Taohua Hutong, old house.

"Old He, we're here." Xiao Feng said, turning off the car, then got out of the car, and took out the box in the back seat.

He Jinming got out of the car, looked at the Zhuqi gate, and sighed: "Small hid in the wild, big hid in the city. Boss Jing is the only person I can't see through in my life."

"Mr. He, what did you say?" Xiao Feng turned his head and asked without hearing it clearly.

"It's nothing, let's go and meet Boss Jing." He Jinming shook his head and said with a smile.

"Okay." Xiao Feng nodded, walked in front of him with the box, and pushed open the thick red painted door.

"Old guy, I'm back." Xiao Feng shouted openly as soon as he entered the door.

He Jinming, who was following behind, twitched his lips, and probably Xiao Feng would dare to call Boss Jing that's the case.

"Well, Old He is here too." Old Master Jing appeared at the door and smiled.

When He Jinming saw Mr. Jing come out, he hurriedly stepped forward: "Boss Jing, I'm looking forward to you back."

"Haha, I've been busy with something outside, come in and talk." Old Jing smiled and took He Jinming's hand back to the house.

"I..." Xiao Feng looked at the backs of the two, his face was covered with black lines. Grandma, as for ignoring himself like this?

When Xiao Feng entered, Mr. Jing and He Jinming were talking about some things, and laughter came from time to time.

Xiao Feng put down the box without hesitation. He sat up and poured a cup of tea and drank it. Anyway, he could see that the old guy didn't ignore him at all.

"What are you talking about? Add me one." More than ten minutes passed, and the two of them ignored him. This made Xiao Feng feel bored and finally couldn't help but speak.

"You little brat don't understand what we are talking about." Old Jing glanced at Xiao Feng and said lightly.

"..." Xiao Feng's mouth twitched, and he decided that if he could beat this old guy in the future, he would definitely beat him up.

"What's in the box."

"antique."

"Oh, take it out and take a look."

He Jinming was not an outsider either. Xiao Feng opened the box and took out a jade box from it: "Give it to you, old man, this is for you, snake gall."

"Snake gall." Old Jing was stunned, opened his eyes and was surprised: "Where did this happen?"

"I killed a snake, ate it, and left my gall to you. It's great."

Old Jing frowned and took out the snake gall and looked at it: "This is definitely not an ordinary snake gall, where did this snake encounter it."

"This snake came to kill me, so I asked me to kill it. It has a name called White King."

"Bai Wang, isn't this the mountain guarding beast of Luo Ming Sect?" Old Jing frowned even more.

"Well, that snake." Having said that, Xiao Feng said what happened that night.

"Hmph." Old Jing snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Luo Ming Sect is so brave."

Xiao Feng looked at Mr. Jing with admiration, and looked at him. Our old guy was domineering, much better than Danyangzi and Old Man Heshan. They were all very worried at that time, but the old guy scolded each other.

"Master Danyangzi and Senior Heshan are worried that Luo Ming Sect will cause trouble for me..."

"They dare." Old Jing said coldly: "I haven't gone to find them yet, so I'm not sure how to borrow a snake out."

Xiao Feng gave a thumbs up in his heart, "The old guy is just awesome, why didn't you notice it before? He was so domineering."

"I've taken the snake gall, I'll deal with this matter." Mr. Jing put the lid on the jade box and looked into the box again, a little surprised: "Where did you get these antiques?"

"Uh, Saudi Arabia..."

After hearing Xiao Feng say this, Mr. Jing nodded: "You guy has a conscience, and you know how to respect me."

"Hehe, that's right, look at that again." Xiao Feng pointed to a golden nanmu box.

Mr. Jing took it over, and his eyes widened when he opened the golden nanmu, but he quickly closed it and his face returned to normal: "It's very good, haha."

Xiao Feng's eyes twitched. The old guy was like this, so he didn't want He Jinming to know something.

At around nine o'clock, Xiao Feng sent He Jinming back to the hotel, and then he did not return to the manor, but returned to Taohua Hutong again.

"Old guy, why do you hide it from Mr. He?"

"It's not that I want to hide it from him, but that they know it, it's not good for them." Old Jing shook his head: "Once the Blood Jade Treasure is born, it will be a bloody storm."

"Bloody and bloody storm." Xiao Feng was shocked. Is it so exaggerated?

"In fact, there have been legends about the Blood Jade Treasure in the Ancient Martial Arts world, but there are many versions, so fewer and fewer people believe in it..." Old Jing glanced at Xiao Feng. This was the first time he took the initiative to talk about the Ancient Martial Arts world.

After finally having such an opportunity, Xiao Feng was so excited that he listened carefully with his ears, for fear of missing a word, so he almost took a pen and paper to remember it.

During this process, Xiao Feng's face changed several times. After Mr. Jing finished speaking, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. The ancient martial arts world he learned from him was still different from what he guessed.

"Now, the eight blood jades have been collected, and this is the only one left. Come on, let's play the parchment and see how much is there. If it's not much, we can try to find it." Old Jing said seriously.

Xiao Feng nodded, but he did not give much hope. The world changed and the world changed. Even if there was a complete pampering scroll, it might not be possible to find it.

Afterwards, Xiao Feng followed Mr. Jing into the basement, and then he became abnormal.

"Why, I remembered what happened last time you came." Old Jing turned his head and asked with a smile.

"..." Xiao Feng gritted his teeth, this old guy didn't pick up any pot.

Mr. Jing opened the basement, and the two entered one after another.

Xiao Feng immediately started to search for something to take out, and he wanted to find something to take it out. He was about to open an antique shop, so the more antiques the more the antiques were.

"What are you looking at? Come here."

"oh oh."

Mr. Jing took out the box containing the blood jade, took out the eight blood jades from it in turn, and put them together in pairs, and could not tell at all the difference.

Then, the two of them took out the parchment rolls and placed them on the table, and put them together one by one.

After Xiao Feng fought for a while, he smiled. It was not like looking for some treasure, he was just playing puzzle games.

Half an hour later, the two stopped and stared at the parchment rolls that were put together on the table, with a brilliant look in their eyes.

The whole piece of parchment is now five-sixth, leaving only one-sixth of the incompleteness. According to the size, it is estimated that it is four or five incompleteness.

However, the entire outline has come out, and it can be seen that this is a mountainous area and the terrain is very complicated.

"What kind of mountain range is this? It's not short..." Old Jing frowned and looked carefully: "I have to send someone to check it out."

"Well, I'll ask Xiaobei to check it out too." Xiao Feng nodded. It should be relatively easier to pass through the satellite map.

After talking about the Blood Jade Treasure, Xiao Feng swept over the antiques next to him and his eyes turned: "Old guy, Ding Ding and Sasha are going to open an antique shop. There are a lot of fun here. If you don't take out a few pieces, you will send them to the treasures of the town shop."

"Hmph, I knew you would have such an idea." Old Jing snorted: "Didn't you rob the branch of the prison? There are not enough antiques."

"Well, this thing is not too much, the more you get better."

“…”

"I'll give you two. There are so many antiques in this basement, but no one can appreciate them. It hurts so much, right?"

"It's okay."

"Isn't this a pearl covered with dust?"

"These are not pearls, they are not afraid of dust, and there is no dust here."

“…”

Xiao Feng knew that this path would not work when he looked at the old guy, but he changed his mind: "Old guy, you are reluctant to give some antiques, so can you find a few great people in the industry to come and go to the market?"

"Well, this one can have it."

"Also, we're going to have an auction, will you go then?"

"I won't go anymore, I still have something to do."

Xiao Feng nodded: "Okay."

In the middle of the night, Xiao Feng left Taohua Hutong and returned to Yueshen Manor.

After taking a shower, Xiao Feng did not go to bed directly, but contacted Xiaobei and sent the pattern copied from the parchment roll, asking him to check it through the satellite to see if there were any clues.

After Xiaobei agreed, he mentioned another thing, that is, Wuming sent back the news, saying that there was a differentiation within the poker, and that someone had reported that the king had appeared.

When Xiao Feng heard this, his eyebrows raised. Did the mysterious king finally appear? Is he a man or a woman?

"Zero, when will you pass?"

"I'll call Wuming and ask."

"good."

Xiao Feng cut off his contact with Xiaobei, found a number, hesitated for a moment, and dialed out the number.

The sound of "beep beep" kept ringing, but no one answered it. Xiao Feng frowned slightly, why didn't Wuming answer the phone?

Xiao Feng called three times in a row, but the phone was never answered. He didn't call again. Maybe Wuming had something to do.

"Forget it, I'll contact you tomorrow." Xiao Feng put down his cell phone, applied powder to the scars on his body, and then fell asleep.

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To be continued...