It was already one o'clock when Baili Qingfeng returned to the yard. After asking Ge Feibai to buy ten mutton skewers, ten beef skewers, and two chicken wings, he went to take a shower.
When Ge Feibai brought the barbecue back, he happened to finish taking a shower and dry his hair.
"It's not good to eat barbecue at night, but it's even worse to sleep on an empty stomach, so we eat less, five beef skewers and mutton skewers per person, and one chicken wing per person."
Baili Qingfeng gave Ge Feibai an instruction.
"clear."
Ge Feibai nodded.
I was busy until half past two, and when Baili Qingfeng woke up again after taking a nap, it was already ten o'clock the next morning.
This was also due to the fact that he closed the curtains before going to bed, otherwise the sun would shine in and wake him up from sleep after six o'clock.
Baili Qingfeng brushed his teeth and washed his face, regaining his energy a little, but he still felt a little tired.
Obviously, the injuries caused by the battle with Qiu Yi, Feng Juanyun and the four great masters of the Qilin Sword Sect were indeed serious, and they could not recover even after a long sleep.
"In the future, when dealing with more than two Grand Masters and Gods of War, we still have to fight and retreat, otherwise..."
Baili Qingfeng shook his head.
At that moment, he boiled a portion of thunder refining liquid, and after taking it, he went to the cave to practice the God and Demon Prison Suppressing Body.
Although the world of the cavemen contains special energy, the efficiency of practicing the God-Devil-Suppressing Prison Body is still not as good as borrowing the assistance of Thunder Refining Liquid from Char.
"Nineteen days later, I'm afraid it won't be easy for the cave dwellers to gather again. To be on the safe side, I'd better wait for a month or two before going over. I'll disperse the gathered cave dwellers again and collect their belongings. Chenjin, to reserve funds for further research projects in the future.”
Baili Qingfeng glanced at the center of the cave, collected his power, left the cave, and came to the courtyard.
In the yard, Ge Feibai had already gotten up and started practicing the 108-style physical refining technique of the Ancient God of Thunder without his supervision.
Baili Qingfeng nodded secretly.
Ge Feibai's talent was already so poor. Even after receiving his initiation and teaching of the spiritual art, his cultivation efficiency was still frighteningly slow. If he continued to practice shamelessly and bravely, Baili Qingfeng would have to consider changing his apprentice.
It was a calm morning for a hundred miles, but not long after he came back from lunch, a special container truck arrived outside the grove.
At this time, his cell phone rang again, and the voice of Piaomiao Immortal came from inside: "Boss, I'm here."
"Is the blue container truck yours? Have you seen the yard behind the grove? Come directly here."
Baili Qingfeng said, went downstairs and out of the yard.
In front of the yard, a man who looked to be in his mid-twenties walked over accompanied by a group of three people.
Baili Qingfeng's eyes paused on the man for a second, and then glanced at the three men behind him.
A master, a warrior who is neither a master nor a master.
Level one, level two, or level three doesn't matter.
The grandmaster is forty or fifty years old and does not match the person who called just now, so the big boss in his mind is Piaomiao Xianzun...
Is that the young man in his mid-twenties
"Thunder Lord?"
When Baili Qingfeng looked at the man, the man also made a tentative sound with some surprise.
"it's me."
Baili Qingfeng smiled: "Are you the boss of Piaomiao Immortal Lord?"
"If you don't dare to take it seriously, please continue to call me Xiaoxiao, or call me Miao Wuji."
Miao Wuji is very low-key and humble, which completely fits Baili Qingfeng's impression of Piaomiao Immortal Lord.
"It's better to ask the boss to get used to it."
Baili Qingfeng said.
Although Miao Wuji looks very young and is not even considered a master, he can easily take out 400 million in one breath.
So young…
But he can independently manage a fortune of 400 million. His power and influence can be imagined.
You know, the Thunder Sect, who is currently equivalent to the uncrowned king of the martial arts circle in Xia Ya, may not be able to collect 200 million even if it loses everything and sells iron.
"Come, please come inside."
Baili Qingfeng enthusiastically guided Miao Wuji towards the courtyard with his empty hand.
"Wuji, have you been deceived? This person doesn't look like he can produce two tons of gold."
The grandmaster behind Miao Wuji frowned.
"This... probably won't happen. Maybe the boss of Thunder Lord is just a man of temperament..."
Miao Wuji smiled bitterly.
In fact, he felt a little uneasy when he saw Baili Qingfeng's young appearance.
However, considering the shocking performance of the Thunder Dominator in the group, killing the cavemen was like chopping melons and vegetables, he still did not dare to underestimate him.
He also said not long ago that young people should not be bullied into poverty.
People cannot be judged by their appearance.
"Xiahai Prefecture has been in chaos recently. I received a message this morning. Qilin Sword Sect elder Feng Juanyun was beheaded in Misuo City, Xiahai Prefecture. You lost everything and traveled thousands of miles to come to Xiahai Prefecture south of Shia. Maybe it’s a trap set by others to lure you into it.”
The middle-aged man said solemnly.
"This boss of the Thunder Lord is a great man. Hundreds of people have fallen into the caves in his hands, so he would not do such a thing."
"Big shot? Hundreds of people died in the caves in his hands!? The one who can kill hundreds of cave dwellers is none other than the True Immortal of the Land. And how many people like this are there in the whole of Shia? Every one I know them all! He is definitely not any of the true immortals in Shia!"
"Maybe... he is the Grand Master or the Peak God of War?"
"Only the leak-free true body of the True Immortal of the Land can restrain its round and integrated charm. If he is not the True Immortal of the Land, and I have never felt the round and integrated charm in him, then there is only one explanation..."
The middle-aged man whom he called Uncle Ye snorted coldly: "You were deceived."
"He...doesn't he really have the round and harmonious charm of a grandmaster?"
Miao Wuji's face turned a little pale.
"It has been fourteen years since I became a Grandmaster, and I have come into contact with dozens and hundreds of Grandmasters. How can this be false?"
The man surnamed Ye said eloquently: "But don't worry, did you lie to me, Ye Zong? Hum! After I reveal his true identity in a while, I have to teach him a lesson he will never forget!"
The light in Miao Wuji's eyes suddenly dimmed.
"Okay, it's here."
Baili Qingfeng led the two of them into a storage room in the courtyard. After a moment, he saw Miao Wuji's slightly pale face, and couldn't help but asked with concern: "Brother Piaomiao, you look a little bad. , did you get motion sickness on the way here?"
"I… "
Miao Wuji's voice was a little jerky and he was about to say something.
But the man surnamed Ye had already stepped forward and said rudely: "Where are your two tons of Chenjin? Don't tell me that they are piled up in this room. Isn't there a utility room in this room? Chenjin, how precious is that?" The treasure, you thought it was just a pile of scrap metal..."
Then…
He was speechless.
In the room, unsorted Chenjin, which is ten times more valuable than gold, is piled all over the room like scrap metal.
"Chenjin!"
The man surnamed Ye stepped forward, picked up one of the cavemen's battle axes, and stroked it carefully, his hands trembling slightly: "This... this is really Chenjin!"
Chen Jin!
Chenjin is ten times more valuable than gold!
Nearly two tons of gold are just piled up in the corner of the room, and unsuspecting people...
I thought this was a scrap iron collection station!
Now he finally understood what Qian Dinglingwan had told Miao Wuji when he came.
The Lord of Thunder is the real boss, killing cave dwellers like melons and vegetables, but he always acts in an eclectic way, and his thoughts are unconstrained...
Two tons of Chenjin were piled up so casually in such a room without any defense measures... Oh, there is an anti-theft net!
But the anti-theft network is a ghost!
Could it be...
The young man in front of me is really a boss!
He is extremely confident in his own cultivation, and his realm of thinking has transcended the realm of ordinary people, reaching a state of freedom that is free from foreign objects and unfettered!
"This gold is actually less than two tons, only one thousand nine hundred and eighty-four kilograms. Just count them."
Baili Qingfeng looked at the man surnamed Ye who became dumbfounded after entering the room, and said to Miao Wuji, who looked calm.
At the same time, he thought in his heart, the boss is the boss, but there was no reaction at all for the 400 million yuan worth of goods, as calm as if he went out to buy an orange.
Yes, calm down.
At this moment, Miao Wuji's mind was so calm that it went blank.
When he saw the Chenjin in the room, he felt as if he had been attacked by the thunder staff. His mind froze on the spot and he could not recover for a long time.
Two tons!
There are really two tons of gold!
Someone is willing to sell him two tons of Chen gold for 200,000 kilograms!
You know, apart from being able to refine battle armor, Chenjin's biggest role is to bring those gods of war closer together.
Not to mention the God of War, even if you make friends with a powerful person at the national level, using Chenjin as a stepping stone is a very honorable thing.
He, Miao Wuji, now has two tons of gold... Is there any big shot that he can't knock on
As long as the road is clear and the network of contacts is established, doing business will definitely be smooth sailing.
"Phew! Calm down! Miao Wuji, you are a member of the Miao family of the Beidou Group. You have never seen any kind of storms. Calm down, stay calm!"
Miao Wuji took a deep breath and forced his brain to start functioning.
"Boss, look at it. Although these Chenjin don't look very good, I guarantee that the quality is absolutely passable. You can have someone come to inspect it. The 400 million yuan is definitely worth it!"
Baili Qingfeng said.
"I absolutely believe in the boss of the Thunder Lord. As a boss, a mere two tons of Chenjin will not deceive me. I will let people start loading the goods. Once the Chenjin is loaded, the funds will be transferred to your account immediately. .”
"Thank you, Mr. Piaomiao, for your trust."
Baili Qingfeng said sincerely.
Really worthy of being called a boss, 400 million!
Fight if you say so.
It's almost like spending four dollars.
Miao Wuji and the man named Ye quickly asked the two men to carry Chen Jin to the container truck.
There is a special device on the container truck. When any piece of metal passes through the device, it will be tested to determine whether it belongs to Chenjin. This is why Miao Wuji generously said that he believed in Baili Qingfeng.
"These Chenjin... are mostly battle axes, battle knives, inner armor, and armor... Could it be that Baili Qingfeng really killed a tribe of cavemen to collect these trophies?"
Miao Wuji was secretly frightened as he watched Chen Jin being loaded into the car.
The man named Ye stopped talking at this time, and his right hand was trembling slightly.
He touched a piece of golden gold with...
Still stained with blood.
And the time those bloodstains remain...
No more than a week…
It’s scary to think about it!
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