Although I had been mentally prepared, I could not help but want to beat them up when I saw so many people blocking the door of my house.

Tang Yu looked at the reporters who were ready to move outside the door with blue veins on his forehead.

"But there is no way. Since you have already taken this step, everything is necessary. It is not easy for them. Look, some people have been squatting here for so long. I often see him eating instant noodles there, and it is not easy for them to work."

The kind-hearted Tang Lu said helplessly, "Oh? Before Xiao Lulu became a big director, she already knew the importance of establishing a good relationship with the media? She was still talking to them."

Tang Yu pulled Tang Lu into his arms with both hands, and trampled Tang Lu's little face.

"Second sister, if you pinch it, it will be swollen."

Tang Lu was so powerful that he was naturally not Tang Yu's opponent. He was subdued in just a few seconds and surrendered. "There is a place that would be quieter."

Chen Zhen, who was standing by, saw that they didn't seem to like being surrounded, so he made suggestions.

"You are talking about our second home?"

Tang Yu immediately remembered that last time his house was burned down, Chen Zhen rebuilt a fortress somewhere in a yard that required a specific background to move into. "Forget it there, it's not familiar with the place, and it seems like you follow up with a cage when you enter that place."

The yard was filled with real high-ranking officials or people who made great contributions. Naturally, the reporter could not let him enter the ground casually, but it was too deserted for Tang Yu. Everyone seemed to be looking at the people around him like a thief, as if they lacked a kind of essential trust in people.

"Apart from there, we don't have a better shelter. Maybe the underground shelter is a good place, but there is a lack of means of communication with the outside world, so it does not meet the standards." After careful thinking, Chen Zhen finally came to the conclusion that there was nothing. Tang Yu's request really made Chen Zhen difficult and really made Chen Zhen feel unaware of the reason.

"Forget it, don't think about this matter. Anyway, there will be such a day sooner or later. Just a small place name has something to do with Sister Lin. If our little Lulu really becomes an internationally renowned director, will it be crowded here and there be martial law?"

Tang Yu's face looked painful and happy. There were so many people that he had to go out, at least Chen Zhen had to go out, but for this legendary man, no reporter dared to come up and say anything. Chen Zhen's eyes revealed all the dangerous warnings. The people here were reporters, not Ladan students, and they dared not go over and put out the fire.

Chen Zhen drove away easily, and the shops around the remote ancient road street were all antique and very unique.

Chen Zhen parked the car into a store that looked like a small antique. The whole store was empty and there was no one there. But Chen Zhen seemed to be familiar with it. "Listen, old mouse, I count to three. If you don't come out yet, I will start smashing the first thing until you come out, or there is nothing in this room. You should know. The methods you set up are meaningless to me."

Chen Zhen did not look in either direction, as if he was saying to the air.

It was still quiet around, and no one answered.

Zhen shouted a number lightly, but did not shout from the beginning, then immediately raised his hand and pointed it at the counter next to him and smashed it down.

"If you dare to smash any piece of wood in my shop, I will fight you! Don't try to get anything from me, even a piece of toilet paper!"

A sharp and old sound came from under the counter.

"Very good, I haven't taken action yet." Chen Zhen retracted his fist, then lifted the cover of the counter, revealing the person inside.

It was an extremely small old man who was probably not as tall as Tang Lu, with a goatee. There were almost a few hairs on his head and were extremely smooth with the styling fluid. The most obvious thing was his huge eyes and wind-catching ears that were also huge enough to attract attention.

"I can't be more peaceful every time I come? I'm also an old bone, but I can't stand your troubles." The dissatisfaction and anger on the face of the old man suddenly disappeared because he saw that Chen Zhen had picked up a small inkstone that looked extremely inconspicuous on the table.

"Of course, if you want anything, you must tell me. We have been having a long relationship for so many years. Just tell me what you want. Can I not give it to you?"

The old man snatched the things from Chen Zhen’s hand and wiped them carefully with his sleeves. Then the inkstone disappeared from thin air. "It's just that the inkstone sealed a beast. You don't need to be so cautious, right?"

Chen Zhen looked at the old man's expression and felt very puzzled. This old man's reputation is quite famous in many places. At least when it comes to greed and stingy, few people can be more serious than him. Speaking of wealth, being able to be rich in many planes is enough to explain many problems.

It shouldn't be like seeing this for such a not-to-daily thing. "You know a p!"

When the old man saw that there was nothing in Chen Zhen’s hand, he immediately became arrogant and began to speak ill of harshness.

"It's nothing in this place, but when you take it to another world, it's a magical tool! Especially in those worlds that have not yet passed through the mythical age, the monsters sealed here are countless times stronger than the original monsters in those worlds! Just finding an idiot to sell it is a huge amount of wealth! As a successful plane merchant, how do you think my money comes from? Accumulation! Wealth is accumulation! Alas, young people now~~" The old man looked like a child's unspeakable virtue.

"Give me what I once kept for you."

Chen Zhen did not continue to talk nonsense with the old man, but went straight to the topic.

"Things? What?"

The old man's face was extremely pure and confused. However, after seeing Chen Zhen's eyes begin to glance back and forth at the things on the shelves around him, his eyes became pure. "You really want that thing. When you put that thing here, you told me that you hope you won't use his in the future."

The old man mumbled and walked back to the back of the house, not caring that there was no one to take care of the counter outside. Chen Zhen knew that there were really few people in this room except himself.

"The reason I put that thing in your place is not that I don't need it, but because only you are the safest place. The protection of your six-space item is what I need the most." Chen Zhen said to the old man in a deep voice.

The so-called six-space item protection is the old man's unique skill. As a businessman who traverses various planes, he must have some means to protect his extremely precious goods. Six-space protection means to place an item in six different spaces at the same time. This sounds like a fantasy, but for this old man, it is just an instinct.

As long as the object in the six spaces is moved in any space, the other spaces will move with each other, but no one can move the six spaces without any contact at the same time, so no one can take away that thing. Of course, it is not impossible if there is really a strong enough existence, but it has reached that point, so there is no need to call the attention of a poor old man.

After coming to the backyard, in a water tank, the old man reached out and pressed his hand on the water surface. The water surface began to boil slowly and then instantly formed ice crystals and then turned into powder.

A black glass-like disc was handed to Chen Zhendi's hands.

"I want to remind you, Chen Zhen." The laughter on the old man's face completely disappeared, turning a bit solemn.

"In the years when I have preserved this thing, at least tens of thousands of guys from more than a dozen different worlds have made up their minds. Although I guaranteed his integrity, I still think that this person's thing seems to be too dangerous, for our world - I mean, for the world we are in now."

The old man said.

"Yes, I understand, so I decided to give this thing to someone." Chen Zhen said as he looked at the flashing nebula-like light inside the disc.

"Give me a gift? Are you crazy?"

The old man screamed.

"The things in this will make many guys in the world jealous! You actually want to give them away? What's the difference between you and making nuclear bombs for others?"

"Yes. Send someone a nuclear bomb." Chen Zhen said with a smile.

"It's just a nuclear bomb that has already opened the insurance."

The old man was silent.

"You just wanted to joke with me."

After holding it in for a long time, the old man finally spoke. "Yes, that's right."

Chen Zhen replied.

"Next time, pay attention to your facial expressions. Don't give people a kind of honest, serious look, which will make people misunderstand."

The old man wiped away the sweat from his forehead and rolled his eyes hard.

"Also, save this thing for me." Chen Zhen reached out and touched his waist, and then he took out a broken gun and grabbed his hand.

"This is?"

The old man looked at the pistol in Chen Zhen's hand in confusion, which was a pistol with no characteristics no matter how he looked. However, his eyes widened immediately.
Chapter completed!