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Chapter 421 New Position, New Task(1/2)

When things that can only appear in fairy novels happen in reality, the effects can be imagined. The scene of the Taoist priest swallowing the flying sword shocked everyone except Hua Twelve.

Including Gong Ruomei from the 'World of Grandmasters'.

The Taoist priest seemed to be very satisfied with everyone's expressions. He smiled and said, "Jia Yefeng, a poor Taoist, has met all the lay people!"

These words woke everyone up. Zhao Wenwu blurted out "f*ck" and said in shock:

"Flying sword, there is actually a flying sword. The owner of Huanzhu Tower sincerely doesn't deceive me!"

Zhou Huanwen sighed on the side: "Although I have already watched it once in the morning, every time I see this, I can't help but be shocked!"

Jia Yefeng nodded with a smile and was about to speak when he suddenly saw Hua Twelve's clear eyes. Apart from a trace of desire, there was not even the slightest bit of shock in his eyes.

He asked curiously: "Isn't this layman surprised to see Pindao's flying sword?"

Hua Twelve walked to the table and sat down. He turned a blind eye to the delicacies on the table and asked straight to the point:

"I don't like to beat around the bush. I want the Taoist master's sword-refining method, and what price does it cost to use the "Three Yin Demon-Slaying Sword" of Xuantian Shenglong Dao back then?"

In the original plot, since Jia Yefeng could be bribed by Zhou Huanwen to assassinate Wang Zhong, with such a bottom line, nothing is impossible in the face of interests.

Jia Yefeng was startled when he heard this: "How did the layman know that I have the "Three Yin Demon Killing Sword" here?"

A follower came forward, lowered his head and asked, "Master, do you want some?"

"Sit down first. We can talk after I put things away. I won't pour you tea. I just brought you here and I didn't even have time to prepare the tea or anything else!"

As he spoke, he made a concealed downward gesture.

Hua Twelve looked at her with a smile and said, "Are you an outsider?"

But halfway through Hua Twelve's words, Zhou Huanwen's face became unnatural. By the end of the sentence, the boy's face turned dark. Although he forced a smile, he was not as attentive and enthusiastic as before.

Looking at Zhou Huanwen's expression just now, he knew that it was hard to persuade a damn ghost with good words. His words would even repay today's love. If the other party didn't listen to the advice, he would be seeking his own death and would not be able to blame anyone else.

As soon as the old man said this, he immediately went up, showing the image of a worldly master who was unmoved by external things.

Hua Twelve felt a little speechless, but he still nodded in agreement, thinking that if he passed it on to his wife, son, or apprentice, it wouldn't count as passing it on to outsiders.

This is a four-line poem from Ziyang Zhenren Zhang Boduan's "Enlightenment Chapter", which means that life is short, and only understanding the Dao is the foundation. Otherwise, even if you live a long life, it will be like a bubble that bursts late. As for money, it is

It is useless to save a mountain of gold. When the time comes, everything will be in vain.

Hua Twelve looked at Zhao Wenwu with disgust: "Wenwu, it turns out you are this kind of person!"

Zhao Wenwu waved his hand and said: "No, brother-in-law, I have other things to do tonight. I have to go back to the capital. Let's get together when we have time. But don't forget that you promised to teach me marksmanship!"

But one million is just a small amount of money for people like them. He nodded with a grimace and said: "Okay, just borrow it!"

Back home, Hua Twelve was about to study the secret book carefully when his cell phone suddenly rang. He took it out and saw that it was Cao Yi. He immediately answered the call and asked:

"Old Cao, why did you remember to call me?"

Hua Twelve waved his hand: "It's not important. The Taoist Priest will just tell me how much it will cost for me to copy a secret book!"

The guests and hosts had a great meal. After the banquet, Hua Twelve copied two secret books on the spot, "Sanyin Demon Slaying Sword" and "Qingcheng Sword Controlling Technique".

Fortunately, the original person had a stock account. Hua Twelve invested all the 500,000 yuan given by Zhu Jia and the original person's savings into the stock market. According to his "Stock Trading Guide", he invested Zhao Wenwu's money before the holiday was over.

One million was returned.

Originally, Zhao Wenwu and Zhou Huanwen were interested in learning flying swords, but when they heard that practicing swordsmanship was so troublesome and that it would take twenty years to injure an enemy, they immediately gave up.

Jia Yefeng glanced at Zhao Wenwu and smiled slightly:

"Pindao's sword is made of 90% platinum, half gold, and half refined iron. It weighs nine pounds and six taels. Every day, it needs to be soaked in Tianshan snow lotus, Changbai Mountain ginseng, Poria, and Zhicao in boiled water, and then it is used to prepare the sword.

It is no accident that you can achieve your current magical powers by practicing breathing and breathing three times a day."

When he looked up, it turned out that Deputy Director Chen's name tag had been replaced by Deputy Director Cao's name tag. At this time, Cao Yi was packing things. It looked like he had just moved here. Seeing Hua Twelve come in, he pointed towards the sofa and said:

Hua Twelve almost lost his breath, and couldn't help but said with a smile: "Jia Yefeng, his family is rich, the Taoist priest has a good name, and he lives up to his name!"

Fortunately, due to the issue of secret establishment, shooting instructors are employed on a hiring basis and are paid a lot, which makes Hua Twelve feel a lot more comfortable. Finally, Cao Yi has no intention of wasting his time.

On the way home, Hua Twelve bought a notebook and began to study stock trading when he got home. He had to pay back Zhao Wenwu's money first.

Although Hua Twelve didn't like Zhou Huanwen, he was the one who set up this game today, so he owed him a favor. After thinking about it, he mentioned this before leaving:

"I see that your eyebrows are dark. It's probably because you have done too many unethical things and accumulated grudges. In the future, do more good deeds and don't do bad things. If you look back and repent sincerely, you may still be safe. If it's the same as before, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster.

ah!"

Fortunately, the two secret books combined contained less than 2,000 words, and they were copied in a short time. He read it again and asked Jia Yefeng for advice on what he didn't understand.

Jia Yefeng shook his head and said: "Pindao just wants to speak up!"

Hua Twelve couldn't help but think of the finger Doctor Strange raised towards Iron Man, wondering what the deep meaning of this was?

Although others didn't think about Doctor Strange and Iron Man, they also thought that the old man was playing some tricks, like "the three in Taoyuan are sworn brothers, and the lonely one" or something like that.

"A hundred years old, a stone sparkles like a fire, but a lifetime is filled with water."

Zhou Huanwen swung it with a big mouth, knocking the attendant staggering: "Do you really want to harm me? He is Zhu Jia's boyfriend. Zhao Wenwu even calls him brother-in-law. Do you think I can afford to offend him?"

which one?"

Zhao Wenwu was so amused by Jia Yefeng that he couldn't laugh or cry: "The store I co-opened with the Taoist Master is a franchise store, okay, you can count me in!"

"It's all thanks to you!" Cao Yi said with some emotion, but it was hard to tell whether he was happy or unhappy.

Hua Twelve made a stop gesture: "I want to know what this secret organization is for? Also, can I still be a JC?"

After saying that, he turned his eyes to the cold side, pondered for a moment, and whispered: "I remember that Zhao Jun is chasing Zhu Jia, right? Just pass the news over and let them bite each other!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand: "Don't worry about anything else for now. Come on, stand up!"

When leaving the hotel, Zhou Huanwen walked to the door of the hotel and said that he would get close to Zhao Wenwu and Hua Twelve in the future.

Cao Yi said: "I am now talking to you on behalf of my superiors to formally absorb you into the secret establishment of the Sixth Army. I will first hire you as a special formation shooting instructor!"

He pointed at Hua Twelve and said, "This layman has strong qi and blood and well-developed qi and meridians. He must have practiced the art of breathing and breathing since he was a child. If he practiced it, he would get twice the result with half the effort. But on the other hand, you, the layman, have liver and kidney yin deficiency.

It is caused by irregular work and rest and excessive indulgence."

Jia Yefeng's old face turned red: "It's not that I'm greedy for money. It's just that my Taoist temple has been in disrepair for a long time and always needs some money for repairs. Also, the flying sword technique requires daily refining and soaking with precious medicinal materials. It's too expensive. Now,

Pindao is already stretched thin, so he was asked to come out this time just to ask for some wealth so that he can maintain the expenses of refining his sword every day."

Good guy, this sharp turn almost missed everyone.

Cao Yi replied: "The secret establishment of our Sixth Army is a quick response force to respond to crises. You can understand it as"

Hua Twelve has read a lot of books in the previous worlds, especially since he practiced the 'Taoist Breathing and Inhalation Technique' and has also read a lot of Taoist classics. Naturally, he has read this "Wuzhen Chapter" and understands the old Taoist words.

I mean, I couldn't help but laugh. If you're not greedy for money, how can you still be invited here?

Jia Yefeng, a Taoist priest, really collects money to do things. One million was put into his account. When he explained it, he tried his best and took every detail into consideration. This Taoist was quite particular. After receiving Zhao Wenwu's money, he did not forget to prescribe him a kidney-tonifying and bone-strengthening drug.

The recipe.

Hua Twelve hung up the phone, showed the two copied secret books to Gong Er first, and then said that he had something to go out for and didn't know when he would be back.

After getting in the car, Zhao Wenwu asked: "Brother-in-law, why did you say those words to Zhou Huanwen's grandson just now? That kid is not big-hearted. I think he probably hates you!"

When Hua Twelve saw Gong Er's look, he knew that he had made the right bet. He didn't show it on his face, and he felt relieved. Fortunately, he didn't answer wrongly. Women have delicate hearts with seven orifices.

I rode a chariot of fire to the bureau, called Cao Yi, and finally found him in the deputy director's office.

Hua Twelve curled his lips and said: "Come on, look at the dark circles under your eyes and your smoky makeup, you are so vain~!"

Gong Er was stunned: "Didn't you promise that Taoist priest not to pass it on to outsiders?"

"I have no intention of learning, look what I do!"

Hua Twelve had a question mark on his face: "What are you doing?"

Cao Yi didn't say anything. He took out a blue notebook and handed it to Hua Twelve.

He stretched out his hand and said, "By the way, lend me one million!"

Cao Yi managed to avoid choking on his saliva and slapped the table: "What SHIELD, you can understand it as Langley!"

Hua Twelve said: "SHIELD?"

He was about to fool the old Taoist with a few words, and then slowly tried to figure it out, when he saw Jia Yefeng holding out a finger and smiling without saying a word.

Zhao Wenwu guessed right. Zhou Huanwen stood at the door of the hotel and watched the jeep disappear from sight. Then he turned back and kicked over the trash can in front of the hotel:

"Fuck you, I was kindly helping him with something, but something went wrong. The pretty boy climbed onto a high branch and dared to yell at me. A hundred years ago, you had to kneel down.

Let me step on the horse!"

Zhao Wenwu pointed at Hua Twelve in confusion and asked Jia Yefeng: "Why don't you try to persuade my brother-in-law to learn? When I said I wanted to learn, you used these words to attack me?"

Cao Yi said with a smile: "You guys can do it, either keep silent or get me a big melon. I'm in Jinhai now. Come to the bureau now. I'll see you if I have something to do!"

Zhao Wenwu's face turned red: "He slandered me, brother-in-law, he slandered me!"

Gong Er pursed her lips and smiled and stopped talking. She said this on purpose. Let's see how this boy reacts. He has already given birth to two children. If he dares to say that he is an outsider, then let him see the sixty-four hands of the Gong family.

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"I only covet fame and wealth and seek glory, but I don't realize that I am dark and haggard."
To be continued...
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