Chapter 238 Atonement
Fu Qingzhou didn’t know what Tang Jiao took out, but he was so disturbed by the smoker in his mind that his brain almost exploded.
"Okay, okay, be quiet!"
He responded: "Let me do business first!"
"This, this, this, you have it all. What a serious business!”
Yan Gui trembled and said: "This is the Xuanxing Divine Iron! The first Xuanxing in ancient times realized the Xuanxing Dao from this Divine Iron! You actually have such a big piece hidden in Wuwei Temple!"
“Not to mention using this thing to refine weapons, just holding it every day will have countless unpredictable benefits in practicing and enlightening!”
“With it, I no longer even need to seize the body! I might be able to understand the heaven-defying method of reshaping the physical body!”
“Grandma, no wonder you have so many secret techniques on Wuwei Temple that you can’t find anywhere else. With this thing, I can too! I can write a book for you every ten days and a half!"
Situ Chong's eyes widened at this time, and he stretched out his trembling hand and slowly reached towards the magic iron on the table: "This, this, this, this. This, this is Xuan Xuanxing Divine Iron..."
The next second, Tang Jiao's hand stopped in front of him, covering the Xuanxing Divine Iron.
"It is impossible to give all of this to you."
She said this with dignity: "Mr. Situ, since you know our identities, you should also know that our master Door."
"This piece of Black Star Divine Iron was given to me by Master when I left the mountain. How priceless is it? We only need to cut off a piece as big as a grain of sand. It’s more than 50,000 taels of silver.”
“In this way, the payment is considered to be complete, right?”
Situ Chong's eyes were wide open and his breathing was rapid, as if he didn't hear her words. He stared at the Xuanxing Divine Iron, his hands trembling.
“No!”
The smoker’s curse rang out in Fu Qingzhou’s mind: “This girl is neither serious nor serious. She took out such a treasure. This old man is tempted! Kill him quickly. Silence! "
Killing someone to silence, Fu Qingzhou will definitely not be able to do this...
But he also became awe-inspiring. Such a treasure is enough to shock the whole world. What did Qing Songzi think? Just give it to Tang Jiao like this? You didn't explain it clearly to her and just let her take it out like this?
He was about to do something when he saw Tang Jiao chuckle and say: "Mr. Situ, you don't think that my master gave me this thing without worrying about someone snatching it from me, right?"
As soon as these words came out , Situ Chong obviously regained some sense.
But he still swallowed hard, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were even a little bloodshot.
"This piece of divine iron was prepared by Master for our brothers and sisters."
Tang Jiao said softly: "If we hadn't given it away willingly with our own hands, not only would those who hold it be unable to use it from To get any benefit, you may also be in great danger - if you don’t believe it, just try it.”
After saying that, she actually pushed the Xuanxing Divine Iron forward.
As she said this, the smoker immediately said in Fu Qingzhou's mind: "Eh? This little girl said this, it seems that there is something wrong with this iron... The breath on it is not strong, no, it can even be said to be very low. , No wonder I didn’t notice it before. How did this happen?”
“Damn, this will make things difficult for me... Damn it...”
While speaking, Situ said Mitsuru had carefully reached out his hand and touched the Black Star Divine Iron.
With just one touch, he was struck by lightning!
But he screamed in pain and fell down from his chair with a plop.
When he scrambled to get up, blood was already flowing from his eyes, and his eyes were blurred and confused.
The next second, he saw Tang Jiao reaching out her hand, gently holding the Xuanxing Divine Iron, and shaking it slightly in her hand.
"How is it, Mr. Situ?"
She smiled sweetly: "I didn't lie to you, did I?"
Fu Qingzhou finally let go of his hanging heart.
It seems that Qing Songzi still knows the importance. Although the old Taoist priest seems to be incompetent, he is still an expert in the world.
So he smiled, crossed his arms, and pretended to be watching the excitement.
Situ Chong climbed back onto the chair in a state of embarrassment, breathing heavily. After wiping the blood and tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, he sighed helplessly. "Ashamed, ashamed..."
After a long while, he said hoarsely: "I have seen countless rare treasures in my life, but today I almost failed. I am really ashamed of my ancestors and sages..."
As he said this, Situ Chong actually covered his face. He frowned and sobbed softly.
Fu Qingzhou was speechless and glanced at Tang Jiao.
Tang Jiao nodded slightly and said softly: "Mr. Situ, it's my fault. I really don't have many rare treasures on my body. I took out this thing for a mere fifty thousand taels... I broke your heart. Don't Don't worry."
"Oh, I'm ashamed..." Situ Chong sighed deeply, wiped away his tears, and took a long time to adjust his mood: "It's my fault, I want to raise your price, but the result is this. Like this..."
As he said that, he waved his hand: "That's all, that's all, you don't have to do that task. A corner of the Black Star God is enough to get what you want."
Fu Qingzhou smiled: "Now we have another One request - you are not allowed to tell anyone about the fact that we have this thing on us."
"This is not a deal with the Nebula Chamber of Commerce, but with you, Mr. Situ."< br>
Situ Chong was startled at first, and then smiled bitterly: "Young Master Fu, don't worry, our Nebula Chamber of Commerce also has a piece of this Xuanxing Divine Iron...it's just smaller than the one you have in your hands."
"Then The Divine Iron is in the hands of our President, and I have seen it once from a distance.”
"At least with the President's temperament and wealth, he will not be greedy for this thing in your hands... What's more, you have Wuwei Guan behind you, and this sacred iron has also been tampered with, so it is useless to us."
Fu Qingzhou still shook his head: "No, we have to trade. We are talking about business. I want you to keep silent about this matter. As for the price, you have the final say."
Situ Chong looked at him He looked seriously and sighed.
"In my whole life as a businessman, I have never been looked at with such distrustful eyes... But it's no wonder you, young hero, it's my own fault."
He said solemnly: "Since If you insist on doing so, let’s complete this transaction.”
Saying that, Situ Chong thought for a moment and said slowly: "I have something to ask of the young knight. As long as the young knight completes the task, I will never let the matter of the Black Star Divine Iron in their hands be leaked. If you violate this oath, Five thunders struck from the sky!"
As the words fell, there were faint spiritual fluctuations among the three of them.
Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "It turns out that Mr. Situ is also a magician... tell me, what is it?"
Situ Chong said softly: "A few months ago, a scholar came to Beijing to take the exam. When he arrived in Hengfeng City, he had spent all his money, so he had to paint some paintings and write some poems to exchange money and raise money. "
"In order to make money, he participated in the poetry meeting in the city, hoping to win in the poetry meeting. Get the top spot and get a bonus.”
"There were many local talents at the poetry festival, and one of them was named Lan Hongjun... This man was a descendant of the Lan family in Xishan, one of the four great families in Dayan. His father, Lan Wanxiong, was in charge of Hengfeng City's industry. One of the most powerful people in the city, Lan Hongjun, is arrogant and domineering, with countless followers. He is the number one dandy in the city."
"Master Lan Hongjun wrote a poem at the poetry meeting, but the scholar didn't know who he was. His identity and background, and his arrogance after drinking, his rude words, angered Mr. Lan... Needless to say what the consequences of such behavior will be."
"Although Mr. Lan is bound by his family. Although he didn't dare to bully the scholar openly, he also said that he wanted the scholar to get out of Hengfeng City. Mr. Lan's followers had already been thinking of ways to ruin the scholar's reputation in order to get rid of Mr. Lan. "Happy."
"I... would like to ask Fu Shaoxia to mediate this matter and ease the relationship between the scholar and Mr. Lan. Otherwise, either the scholar will be beaten to death in Hengfeng City, or the scholar will actually come to Beijing in the future. Being an official and offending the family is also a big trouble for him."
Fu Qingzhou frowned: "Mr. Situ, what is the relationship between this scholar and you?"
"It has nothing to do with me."
Situ Chong lowered his head and said: "I have committed a big taboo by being tempted by the transaction items held by the guest. However, the two of you ignored the matter. I am deeply disturbed."
"Although this matter is a transaction between you and me, it is also my payment to Shaoxia Fu."
Speaking of this, Fu Qingzhou suddenly meant something, his eyes lit up: "Paying for your sins? Is that scholar related to me? He can't be..."
"Exactly"
Situ Chong said softly: "This scholar's surname is Yue and his first name is Heng."
(End of this chapter)