can cooperate with us if we have the opportunity in the future. Oh, no, it's assistance. If you need our assistance in the future, you will speak. Jiang Tao and I will never refuse."

He only refers to himself and Jiang Tao, instead of the entrusting representative of the Hongmen. Because Zhou Yu understood that he was not qualified and had no identity and condition to represent the Hongmen. Of course, the fat white man on the opposite side also understood this. Now Zhou Yu is a little bit slight in the Hongmen, but his attitude is good. Maybe he can take this opportunity to take advantage of the Zhou family behind him and the Jiang family behind Jiang Tao. With these two families that are worthy of the Hongmen, it will be of great benefit to the Secret Service in the future! The fat white man is so deteriorating!

Tang Ning didn't want them to continue on this sensitive topic and interrupted, "Uncle Bai, you haven't answered my question yet. Why are we so sly prepared for it? Also, this ancient tomb incident is already a thing of the past. Can you tell us?"

"That's Uncle Bai. This ancient tomb incident has caused a lot of controversy, and all kinds of great masters gather. If it ends like this, I always feel that it's a bit hasty and irresponsible."

"You can get all the benefits. What else do you want to do? A few big fights, one casualty, and one casualty is the big scene?"

"I can't say that, but I always feel a little bit unfulfilled."

The fat white man sat in the last row. He was too fat and occupied a space. He sat down with a larger area than standing. The back row was spacious and he could sit two seats by himself. He leaned his head against the back of the chair, covered his hands on his face, covered him for a while, wiped him a few hands, and sighed. He looked helpless about the ignorance and ignorance of children, and also the feeling of fatigue after being busy for a long time.

He said: "If you don't know a lot of things, it doesn't mean you're not alive. The real blood splatters in invisible places. The ancient tomb seems simple, but in fact, this thing leads to a lot of things. You just don't know. Don't ask so much. The end is the end. What you have to do now is to return to Beijing quickly. After arriving in Fengxian County, Zhou Yu, Jiang Tao, Jin Xiaoxiao and Yao Yifei rushed to Bengbu overnight and took the earliest flight tomorrow to Beijing. The ticket has been booked. Tang Ning stayed for one day and needed some help in some things."

"Why is Tang Ning staying alone?" Jiang Tao said in a deep voice: "What's the matter, can't we help?"

The fat white man shook his head and said, "One Tang Ning is enough. You two are not suitable."

Jiang Tao understood the meaning of Fatty White and thought that what he meant was that he and Zhou Yu were not as strong as Tang Ning. He snorted coldly. His spiritual power burst out, and circles of invisible ripples spread around his body, and a faint golden light appeared. The spiritual power was released and condensed but not dissipated. This is the appearance of the second level of the Qimen monk and the great achievement of a fake master.

The fat white man narrowed his eyes slightly. Jiang Tao's way of showing his strength like a child was very naive, but he was shocked. Zhou Yu and Jiang Tao were very clear about the foundation of Zhou Yu and Jiang Tao. A few days ago, he could not be considered a real Qimen monk, but just two little rookies. Without a foundation of spiritual power, no matter how much theoretical knowledge is learned, he cannot use it in practice. Moreover, when the Qimen monks first started, expanding the sea of ​​consciousness and attracting the spiritual power of heaven and earth into their bodies was the most difficult barrier. Only when the spiritual power in their body reached a certain standard can they try to condense the soul. Once the soul is complete, they can perform magic.

Jiang Tao has a strong spiritual foundation, but his control is not delicate enough. Obviously, he has not yet condensed his soul in the sea of ​​consciousness. He is just one step away.

The Living Buddha once mentioned that Tang Ning was blessed by heaven, and there would be an adventure in the tomb this time. Unexpectedly, it was not just Tang Ning who had the adventure. The spiritual power of boy Jiang Tao actually reached this level. He simply crossed a realm! He was like this, and I think that Zhou Yu's boy would not be much worse!

His eyes turned around and he happened to see a transparent bubble the size of a fist condensed from Zhou Yu's fingertips. It was trembling and slowly swaying a few centimeters away from his fingertips.

"I think we can help you fight or something. I know that the control magic must condense the soul. How about giving me a night?" Zhou Yu looked arrogant and confident. The young man's sharp aura was unconcealed.

A trace of admiration and surprise flashed through the fat white eyes, but said, "Go a fart. Do as Fat Master obediently, otherwise all those things will be confiscated!"

Zhou Yu and Jiang Tao did not blink for a moment and were unmoved. Money is a good thing, but they are better when they think it is good. When they don’t think it is good, there is a set of meaningless numbers in the account. Taking it out and holding it in your hands is nothing more than some colorful paper pieces with fine workmanship and anti-counterfeiting marks. You will never let your brother take risks alone for these things outside.

"That... Mr. Bai, please let me get insulted..." A cautious voice rang out.

Jin Xiaoxiao is a thief and a tomb robber. She is most afraid of being with the official, especially when there are a lot of priceless antiques around her. She sits with an official, and her tense nerves are always afraid to relax. No one knows what will happen next moment. Maybe the official will suddenly jump up and point at his Jin Xiaoxiao's nose and say, "Now, you're not running away, everyone is all captured."

Although this is an imagination, the word "official" is open, and no one dares to predict what they are thinking. Especially the fat official, whose belly capacity is too large and his mind is even more unfathomable.
Chapter completed!