Ren Changfeng swung the dragon-tooth knife, and cursed indefinitely: "A bunch of turtles, if you hadn't run fast, I would have to start a killing today." "After Changfeng, you have already started a killing today. Look at the ground, it's almost a slaughterhouse." Jiang Sen came behind Ren Changfeng with a smile.

Liu Bo also exclaimed: "Changfeng, thank you very much today. If it weren't for you, Brother Dong and us would not have escaped."

Jiang Sen and Liu Bo are two famous generals, and it is rare to get their praise. After hearing this, Ren Changfeng became fluttering all over.

This is not enough. Even Yuan Tianzhong, who has always been pretentious, said, "With this Dragon Tooth Sword, I'm afraid I'm not your opponent. Changfeng, when you are in the future, you can't use this sword to deal with me. I want to live a few more years."

"Haha," Ren Changfeng laughed wildly: "What is Tian Zhong saying? We are brothers, how could I use this knife to deal with you?" Yuan Tian Zhong nodded and nodded with satisfaction. Chu Bo did not forget to boast: "Brother Ren, who bullies me in the future, I will rely on you to stand up."

Ren Changfeng was arrogant and was even more proud at this time, and his eyes were almost raised to his head. He patted his thick chest and said, "Okay, wrap it on me."

Ren Changfeng is arrogant, but he still knows how to be grateful and repay. He turned his mind and said gratefully: "Changfeng will remember Brother Dong's recreational grace in his heart for the rest of his life. Even if he is heartless, he will never refuse." This is not a flattery on the scene, but from the heart.

Xie Wendong likes Ren Changfeng not only because of his extraordinary skills, but also because of his loyalty to himself.

He was passionate inside and said with a smile: "I don't need you to be trampled on your heart, but to live well. My goal is to create a new era, an era that belongs to us, and let the world dance in my palm. Would you like to work with me and carve our names on the end of the purple clouds? Even if we leave this world one day, future generations can remember our story and pass on this story forever."

Xie Wendong's voice was not loud, but it was like the sound of an empty valley, cleaning up the souls of all the brothers present.

Ren Changfeng was moved and said, "I do."

Yuan Tianzhong: "I do."

Jiang Sen and Liu Bo: "I do." Five Elements Chu Bo and Liu Siyuan: "We are also willing."

A man must have his own goals and pursuits. He will only have his own life, and the sky above his head is the same. You can fail, but you cannot be mediocre.

After packing up the "little tail", Xie Wendong and others returned to the headquarters of Hongmen in Tokyo in Japan safely.

So far, Xie Wendong has learned that two groups of people are interested in this volume of Warring States silk book.

First, the brokers and the mysterious boss behind them. Second, the Japanese treasure hunting and treasure robbery organization - the Shenzong family. Big Gold Teeth and the powerful Qilin Army belong to this Shenzong family. If you include the mysterious client, there are three forces in total.

Originally, Xie Wendong was not very interested in this Warring States silk book, but after experiencing tonight, his position was slightly shaken. But Xie Wendong was a person who refused to give in easily. He wondered if he should do something. At least he should know where the value of this thing is, why so many people tried their best to squeeze their heads and wanted to get it.

In the evening, Xie Wendong took the volume of the Warring States silk book for a long time, but he didn't find any reason.

He asked someone to find a high-definition camera, took a few macro pictures of the silk book, and then sent it to Wendonghui by email, asking He Haoran, who was in the northeast, to send someone to find an expert to see what the pictures on it are and what the words mean.

Xie Wendong is the boss of Wendong Association, and He Haoran dared not delay his affairs at all. After receiving Xie Wendong's email, he immediately organized more than a dozen people to find experts familiar with the history of the Warring States Period and related texts.

Finally, God pays off.

At two o'clock the next afternoon, good news finally came. An old man who retired from the Cultural Relics Bureau recognized this kind of text and heard that he had published a book.

He Haoran immediately called Xie Wendong: "Brother Dong, you asked me to find all the people I looked for." Xie Wendong said happily: "Oh, what did that person say?"

He Haoran: "The expert said that it was a almost lost text, which later generations called "Zhuwen". Because the text on the picture was incomplete, he could only read the four words of Qianqiu Wanda. If he wanted to completely unravel the secrets in the photo, he had to see the real thing." He Haoran paused again and finally couldn't help asking: "Brother Dong, where did those photos come from?"

There is no need to hide from He Haoran and tell us what happened in the past few days. Unexpectedly, Brother Dong spent 300 million to buy such a pampered roll, which is surprising.

Xie Wendong continued: "I am in Japan now. Can someone bring that expert here? The real thing is in my hands now." He Haoran was a little embarrassed: "I heard from my brothers that the expert is in his eighties. I'm afraid he will go to Japan."

He Haoran did not finish his words, but Xie Wendong already understood. The latter thought for a while and said, "Let's do this, I'll take my things back to China in person. Anyway, I'll take a plane to Tokyo in a few hours." He Haoran: "What should I do with the Yamaguchi team?" Xie Wendong replied, "Now Zifeng has more than 20 days to come out in prison. We still have time, so it won't take a few days to delay."

He Haoran heard Liu Bo say something about Hu Zifeng. He nodded: "If that's the case, that would be the best."

Xie Wendong left as soon as he said that, and hung up the phone and asked someone to book a few air tickets back to H City immediately.

At five o'clock that afternoon, Xie Wendong took Ren Changfeng, Yuan Tianzhong and the others to secretly go to Putian Airport in Tokyo. In order to avoid hearing, he didn't even bring the Five Elements Brothers. Jiang Sen, Liu Bo, Chu Bo and others continued to stay in Japan. One thing was to pay attention to the situation of the Yamaguchi Group, and the other thing was to see if the brothers who followed the Japanese woman Edo Kawahiro Junko (Xu Lu) could find the base camp of the Ghost Force.

The group departed from Putian Airport in Tokyo, first transferred to Shanghai Pudong Airport, and then transferred to Taiping Airport in H City from Pudong Airport. It took ten hours to fly. When Wendonghui arrived at the entrance of H City, it was already four o'clock in the morning.

Finally, it was seven or eight o'clock in the morning. Xie Wendong and others found the legendary old expert in a simple room filled with ancient books and documents under the leadership of the Wendonghui brothers.

The old man's temples were all white, his beard and eyebrows were also white. When he sat there, he could feel like a fairy-like look without saying anything. Although he was in his eighties, he was energetic and had bright ears and eyes.

Before Xie Wendong spoke, the old man spoke: "The young man should not be an ordinary person."

"Oh, how did the old man see that I am not an ordinary person?" Xie Wendong was very surprised. He didn't even speak, how did the other party know that he was not an ordinary person...

"Your smell told me." The old man stroked his beard and smiled.

"My smell?" The old man's words made countless question marks rise in Xie Wendong's mind. The old man carried a pot to make tea and said with a smile. "Yeah, he has murderous aura and domineering spirit. Ordinary people will not have such aura. You should be a person on the Tao."

A few short conversations made Xie Wendong look at the old man in front of him with admiration. He had never seen an old man in his eighties, and he could still have clear thoughts and shocking words and behaviors like the old man in front of him.

Even Ren Changfeng, who had always been arrogant, secretly gave the old man a thumbs up, praising him as a cute and powerful old man.

Xie Wendong did not comment and said straight to the point: "Old sir, we are here to ask you something."

"Don't worry, drink a little tea to moisten your throat first." The old man put three cups of brewed tea in front of the three of them and said.

"Thank you!" Xie Wendong drank a cup of tea with many doubts. The tea roared in, and he suddenly felt extremely cool all over his body, and he felt a sense of indescribable pleasure.

"Good tea", Xie Wendong praised, turned his head to Yuan Tianzhong, and Ren Changfeng said, "You can drink it too, it tastes really good."

Both Yuan Tianzhong and Ren Changfeng knew that if someone as smart as Brother Dong said that this tea could be drunk, then this cup of tea would definitely be safe. Without any hesitation, the two drank the tea in one sip, and after drinking it, they praised in unison: "Good tea."

"What kind of tea is this old man?" Xie Wendong asked. The old man narrowed his eyes and replied: "It's not ordinary tea, it's honeysuckle."

"Honeysuckle?" Xie Wendong nodded, poured himself another cup, followed by the third cup. The tea moistened his throat and the fragrance filled his body.

Xie Wendong has also drunk a lot of top-quality tea, but he has never heard of honeysuckle that can be made into tea. Moreover, the taste is so good.

Seeing that Xie Wendong had finished drinking tea, the old man stroked his white beard and asked, "If you have anything you want to ask, please ask. The old man must know everything."

Xie Wendong put down the teacup in his hand and gave Yuan Tianzhong a wink. Yuan Tianzhong understood and placed the box he carried casually on the table. The box opened, revealing the Warring States silk book.

Xie Wendong: "This is something I bought for a lot of money. The old man can't help me see what the text on it means?"

The old man brought the white gloves in the box and observed them carefully. After watching for about twenty minutes, the old man finally put down his things and spoke: "This is a hand scroll of Mudu Gong."

"Mudu, who is Mudu Duke?" Xie Wendong asked curiously.

The old man continued to speak, but got up and searched on the bookshelf in the house.
Chapter completed!