Mr. Fang, sitting in a wheelchair, pointed to the two chairs placed in the front and said, "Master Zhang, do you know, who are these two chairs left for?"

As soon as I entered the house, I felt a little strange.

The interior decorations are like the inner hall of the Ming and Qing dynasties. If that is the case, the two Grand Master Chairs in front of the front should be

Leave it for the head of the family to sit.

But these rich men and even Mr. Fang sat on both sides of their lower heads, and everyone didn't go to grab the two chairs, and they even felt very natural.

Who is this position left for?

I didn't ask him, and Mr. Fang didn't talk about the chair, but continued: "To be honest, this is the Hubei branch of the Lingbao Society. I was asked to be responsible for the Lingbao transaction in this area of ​​Hubei."

"Lingbao will?" I suddenly remembered. Niu Dadan once mentioned the word "Lingbao", but was quickly interrupted by Mr. Fang.

What kind of organization is this?

"It's not that the master hasn't heard of it. The Spirit Treasure Association has just been established for less than three months."

"The master also knows that in fact, this so-called spiritual treasure is an evil object. Although Yin goods merchants interact with each other, most of them do their own things on weekdays. Whether the customers or Yin things are collected and sold by themselves, this spiritual treasure is a place to be distributed."

"You can offer rewards for things you need and auction the items you get. It is equivalent to a dark object trading market, and it also sells some news from inside and outside the circle. These two chairs are reserved for people who always come to sit. I am just temporarily arranged to manage the Hubei territory."

"In the early years, I lived abroad and helped some large auction houses such as Sotheby's and Gatorades to identify antiques. This year, the old man has a weak body and then he returned to his roots and returned to his old age. But then the Lingbao Club came to the door and insisted that I preside over the venue." Fang Lao sighed quietly.

"There are rules in the meeting. As long as there is no strife in the venue, I have no right to interfere no matter what is sold. As long as..." He looked at me and continued: "Anyone who deliberately disrupts transactions and causes trouble out of thin air will also let them resolve it themselves, and life and death will be determined by fate. The meeting only provides information and places, and then collects commissions."

"That means, you are only responsible for providing places and maintaining order. But no matter what the evil things sold come from, will they harm human life, and you should be ignorant and turn a blind eye?" I asked.

"Yes!" Old Fang nodded and said, "At the beginning, I couldn't bear it. I once stopped a transaction, and then..."

He looked down at his legs and sighed, "This is just a small lesson for me, but my descendants have dozens of people, all of which are within their control. I really can't resist."

This time, I couldn't help but become more and more curious about this new organization!

Although Mr. Fang's cultivation is not high and his legs are broken, I can see that he is at least much stronger than Gu Changsheng and Niu Dadan, not to mention that his experience and knowledge are far higher than ordinary Yinwu merchants.

Although there are not many people in the circle of Yinwu Merchants, everyone has mysterious whereabouts and has almost no past between them. There are also many strange and quirky people who deliberately hide invisible. No one knows about those who live overseas for many years like Mr. Fang.

But as soon as he returned to China, he was dug up by this inexplicable spiritual treasure. What kind of organization is this? Is their purpose really to earn commissions?

"Then who built this spiritual treasure?"

"I don't know." Old Fang shook his head and said, "Master, this is not something I meant to hide, but I really don't know!"

"When they found me, only a little girl came. After explaining my purpose, she threw down a CD and left without waiting for my reply. I opened the CD and saw that the life scenes of all my descendants were clearly recorded, everyone's residence, unit, vehicle, and all their lives were recorded clearly, and even all their hobbies and places they often went to... All the information was extremely detailed."

"Master, I have never harmed anyone in my life. I really don't want to participate in any spiritual treasure meeting and trek into this muddy water, but this... I really can't tolerate me!" Old Fang begged.

Suddenly, I remembered another thing.

I just wanted Lin Feng to think of a solution and meet Liu Yang in advance, but he led me here through Mr. Fang.

Did he know about the Lingbao Society and do it specifically? But I also asked to meet Liu Yang.

"What is Lin Feng's relationship with you?" I asked suddenly.

"Lin Feng is my old friend. I met during morning exercises. Oh, by the way, this Blue Bay Hotel is his industry. Lingbao Club only provided me with a start-up capital to find my own address. But I had just returned to China and planned to retire on the spot. I had no relationship with the outside world. I didn't find any suitable place to find, so I asked him to come out."

"This young man is very talented. In less than ten days, he helped me get all this done. Then, the Lingbao Association asked me to develop a membership again. I didn't know any wealthy business owners. These people were basically introduced by him."

"Oh, by the way, except for the one named Liu Yang, he came to him."

"Liu Yang?" I asked.

"Yes." Old Fang nodded and said, "That time was a bid for a heart protection mirror on the Three Kingdoms armor. That is, that time, I saw a ghost living on the mirror body, and for fear that it would be unfavorable to people, I deliberately stopped it, and then I was hurt by this leg..."

After hearing this, I finally understood that as soon as the wooden box was exhibited, he deliberately asked me what I thought, just to use my mouth to tell me the weirdness of the wooden box first so as to prevent everyone from being deceived.

Unfortunately, I didn't know that there were so many hidden stories at that time, and I didn't guess what he meant.

"What happened later? Who fought over the heart protection mirror?"

"Liu Yang." Fang Lao explained: "I originally thought he would suffer a lot, but not only did he be unscathed, but his complexion was better and his business was smooth sailing. But the man who competed with him for the heart protection glasses suffered from incurable diseases and died in less than ten days."

Liu Yang is getting more and more strange!

He is an ordinary person himself, but he can get evil things without being harmed. Instead, he has better luck and better complexion. How did he do this?

Anyone who competes with him either ages suddenly or suffers from terminal illness. Is this accidental?

Also, what was behind his back? Why did I feel like I was being stared at? Could this be what he relies on?

By the way!

Didn’t he go out and make a phone call? He must have asked his subordinates to bring this thing.

However, at that time, Gu Changsheng and Niu Dadan's insidious tricks had not been exposed by me, nor had they shown their murderous tricks. What did this guy suddenly bring this thing to do?
Chapter completed!