Feng Jun's mood is really very tangled, because he found a sad thing - the stone bowl is a magic weapon.

Strictly speaking, it should not be the stone bowl, but what Zhuang Haoyun said It's a stone lamp.

So in his heart, he really felt like a dog: hold the grass, Zhuang Haoyun, you look around at home and take so many rotten things for me, even the dustpan, but you don't find anything really valuable at home?

It doesn't matter if I don't find it. Why did I miss it when I came?

Just now, for a moment, Feng Jun really wanted to stop Professor Lian. In front of me, do you want to take a magic weapon?

But in the end, he himself as a fastidious person, can't do that: no matter how good things, not yours, can't be forced.

I really want to do that. What's the difference with the overbearing Kunlun?

So he hoped in his heart that Zhuang Haoyun would leave the stone bowl, the stone lamp.

However, under the strength of fourth uncle Zhuang, Zhuang Haoyun did not insist, and Feng Jun was not suitable to instigate him to toss.

As a powerful person in this position, he has to face, doesn't he?

But because he wanted his face, he passed by with a magic weapon. At this moment, his tangle turned into a river.

After hearing Zhuang Haoyun's question, Feng Jun answered, "that stone lamp is a good thing. You'd better tell your fourth uncle not to leave."

Tang Wenji raised her eyebrows and subconsciously touched the nine whip on her waist. "Is it really a treasure?"

Otherwise, the Maoshan school itself was not a good muck, and she subconsciously began to fight for it.

However, her behavior, on the contrary, made Feng Jun make up his mind, "look at you, you want to seize good things, what's the difference with Kunlun?"

"At the end of the law, there was no way to choose," Tang Wenji replied, and she also dropped her book bag. "In fact, if you have enough food and clothing, you know etiquette, honor and disgrace When survival is a problem, we can't care so much. "

But she still didn't want to be compared with Kunlun, "I'm not arrogant. I'm going to pay for it..."

If you can't buy it, you still have to rob it? Feng Jun is too lazy to bother with her any more. Instead, he looks at Zhuang Haoyun and says, "can you do it?"

Zhuang Haoyun is a face Teng's expression, "is it really a treasure?"

Feng Jun hesitated for a moment, or nodded and said, "it's really a treasure. Of course, how precious it is, you have to try it."

Zhuang Haoyun's expression became more and more obvious, "tut Why are you so late? "

Hesitating for a moment, he said with a bitter face, "just now I was a little annoyed with my fourth uncle. Besides, he would not listen to anything else. It would be counterproductive In fact, he has a rather stubborn temper. "

When Tang Wenji heard this, she became more and more worried. "This is the treasure of your dealer, so it was taken away?"

Zhuang Haoyun's face was really ugly. He shook his head in distress. "I'm a banker Well, it's hard to say enough. I can only ask others to say hello. I'll talk to my fourth uncle after a while. At least I'll wait for him to calm down. "

Tang Wenji looked at him with a sarcastic look on her face. "When I stole my Maoshan ancestral card, you said you did it too. I didn't expect that you were so timid."

Is it the same thing to rob other people's house as your own? Zhuang Haoyun rolled his eyes helplessly, "the problem is my fourth uncle. Even if he doesn't sell my face, he is still my fourth uncle. Can I kill him?"

"You can ask me to do it," Tang Wenji said with pride, patting her chest. "It's not bragging with you. I'll take care of these two dregs every minute It's not a problem to let them slip into the valley or get hit by a big stone. It depends on what you mean

It's getting dark. The two weak chickens have to walk a long way in the dark.

Zhuang Haoyun hesitated for a moment, or shook his head, "forget it, who let us come late?"

He does things by all means, but there are still some bottom lines. The last time he hired someone to steal maoshanzu's card, he had to do so in order to cure his son. This time, he just wanted his son to learn from his teacher, which is not a matter of life and death.

Of course, he will not give up, "let's go first and have a look, maybe there is something good..."

But unfortunately, in the cave There's really nothing Feng Jun can see.

He took a close look at the stone house full of broken stones.

The stone house is not as clean as the cave. There are still a lot of broken stones. However, Feng Jun really didn't feel the evil spirit of the broken stone lock for a long time.

The two incomplete pieces on the stone lock are doomed to be lost here.

Seeing Feng Jun look disappointed, Zhuang Haoyun suggested, "otherwise, first rest in the cave for one night, and then look around tomorrow morning. What do you think?"

Feng Jun pondered, but Tang Wenji was worried about the stone lamp. "After a night's rest, where will the stone lamp go? You know, there's no cell phone signal here. You can't even inform the Zhuang family. ""If you really want to let me know, it's OK," said Zhuang Haoyun. He went to a chair and felt under the chair. Then he took out a telephone set and connected it to the socket.

It's true that the dealer managed this place with his heart. He even pulled a telephone line to communicate with the outside world.

He didn't want to expose too much before, but now he doesn't care much.

This is the banker's internal call. He called his wife directly to give orders.

Zhuang Haoyun didn't ask others to stop his fourth uncle. He just asked his wife to inform his third grandfather that he had met Professor Lian from the Health Preservation Association. Professor Lian also liked the cave of the banker. Fourth uncle lent a stone bowl to Professor Lian for research.

Zhuang Haoyun's wife, who is also alert, asked, "is that stone bowl very important?"

However, Zhuang Haoyun knows that his wife is too fond of her son to tell her the truth, otherwise she may not know what happened to her.

He just vaguely said that no matter whether it is important or not, the fourth uncle wants to lend it out for the sake of the third grandfather. I support this point, but it's something of the dealer. I don't care if I don't see it. Since I see it, I hope the fourth uncle can remember to take it back.

His words are tactful, but the meaning of the expression is also expressed.

Feng Jun then decided: let's stay for one night.

He didn't go out to chase Professor Lian and fourth uncle Zhuang. He didn't notice that they left while the sky was still shining. After walking about ten miles on the mountain road, when it was dark, a young man walked out beside them.

Young man is not only an assistant of Professor Lian, but also a master of mind boxing. The reason why he stops here is that fourth uncle Zhuang doesn't want him to know where the villa is.

When Feng Jun saw that the way to the cave was basically not the same, so the two people didn't have the same way.

In other words, if Tang Wenji really catches up with the killer and ends up with fourth uncle Zhuang and Professor Lian, the existence of this young man will make her and Feng Jun quite suspicious.

The next morning, Feng Jun stopped meditating and went out of the cave to have a look and feel if there was anything good around him.

But it's a pity that there's really nothing good, not even the breath of the earth.

What Feng Jun originally thought was that if he really couldn't do it, he tried to draw the earth's pulse here, but it was not in vain - he had tried it once in Wangwu, and he already had some experience about it.

I don't think there's nothing here. It's not as good as the mountain he contracted in Chaoyang.

It can be seen that there is a lot of truth in these sayings. The earth vein is really available. Even the famous Mongolian dealer may not be able to build the secret cave in a place with abundant earth vein.

In a word, this trip was a vain one. Feng Jun was a little upset. So at 6:10, he grabbed Zhuang Haoyun in one hand and Tang Wenji in the other, and ran down the mountain.

If you fly in the air, the speed will be faster, but it's too spiritual. It's much easier to run with two people.

As a matter of fact, Tang Wenji is already a middle-level martial arts teacher. If she only runs on the ground, it doesn't take him much effort. On the contrary, Zhuang Haoyun is heavy and takes a lot of effort.

Even so, it only took Feng Jun more than 40 minutes to run to the yard of the dealer, and it was just seven o'clock sharp.

This speed is already a world record.

After entering the yard, Zhuang Haoyun was so tired that he collapsed on his chair. Although he was caught and ran by Feng Jun, it took him some effort to walk with his legs.

His wife and Zhuang Zesheng have already got up, and they are making breakfast for them.

The breakfast in Pingshan village is very monotonous. It's a bowl of thick millet porridge, a dish of pickled vegetables, and several fried dough sticks bought from the village. Probably because Feng Jun is a distinguished guest, the dealer made another plate of scrambled eggs.

As for meat dishes? This is not true. For thousands of years, breakfast in the village has been like this. No matter how rich Zhuang Haoyun is, he goes with the tide in his hometown. Bacon or something doesn't exist.

Feng Jun had been active all morning. He was also a little hungry. He ate seven or eight sticks of fried dough sticks with thick arms and two bowls of millet porridge. His food intake was quite amazing.

Zhuang Zesheng saw this scene in his eyes, and his heart became more and more itchy. When others didn't pay attention, he went to Feng Jun and asked quietly, "master Feng, that stone bowl Is it really important? "

Feng Jun looked at him in surprise, pondered and nodded, "it's definitely a good thing anyway."

Zhuang Zesheng's eyes brightened. "If I can get it, can you teach me the most powerful Kung Fu?"

Neither father nor son is a fuel-efficient lamp! Feng Jun pondered and said, "this Don't mess around. Listen to your father. "

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