Artifact

Lu Zhengwu was anxious: "Old Ma, how can you be like this? Mr. Wuye's words, let's ......

."

Before he finished speaking, the housekeeper Uncle Ma's tone hardened: "Mr. Lu, Mr. Ye has such a powerful ability, and the Hua family has wealth and resources that rival the country, what do we have?

"But ......."

Ye Thirteen smiled: "Uncle Lu, what Uncle Ma said is right, I can solve my matter, you go back and see Fang Ling first." "

Lu Zhengwu wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Sun Taidou: "What Mr. Ye said is true, and Young Master Huajian doesn't like outsiders to be present when he talks about business." "

Before leaving, Lu Zhengwu shook Ye Thirteen's hand: "Mr. Ye, you saved my old bones, if there is any place to use it in the future, please feel free to speak!"

Night Thirteen sent Lu to the door of the private room at noon, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Lu, there are secrets on your construction site, it is best to carefully explore and test." "

Lu Zhengwu looked at Ye Thirteen in disbelief, and was quickly dragged away by Uncle Ma.

In addition to Lu Noon and Uncle Ma leaving safely, the injured Pang Niu and Pang Hu, as well as the frightened Pang Zhu and Pang Tianhao, were also driven away by Sun Taidou, waiting for the Pang family, perhaps with a fateful ending.

As soon as the gang walked on the front foot, Yi Qing broke in:

"Night Thirteen! You bastard is fooling around again!".

Seeing the mess in the private room, Yi Qing was stunned at first, and then his eyes focused on Ye Thirteen and Sun Taidou, who were sitting opposite.

Night Thirteen said: "You wait outside for a while, I still have something to do." "

"I saw Uncle Lu and Uncle Ma come out, and I saw that Pang Niu and they were all injured, and I was worried...... What the hell are you doing! You ......

."

Yi Qing's words were stuck in the middle of the road, because she noticed that the little old man sitting opposite Night Thirteen was staring at her closely.

Although it's not the kind of lust fan, it's always uncomfortable, and the key is that this old man is still looking up and down in front of Night Thirteen and looking it up and down repeatedly, which makes people feel ashamed!

Yi Qing is beautiful, tall and plump, and it is common for him to be often regarded as raped, but this is the first time that he has been stared at for a long time in such a small space.

She couldn't help but be a little angry:

"Old man, I'll pick out your eyes when you look at me again!"

Sun Taidou smiled slightly: "We seem to have met somewhere, how do you call it?"

"Phew, stay away, are you old man a few hundred years behind in your conversational skills?!I've never seen you before!".

"I've seen it...... Well, I should have seen it, I remember it was several years ago, in Qingcheng Mountain. "

"Qingcheng Mountain?".

Yi Qing was stunned.

"That's right, Qingcheng Mountain, there were still a few masters present at that time, such as the ...... of Qingzong Tianbao Pavilion. "

Yi Qinghu glanced at Sun Taidou suspiciously, and said in a low voice, "What you said, is it Elder Sun?"

Sun Taidou smiled: "It seems that Miss has a good memory! I am also surnamed Sun, and my name is Taidou." "

Yi Qing remembered that there was such an old man next to the Supreme Elder Sun of the Qingzong Tianbao Pavilion! It's just that Sun Taidou's sense of existence was too weak—or that the sense of presence of other people was too strong, so that Yi Qing didn't leave any impression on Sun Taidou at all.

"Are you...... The people of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion?".

Sun Taidou shook his head with a smile: "My old man is a person who has buried most of his body in the loess, if only he was really a disciple of Tianbao Pavilion!"

"And how did you get into that meeting?"

"Alas, how can I say that I was mixed, I was also taken by someone in the open. Actually...... I am a businessman caught between the Qing sect and the world!"

I see, Yi Qing has a vague memory now, yes! There is indeed such a No. 1 character as Sun Taidou!

Yi Qing still remembered asking Elder Sun how he came here, and the elder said that they all had agents in the secular world to do some chores and errands.

Although Tianbao Pavilion is not far from Qingcheng Mountain, in order not to be discovered by the secular people, many times the monks travel in disguise as modern people, so this part of the business of dealing with the secular world is done by agents.

For example, getting an identity, buying a high-speed rail ticket, etc., are all handled through these agents, and some old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years and have never been out of the mountains are completely out of line with the world, and they have to rely on these agents to take them to walk in the world.

The old man in front of him turned out to be the agent of the Qing Sect!

Since he is a harmless guy to humans and animals, Yi Qing didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and asked Ye Thirteen instead

"You also taught the Pang family a lesson, and Uncle Lu was also saved, why are you still staying here? Are you fascinated by the bar sister?".

Night Thirteen couldn't cry or laugh: "I'm waiting for the flowers." "

Yi Qing also sat down on the sofa: "That's right, I'll wait together." "

Sun Taidou said: "Mr. Night and Young Master Hanama have important matters to discuss, so it's better for Miss to avoid it." "

Yi Qing snorted: "What's the matter? Why can't I hear it?".

Night Thirteen played a round on the side: "Uncle Sun, Yi Qing and I are together, and it's okay if the flowers come." "

Sun Taidou sighed, looked at Yi Qing meaningfully, and then looked at Night Thirteen:

"Mmmm, it turns out that Miss's surname is Yi...... Since it's Mr. Night's fellow travelers...... That's right, that's right!".

Yi Qing saw that the old man had a good attitude, so his anger disappeared a little, and he asked again

"Old man Sun, you are a good agent, why did you go to work at the Hua family?"

"Miss Yi, old man, I also want to eat, how can I earn money if I don't bother some rich people?"

"Hah?!Do you have any money to be an agent?".

"That's natural! These monks don't really give me good treasures, they just throw away some garbage and goods, and some even make them shoddy! Think about it, what do they do without money? Every time they go down the mountain, a large group of people eat, drink, buy, sleep, and have to charter a first-class cabin, it's all money! My old man doesn't have the ability to print money, right?"

"Cut! This garbage alone is enough to make you a fortune, right?"

"Alas, that's what I said, but you have to know that the best thing in the world is this rich man! They don't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles, and they will talk about cost performance, rate of return, net income, etc., whatever treasure you like, you want me to try. You said I'll try one time, I'll try a hundred times, how can you play like this?!".

Yi Qing thought about it and asked, "You can call all these rich people and hold an auction or something! Isn't that much easier?"

This sentence seemed to speak to Sun Taidou's pain point, his eyes widened, and he let out a rooster crow:

"Oh yo, it's simple? Miss Yi, you really don't understand what we do! This is not a brainless and illogical online novel, why the world's big chaebols and rich people gather together at every turn, how can you talk about it?"

"You know, these people are staring at you every minute, and they will make headlines for you every minute! Not to mention the meeting of the world's richest people, even if the top three richest men in a country or province gather, it is enough for reporters to publish articles, and they still want to quietly hold an auction?"

"What if a reporter gets in and takes a photo and recording? Even if there is no reporter, just a second wife, a junior, a loser, or something, take a picture of a shake of yin, make a wilt, and spread a circle of friends, won't the shocking secrets of the existing world be exposed?"

"If the world is exposed, the world will know that there are really immortals, treasures and immortals in this world, and the existing knowledge system has been completely overthrown, who is willing to be honest 996 as a leek screw, and don't they all rivet their efforts to cultivate immortals?

"Alas-so, if you are not in this industry, you all think that our agent is easy to do, and you think that it is like tens of billions of minutes written in a second-force novel, that is because these grandsons don't understand the world and society at all, and they just make

it up!