I have to say that this sloppy Taoist priest really has eight hundred scruples.

The old mountain ginseng was clearly in his eight treasure bag of Qiankun, but he said there was no one, and then gave all the things Jin Haotian got to Master Qiao San.

This also shows our sincerity, not hurting the harmony between us and them, but also coaxing Master Qiao San to obey, as if we have paid a lot and given them all the benefits.

But I know very well in my heart.

The old ginseng tree is worth more than 20 million yuan, and the mixed things he got from Jin Haotian combined, which totaled only more than 10 million yuan.

What's wrong, it's all about keeping the old ginseng.

Besides, we also have an eight-treasure and seven-grabbing box here, which can be sold for millions.

And I have obtained the sword score, so it’s all worth it.

After the sloppy Taoist priest gave the things to Mr. Qiao, he said with great righteousness: "Mr. Qiao, you have helped us with this time, and the brothers around you have also lost a lot. We are also very sad. You must accept these things, otherwise we will feel sorry for you."

"Oh, Master Luo is so noble and kind, and he is so kind. What should I say? If it weren't for you, all of us would be dead, so why would we have the nerve to take this money?" Master Qiao San was still ruling.

"To be honest, the biggest purpose of our coming here is to help Xiaojie find swordsmanship. We can't use these yellow and white things. Just take them away by Master Qiao San. We will still be good friends in the future, so I hope you can accept them with a smile." The sloppy Taoist said sincerely.

They are all old foxes, but the sloppy Taoist priest is obviously better, and he obviously fooled Master Qiao San.

After the two of them shirked, Master Qiao San took the things away, and took them with the people around him and left the magic circle with us.

Although the magic circle was dangerous, we had been here once after all, and I took them and left here easily.

After leaving the magic circle, we walked together for a while, then went our separate ways, and greeted each other politely again.

After watching Master Qiao San leave with those people, Brother Gu couldn't help asking: "Little Luo, we haven't gotten the old mountain ginseng and gave them all the valuable things. Then we're in vain?"

The sloppy Taoist priest laughed and said, "Brother Gu, see when I suffered a loss. The old ginseng is on me, and I have already obtained it."

As he said that, the sloppy Taoist priest took out the old mountain ginseng and gave a look to his brothers.

Ji Lang was completely shocked by our slutty actions. He couldn't help asking: "Senior Brother Ji Wen... Isn't Master Qiao San a blue-headed and golden-eyed beast? Didn't he sense this old mountain ginseng on you?"

The sloppy Taoist priest patted Jilang's shoulder and said earnestly: "Jilang, you are still too young. In this world, you will eventually speak with your strength. Do you really think that after Master Qiao takes this money, he will use all the money as a settlement fee? This is impossible. It would be great that he could take out half of the money to those dead families. Not to mention whether the green-headed and golden-eyed beast could sense it in my eight treasure bag of Qiankun. Even if he knew that Lao Shanzin was on me, Master Qiao would never dare to ask us. First of all, he is not our opponent. Besides, we can throw them into the magic circle and not take them out, and they have no choice."

Jilang seemed to understand something, but he seemed to understand nothing, and he was a little confused when he stood there alone.

I walked over, put my arms around Jilang's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Jilang, you are the first time you came out to work with us. How careful should you be in the future? Talking about people when you see people and talking to ghosts. You can't be too real, as if you are too real, you will be cheated. If you follow your ideas, would you take out the old ginseng and give it to Master Qiao San?"

Jilang nodded without comment.

"So, you are too young. As the saying goes, the bustling crowds are all for profit. Master Qiao San came for money, and we are almost the same. Since there are benefits, of course we have to leave it to our brothers. We can't take advantage of others. Even Master Qiao San is the same. He is just fighting for the greatest benefit for his brothers." I said in a deep voice.

Hearing my explanation, Jilang seemed to be relieved, nodded heavily, and said, "Angkor, I seem to understand."

"It's good if you understand. You have more things to learn in the future. If you come with us a few more times, you will have rich experience. Brother Luo has a lot of mind and you have to learn more from him. Although his strength is not as strong as you, he can beat you on the ring. It's all thanks to these minds. Do you understand?" Brother Gu also stepped forward and said.

So many of us, Lao Liu, taught Jilang, and he was not far from Lao Liu.

At most, if you come out to do two more work, this kid will be like us.

We don’t dare to stay in Changbai Mountain for more time with treasures.

At this moment, we left here at an extremely fast speed, without stopping for a day and a night, and came to a crowded place.

Then I took a taxi to the nearest airport and took a plane back to Yanbei.

On the plane, everyone just made do with a good night's sleep.

As soon as the plane stopped here, I called Uncle Huzi and asked him to come and pick us up.

The group left the airport and waited for a short while, and saw Uncle Hu Zi's extended version of Lincoln slowly driving over. From a distance, they saw a stream of black smoke. It must be Uncle Hu Zi's car.

Other people's cars do not have the effect of their cars.

After all, Uncle Huzi’s car is an extended version, and it doesn’t seem crowded when we sit in it.

In the car, I quickly thought of the eight treasures and seven knits of heart box. This is a good thing, and I guess it is worth at least about three million.

This time, everyone has worked hard. Although the sword book has stopped, I don’t think the brothers can do their work in vain. They must sell them at a good price.

So I called Mr. Jin and followed up the story of Babao Qiqiao Lianxin Box and told the butler about it.

I first praised this thing, and then asked Mr. Jin, "Mr. Jin, this eight treasures, Qiqiao heart box, you can pay a price. How much does it cost? We brothers have worked hard to get it."

Butler Jin pondered for a while, then said, "Mr. Wu, we are all old friends, and I won't cheat you. This box is really good, and it's an old item. I'll pay 8 million. Are you willing to take action?"
Chapter completed!