"Master Xu, Master Wu, just say that I'm not free and tell him to get out!" Qu Sanping was furious at this time. He waved his hands and cursed angrily without thinking about the waiter's words.
The young man swallowed his saliva and said with a bitter expression, "Master Qu, it's... Mr. Xu, the grandson of Prince Dingshan... Mr. Xu."
"What!?" As soon as the waiter said this, Qu Sanping felt as if someone had punched him in the face dozens of times. His face turned green and purple, his body could not stand up, and he fell down on the Taishi chair.
"Master Qu, you..." The boy wanted to come forward to help him, but when he saw the dozen guys who were about to be whipped into pig heads, he stopped dead in his tracks.
"Quickly...quickly! Please!" Qu Sanping suddenly jumped up from the Taishi chair as if he was electrocuted. Without even bothering to straighten his messy clothes, he rushed out at a trot.
When we came to the front hall, sure enough, Wandong was sitting there, leisurely sipping the fragrant tea and enjoying it. Qu Sanping couldn't help but take a long breath, and tried his best to squeeze out a smile on his stiff face.
"Master Xu, you are here, do you think you have taken good care of Qu? Haha..."
Wandong turned around and saw Qu Sanping's fake smile, which could not be more fake, and he almost laughed out loud. This song Sanping is really good at pretending, he is indeed a great figure.
Wan Dong waved his hand and refused to talk nonsense with Qu Sanping, saying, "Master Qu is in charge of Juntian Pawnshop, and the people waiting in line for Master Qu's care can be lined up outside Yunzhong City. How can Master Qu use others to care for him? Today, I’m here to retrieve my sword.”
Ding! Qu Sanping's heart sank suddenly, the expression on his face became even more funny, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
Wan Dong seemed not to have seen it and muttered to himself, "Master Qu doesn't know something. My old man knew that I had pawned the sword. He caught me and beat me severely. My butt still hurts so much."
As he said this, Wan Dong winked in pain and almost pulled off his pants to show Qu Sanping.
"Master Xu was joking. It was just a sword. How could the old prince take it so seriously? Haha..." Qu Sanping said cautiously while laughing.
"That's right! However, I think the old man is really angry. If I don't take the sword back soon, I'm afraid I will suffer a lot in the future. Mr. Qu, don't be stunned and take my sword quickly. Come out. This is a pawn ticket, and there are 10 million taels of gold tickets. It's really unlucky. I finally got some money, but before I could spend it, it was gone again, and I got a meal in vain. beat."
Qu Sanping coughed a few times, but he didn't dare to pick up the golden ticket. He said hurriedly, "Master Xu, don't be busy. Since you are here, just sit down a little longer and let's have a good chat."
Xu Yaoting's eyebrows suddenly raised, he looked Qu Sanping up and down, and said faintly, "Qu Sanping, what's your trick? Is there something wrong with my sword?"
"Ah? How could it be possible? How could it be possible? Haha..." Qu Sanping didn't expect Wan Dong to be so shrewd and saw his guilty conscience at a glance. He was startled and waved his hands and shook his head.
Seeing that Qu Sanping was still holding on, Wan Dong sneered in his heart, and his expression suddenly became stern. "In that case, please ask Mr. Qu to bring my sword quickly. I will return the sword immediately! As for chatting, there will be more in the future." Time, are you still afraid that I won’t come?”
"Uh... This, to be honest with Master Xu, your sword..."
"Huh!?" Before Qu Sanping finished speaking, Wandong stood up suddenly. After his cultivation reached the seventh level of Qi, Wandong's momentum also skyrocketed. Qu Sanping suddenly felt a pressure like a landslide, rushing toward him.
"Master Xu, don't worry. There is nothing wrong with your sword. It's just that I have a friend who loves swords very much. He said he wanted to play with it for a few days, but... he hasn't returned it yet!"
"Bastard! You gave my sword to someone else?"
Wandong shouted angrily, which made Qu Sanping shiver several times, his face full of panic.
"Just...just playing around for a few days..."
"That's not okay! How can I let others play with my Xu family's things at will? Qu Sanping, I believe you, so I came to your Juntian Pawnshop to pawn. Is this how you do business? Go and get my sword back. ,immediately!"
Qu Sanping just wanted to use a delaying tactic to buy a few more days. Where could he get it? At this time, Qu Sanping was really panicked, and the cold sweat on his face was about to flow into a river. I felt a sense of regret in my heart. Why did I have to curry favor with others and do this business in the first place? With the Imperial Master protecting you, you are still not satisfied and want to go to the Xu family. You don't even know what you are. Do you have the qualifications? It's better now, you shot yourself in the foot!
While Qu Sanping was scolding himself in his heart, he quickly turned his head and thought of a solution. But even though Qu Sanping was all-rounded and exquisite, his head felt like it was stuffed with donkey dung, and it was completely useless.
Wandong's eyes suddenly sharpened and he shouted, "No, are you lying to me!?"
"Ah!?" Qu Sanping shuddered, his whole body felt weak, and he almost collapsed.
"Tell me! What's going on?"
"Master Xu, I'm sorry for..." Qu Sanping couldn't hold it any longer and knelt down in front of Wandong with a thud. It could be said that he was sweating profusely and tears were rolling out. He looked so pitiful. .
"Did you lose my sword?"
Wandong asked sharply again, and Qu Sanping no longer dared to hide it, and said in a tearful tone: "Master Xu, damn it, I failed to keep an eye on your sword, let... let the thieves come from nowhere. Stolen..."
"What!? Qu Sanping, do you want to kill this young master?"
Wandong's roar was like thunder, which made Qu Sanping even more trembling. He leaned on the ground, not even daring to raise his head, but kept trembling.
Wan Dong paced back and forth impatiently, and after a long while, he suddenly stopped and said sternly, "There's no need to say anything else. Let's go, take me to see Qiu Wanli. I want to ask him for an explanation in person!"
"Ah? No... no, don't!" Wandong's words were like a reminder. As soon as they came out, they almost killed Qu Sanping. Just kidding, if he really met Qiu Wanli, would he still be alive? Ten million taels is enough for Qiu Wanli to kill him ten times!
At this time, Qu Sanping couldn't care about that anymore. He hugged Wan Dong's thigh and began to plead with him with runny nose and tears. To put it bluntly, if Wandong could let him go and let him be a cow or a horse, he would not hesitate.
Qu Sanping cried for a long time, and Wandong's clothes were half wet. Wandong then sighed and said, "Get up first!"
When Qu Sanping heard this, he immediately saw hope, but he refused to get up. He just let go of Wandong's legs and said hopefully, "Master Xu, are you...are you willing to help me?" (To be continued)