"Old Chen!" Suddenly, there was a roar beside, "you murderer, what did you do? Why is old Chen dead? "
Liu Cheng was startled by the roar. He quickly looked back and saw that the tall man was awake. He struggled to climb up to the short man and saw that the other man had lost his breath. Naturally, he hated Liu Cheng.
In the eyes of the tall man, there is no one else here. Liu Cheng can only do the short man's death.
"Just because my younger martial brother didn't tell you about the colorful dragon pen, you killed him ruthlessly?" The tall man struggled to stand up. Suddenly he saw the penholder of the colorful Youlong pen. What did he understand? He pointed to Liu Cheng and asked.
The latter has a helpless face. Now he really can't wash it in the Yellow River.
It can't be said that two men in black suddenly appeared here. They killed the short man and were beaten away by themselves. Even if he really said that, the other side didn't believe it!
Think of here, Liu Cheng can only stand out, helplessly said: "I know what I say you don't believe, then when he is I killed it!"
The tall man roared, pointing to Liu Cheng's hand shaking, "you murderer! I know I'm not your opponent. If you want to kill me, do it. Anyway, I won't tell you about the colorful dragon pen! "
Liu Cheng is even more helpless. He knows that he can't explain anything clearly, so he has to say, "it's up to you. You can go if you want. I won't stop you."
The tall man was a little surprised. He was stunned for a moment. Then he picked up the short body and stared at Liu Cheng with a complicated look. Then he turned and walked out.
Looking at the tall man leaving, Liu Cheng sighed helplessly, then picked up the penholder of the colorful Youlong pen from the ground, stared at the penholder, and said to himself: "only the penholder, no penhead, even if it's useless to take it!"
"Forget it, you'd better put it first. Maybe you'll find it later." He comforted.
At this time, the phone rang again.
Liu Cheng picked up the phone to see, sure enough, or Tang Siwen.
"Tang..." As soon as he spoke, the roar of the woman on the phone came.
"Where on earth are you? What time is it? You can't see anyone. What do you want?" Tang Siwen's displeased voice came from the phone, almost shaking Liu Cheng's eardrum.
"There's something I've just dealt with here. You wait in the hotel. I'll be back soon!" Liu Cheng said quickly.
"Hum!" Tang Siwen gave a cold hum and hung up directly.
Looking at everything around him, Liu Cheng sighed that the house was completely ruined. Although he got a pen holder, it was almost useless without a pen head for the time being.
He went straight to the house. There was a big fight just now, and many things were still unclear.
The house is not big. After a fight just now, it is in a mess. Liu Cheng turns around and finds that there is nothing else except a bookshelf, a desk and a bed.
There are all kinds of books on the bookshelf, many of which are ancient books handed down from daomen. Although the kinds are very miscellaneous, they are very common, which is of little use to Liu Cheng.
Liu Cheng glanced at the bookshelf, then came to the bedside, and suddenly noticed that there was a letter at the head of the bed.
In this era of information flooding on the Internet, the ability to transmit information by hand is obviously enough to prove the weight of this letter.
Immediately, he drew out the letter, which seemed to be written to him by the old man's friend. The front paragraph was full of greeting nonsense. Until he saw those familiar words, Liu Cheng was shocked.
Nine stars and five emperors brick!
The man who wrote the letter told the old man that he had a batch of nine star and five emperor bricks with different quality. He hoped that the old man would come and pick out a batch of high quality bricks with him.
at the end of the letter, the signature is Yang. It seems that the owner of the nine star five emperor brick is Yang.
After reading this letter, Liu Cheng immediately understood that the old man didn't live here all the time, but came because of this letter. It seemed that he was also for the nine star five emperor brick. But he didn't expect that before he saw the nine star five emperor brick, he was attacked by two apprentices and ended up in this situation.
After receiving the letter, Liu Cheng went straight outside and suddenly noticed the old man lying on the ground not far away.
He went over and looked at the old man lying on the ground. He reached forward and explored his nose. He found that it was very small. He moved in his heart. He took out his mobile phone and called 120, then left in a hurry.
When Liu Cheng returned to the hotel, it was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon. Miss Tang was already impatient because of the delay of the day. As soon as she saw him, she drank and asked, "where on earth have you been?"
"It's really urgent in the morning, so I left without saying hello. Miss Tang, please forgive me!" Liu Cheng quickly pleaded guilty and said, "this time I really made you wait a long time!"
Tang Siwen sneered, "hum, you just know!"
Liu Cheng wanted to say a few more good words, but Tang Siwen said, "well, it's not too late. My people have heard the news. Let's go straight. If we buy the nine star and five emperor bricks early, we can breathe a sigh of relief."Liu Cheng was stunned and then said with a smile, "OK, let's start now!"
On the bus, Tang Siwen's spirit was much better than yesterday. She said slowly, "the owner of this nine star five emperor brick is Cheng. I heard that he is an antique collector. It seems that he knows something about your metaphysics."
"Cheng?" Liu Cheng was a bit surprised. The signature on the back of the letter is clearly a word "Yang". How can Tang Siwen get the news that it's the owner of Cheng's family name? Is there any secret in it.
"What's the matter? You seem to be a bit surprised, "Tang Siwen found this very acutely, and then asked.
As he drove, Liu Cheng took out the letter and handed it to Tang Siwen
Tang Siwen took the letter. The more she looked at it, the more surprised she was. At the end of the letter, she was puzzled and asked, "Yang? How is it different from what I got? "
Liu Cheng said with a bitter smile: "I want to talk about this problem too!"
"Where did you get this letter from? The information is not reliable," Tang Siwen asked, puzzled. "If what is said above is true, is the information I got there not reliable? But no, we're here to do business. There's no need for that man to make up his surname! "
"One surname is Yang, the other surname is Cheng. This is really strange," Liu Cheng said to himself. "How far is it from there now? Let's go and have a look as soon as possible!"
"Just go straight along this road, and you'll be there soon!"
"All right, sit down and let's go!" Liu Chengyi stepped on the gas and sped away.