Tang Dalong's things have always been real, so Chu Tian does not doubt the authenticity of this ginseng. It's just that his interest is not on ginseng, but on the Seven Swords of the Warring States Period that took the blame: "Master Long, Chu Tian bears all the sins of Taiwan for you. You should take out what I want, right?"

Tang Dalong waved his hand gently and put the black box up.

The black box lid was slowly lifted open, and seven simple but not simple short swords were suddenly impressed. Although Chu Tian had not yet touched it, the historical vicissitudes of the short sword directly informed him that this was the real thing. He stretched out his finger and gently swept across the carved sword body, and the coldness and bloodthirsty feeling quickly spread from his fingertips.

What a good sword! Chu Tian sighed in his heart!

But he still didn't pick it up and play with it carefully. Because he had promised to exchange Bai Xueyi's life, he would not touch too much to avoid nostalgia when facing things that did not belong to him. Chu Tian slowly closed the lid of the box and smiled faintly: "Of course, Mr. Long will do what he said, and it's not in vain to Chu Tian take the blame!"

Tang Dalong certainly knew what Chu Tian contained, and touched the huge bald head and smiled: "Is it because the Bamboo Alliance Gang found the Young Marshal? Chen Taishan wanted to find the Young Marshal in a bad mood, so he bit the Young Marshal tightly as the instructor behind the scenes. Old Tang several times told me that it was my job to cut people's heads and dig ancestral graves, but the old man didn't believe it!"

Chu Tian has always reserved his words about Tang Dalong.

However, he knew that it would be useless to get entangled with this guy, so he leaned on the sofa and smiled: "Master Long, you and I are friends, so you don't have to be polite. These Seven Swords of the Warring States Period are also gifts you gave me, so it is natural for Chen Taishan to hate me. After all, I am the real source of the incident, so I am not worried about the revenge of the Bamboo League!"

Tang Dalong's mouth twitched slightly, and then sighed: "Young Marshal is just a righteous man!"

Chu Tian picked up the tea and savored it carefully, then added lightly: "The Seven Swords of the Warring States Period came to me, which was fulfilling your and my promise. Please rest assured, Mr. Long, within two days, I will ask the master of Hangzhou to hand over the venue list to Mr. Long, from then on, Mr. Long will be the overlord of Hangzhou and the strong dragon of Jiangsu and Zhejiang!"

Tang Dalong's eyes flashed with joy, pointed to the weak fluorescent light in the living room and replied: "In Lao Tang's heart, the young marshal is the eternal overlord of Hangzhou. Please rest assured that Lao Tang dares to swear to the lamp that as long as I am in my lifetime, I will never infringe on the interests of the general army. If there is any violation, the lamp will be extinguished and the person will die!"

As soon as the words fell, the light suddenly went out!

Tang Dalong's heart suddenly stumbled, and he said in surprise: "Why is the light going out?"

"Master Long, I'm really sorry, the light was turned off by me accidentally!" Fang Qing walked slowly from the upstairs with a smile. Her clean and neat professional outfit fully highlighted her cleverness and ability: "As long as Master Long is really sincere, I think this bad omen doesn't mean anything, right?"

Old Tang looked a little unhappy, but he still replied politely: "Miss Fang is right!"

Chu Tian knew that Fang Qing had violated the taboo of people like Tang Dalong. Old Tang, who started digging people tombs, regarded the signs of the almanac more than anything else. Now he just made a poisonous oath and was extinguished by Fang Qing. It would be strange if he didn't feel any grudges in his heart. He reached out and patted Tang Dalong on the shoulder and smiled faintly:

"Master Long, don't just see the lights above your head in your eyes!" Chu Tian pointed to the safety lights that never go out all year round on the stairs: "Look, the safety lights are on, so you don't have to keep this omen in your heart. I'll also make a promise here that if Master Tang doesn't drive away the Hangzhou general army, then both sides will never invade!"

Fang Qing walked to the sofa with a calm expression and sat down next to Chu Tian.

Perhaps because of the safety light, or perhaps because of Chu Tian's promise, Tang Dalong's face once again smiled and nodded repeatedly: "What the young marshal said is very true. Fighting and killing these days is already out of place. The two sides work together to win the way for win-win cooperation. Is the young marshal interested in investing in some shares?"

Chu Tian was slightly stunned and asked, "Share?"

Tang Dalong laughed and lowered his voice: "I recently established the Antiquities Research Institute to specifically pursue ancient artifacts lost overseas, such as antiques in the Old Summer Palace, or ancient paintings in Mogao Grottoes. They are also making some contributions to the country while making money. If the young marshal is interested."

Fang Qingteng sat upright and asked in a deep voice: "Didn't it be that the young man asked the young man to resell cultural relics?"

"It's not called reselling, it's called a small profit!"

A meaningful smile flashed across Tang Dalong's face, and Chu Tian naturally understood what he meant. The Antiquities Research Institute was simply visiting the specific locations of cultural relics lost, and then sending people to snatch them back by any means and distribute them to interested buyers as quickly as possible to make huge profits.

This kind of activity is indeed a small profit for Tang Dalong.

Of course, Chu Tian also knew in his heart that Lao Tang asked him to join the shares to give him money, and wanted to use this to tie up the relationship between Shuai Jun and him and stick to the Hangzhou territory as the base camp. Otherwise, Lao Tang's professionalism and financial situation would be able to do it himself, so why bother with him?

Thinking of this, Chu Tian sat upright and said lightly: "You are so polite, so Chu Tian is also involved in the shares? But no one sent me out to study, so Mr. Tang offered a price and Chu Tian invested money. If there was a problem that could not be solved during the operation, Chu Tian could also solve it appropriately!"

When Tang Dalong heard that Chu Tian was interested in cooperation, he was so excited.

He shouted three good words in a row, then stretched out two fingers and said, "Young Marshal doesn't need to invest too much money. Two hundred million is enough to support this research institute. Whether it is personnel, equipment or information, Tang Dalong will make it a good job. The Young Marshal can check it out in person and see if the two hundred million is worth it!"

"As for the share, how about everyone?"

Chu Tian laughed loudly and replied cheerfully: "Of course I believe in Master Long! I will remit 200 million to you tomorrow. As for the specific purpose, I will be a shareholder who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one

Tang Dalong stretched out his hand, and Chu Tian also held it tightly.

These two people who once met and even fought to the death, worked together again for the common interests. With this interest, the conversation between the two became much easier. After chatting all over the world for more than half an hour, Tang Dalong stood up and said goodbye. When he left, he was completely full of spring breeze on his face!

When his figure disappeared at the door, Fang Qing sighed softly: "Young Marshal, why do you have to cooperate with him?"

Chu Tian reached out to put his hand around the woman's slim waist and sighed softly: "Tang Dalong is indeed a ruthless character. I also want to solve this disaster as soon as possible. But I have enough ability to defeat him to the eighteenth level of hell, but there is no right excuse to do it. After all, he has a close relationship with Zhou Longjian, so I have some concerns!"

"So instead of being an enemy, it is better to cooperate temporarily and wait until he has a strange intention to suppress it!"

Fang Qing nodded solemnly. She understood Chu Tian's painstaking efforts and it was up to the owner to beat the dog. So if you don't have the right excuse to explain to Zhou Longjian, you will completely eradicate Tang Dalong. That will only make the relationship between Chu Tian and Zhou Longjian look apart, and even make the two sides confront each other. That pair of the general army will be a major threat.

Thinking of this, she smiled bitterly and said, "The young man is still thoughtful!"

Chu Tian hugged her and sat down on the sofa again. Suddenly he remembered something and asked: "By the way! You said a few months ago that Professor Wang had made progress in research on nameless jade. I don't know what the situation is now? I have been busy with the wars in the east and west these days, so I almost forgot about this. Fortunately, I remembered when I saw Tang Dalong today!"

Fang Qing was also slightly stunned and patted her head to respond: "Oh! I almost forgot, so I haven't called Professor Wang in the past few months, and he hasn't informed me of the progress. I guess it's a bottleneck. Don't worry, I'll call him later to see if there is any new situation!"

Chu Tian nodded, held her hand and said, "Thank you for your hard work!"

Fang Qing covered Chu Tian's mouth and replied quietly: "You are not allowed to say that! Fang Qing's actions are willing and he has realized his own value. If I had not met you, I would still be a reporter from the Southern Tab. How could I have today's status and achievements? Therefore, I can only thank you!"

Chu Tian gently sniffed the fragrant and pleasant slender hands and smiled like a child: "I understand Sister Qing's feelings. By the way, why didn't you tell me your birthday the day after tomorrow? Let Qingcheng come over and laugh at me. No wonder, it's all Chu Tian who ignored your feelings. Let me hold a grand banquet for you!"

A happy smile streaked across Fang Qing's face, but then shook her head and said:

"I'd better not want it anymore. After my birthday, I'll prove that I'm old. I'd better let my age slip away quietly. It's best if I don't even remember it myself. Otherwise, one day I feel that I'm old and I'm not worthy of you, and I'll probably hide in the bed and cry to death!"

Chu Tian pinched her delicate chin and replied lightly:

"Silly, even if you are eighty years old, Chu Tian will love you! The banquet must be held, otherwise those girls will say that Chu Tian is heartless, and even Sister Qing, who has worked hard and made great contributions, forget to comfort her. For the sake of the overall situation, Qing'er should hold a banquet!"

Fang Qing was helpless and hugged Chu Tian's neck and smiled, "You're all out of the way, just because you're almost posing a political attitude to scare me. Then I'll listen to you everything. But I don't like to see the nobles outside. I just want Shuai Jun's brothers and sisters to gather together, just like having a reunion dinner during the Spring Festival. Is it OK?"

Chu Tian thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, let's get together with his own brothers and sisters!"

Thirty minutes later, Chu Tian handed over the task of preparing for the party to the mortal world.

Although Fang Qing asked to keep everything simple, some things still need to be arranged, and some people still need to be invited. After all, that can show Chu Tian's attention to the heroes, at least he needs a birthday cake and birthday gift, at least he needs to invite the owners of the big and small halls of the Shuai Jun capital, as well as several leaders of the Xingyue Group.

Therefore, when the mortal world showed the list to Chu Tian, ​​the latter was almost frightened.

Excluding the brothers and sisters in Qianlong Garden, there are already fifty leaders of all sizes. When Chu Tian was amazed that this birthday party was much lively than the Spring Festival dinner, he also was amazed that the development of the Shuai Jun was so rapid that there were more than fifty senior leaders in the capital alone. You can imagine how many Shuai Jun masters were in the entire north?

It was just this afternoon that more than ten Tangmen masters walked out of the Beijing Airport.

They looked unfavorable, but their skills were definitely at the forefront of the Tang Sect. Two of the women in strong clothes were even more heroic and had a bit of Mu Guiying's style. These outstanding people were absolutely respectful to the girls in the middle of the circle. Tang Wan'er's majesty and strength completely convinced their will.

Not long after, several cars drove to them.

The leader of the Tangmen got out of the car and reported respectfully to Tang Wan'er: "Miss, the Vientiane Manor has been cleaned up, you can move in at any time!"

Tang Wan'er nodded slightly and responded expressionlessly: "I know!"

Hearing that the master was not dissatisfied with any dissatisfaction and had not given instructions, the leader of the Tang Sect secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They did not pray for Tang Wan'er's praise for what they did, but only hoped that she would not punish herself. This girl's sternness and demands were far beyond their imagination, and almost made them nervous all the time.

As the sunset approaches, the cool breeze blows.

Under the hustle and bustle of early spring sunset, people seem to be happy. After leaving the Beijing Airport, Tang Wan'er did not ask someone to go directly to the Vientiane Manor, but went through two communities and went directly to the Haidian District. The speed slowed down. Under Tang Wan'er's instructions, the convoy stopped in front of an antique teahouse.

Yujin Teahouse is famous in the capital.

There is such a couplet in this teahouse. The first couplet is written: The fragrance of the tea bowl sinks into the ancient mountains; the second couplet is attached: The water in the tiled pot boils the river. The horizontal banner "Yujin Teahouse". It is said that in the early years of Hongze, the teahouse owner contributed money to donate silver to help the court with disaster relief. Longyan was very happy and the emperor personally recommended it. It was passed down to this day and can be regarded as a time-honored brand.

Tang Wan'er asked her subordinates to wait outside, walked in alone and sat down against the wall.

"Come to a pot of West Lake Longjing. Thank you!" Tang Wan'er said to the waiter who followed him. The waiter nodded and did not retreat immediately. Instead, he secretly glanced at this cold and delicious person. The people in the teahouse also looked at Tang Wan'er, and the man even glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally.

For women who are too cruel, men are always prone to interest in conquest.

It was almost six o'clock, and it was the time when the teahouse business was good. There were more middle-aged men and women dating, usually two people in the same position, and they sat in a relatively rare position, and were talking enthusiastically about their life ideals. There were also young people here, but they were all one man and one woman. It was rare for Tang Wan'er to come in alone to drink tea.

Beauty is a disaster, and beauty is even more surging.

Even though Tang Wan'er leaned against the window and drank tea and looked up at the sunset, there was still a disharmonious voice: "Damn! Why are you always staring at that vixen? What else can she have besides being younger and deeper? In terms of appearance and breasts, what is the point of auntie being worse than her? If you look at it again, you will castrate you bastard!"

The fierce woman's voice poured into everyone's ears like a bell.

Everyone looked in the voice, right behind Tang Wan'er, a leftover woman in her thirties was jealous of evil on the table next to her. Today, she finally asked the man she liked to come to this romantic place to express her love, but she didn't expect that Tang Wan'er's appearance affected her normal performance.

Tang Wan'er turned her head gently and swept over the woman targeting her.

That cold look made the other party feel palpitations in an instant. It was so intimidating, but it immediately aroused the anger of the leftover woman: "What do you think! You are like you, a vixen! You look like you are either a plaything or a mistress. I think that the cool and charming dress can seduce a man? Bah!"

In the face of this shrew's behavior, Tang Wan'er was too lazy to pay attention to it.

The man next to the leftover woman stared at Tang Wan'er and kept molesting her. He could not stop insulting the woman she could not get. Only in this way can he regain his sense of calmness. He smiled and advised the leftover woman: "I'm sorry! I didn't really look at her just now. How could this girl compete with you? You are tender and tender underneath!"

Tang Wan'er's hand holding the teacup stopped instantly.

When the leftover woman heard the man's comfort, she withdrew her hedgehog-like gaze. She snuggled in the man's arms regardless of the occasion, responding charmingly: "That's it! I'm also a famous flower in the capital. I'll let you taste my thirty-six tricks tonight to ensure that you want to die of an immortality, but when will you propose to me?"

The tea shops around were not too surprised, maybe they had seen many such dogs and men.

The vulgar man was originally attracted by Tang Wan'er. The desire to conquer a proud woman always hits her heart. Now when he hears the teasing of the leftover woman, his desire suddenly rises. He slapped the tea money on the table, pulled the leftover woman up and said with a smile: "Let's go now! We'll propose tonight and we'll bridal chamber tonight!"

Tang Wan'er continued to drink tea, her expression still cold.

The two walked past Tang Wan'er with laughter, and the leftover woman was still demonstratively straightening her unpleasant peaks. Just when Tang Wan'er's eyes were disdainful, one hand suddenly attacked her chest intentionally or unintentionally. At this moment, disdain instantly turned into a strong murderous intent, and she reached out to grab the pervert's hand.

The vulgar man started howling immediately, and everyone's eyes looked at each other again.

The man's right hand was less than two inches away from Tang Wan'er's chest, and the aisle was nearly two meters away, but his hand appeared on Tang Wan'er's chest. Even the idiot knew what this guy was doing. So when he despised the wretched man, everyone also opened their eyes to pay attention to the development of the situation. It was far better to watch a show when talking about love.

Who knew that the evil man complained first!

The vulgar man shouted in a deep voice: "Why are you shaking my hand? Do you want to seduce me?"

At this point, the beautiful woman didn't say much. The originally hidden spirit of fighting and surging momentum burst out instantly. The woman's black hair, which was soft to half of her waist, was blown back by this momentum, and it formed a ghost scene: "I was too lazy to care about you, but if you want to die, I'll send you!"

Feeling Tang Wan'er's momentum, the tea lovers' eyes were filled with disbelief.

The vulgar man was in unbearable pain and couldn't help but press his left hand on the tea table. His waist bent slightly, feeling the girl's aura of the world. He shouted loudly: "Damn it! You are new to the capital, do you know whose territory this is? Tell you, this is the territory of my "King of Swords". Those who know the knowledge will let me go immediately."

The leftover woman remembered to pull Tang Wan'er's hand, but was frightened by her gaze.

Seeing that Tang Wan'er didn't speak, she thought she was scared by her. When the "King of Knife" was proud, he wanted to continue to scare the little girl who had two blows, he suddenly felt a powerful wind coming from his forehead. Before he could react, he had a heavy force slapped his head.

With a dull "puff", Tang Wan'er's right hand pressed the back of the "Knife King" with the speed of lightning and smashed it hard on the tea table made by Chunmu. Then she loosened her hand, and the "Knife King"'s head immediately rose, her body softened, and the bright red blood flowed out like cheap mineral water.

The tea lovers looked up and saw that the guy's nose and chin were broken.

Tang Wan'er was fine, and she blew her coat, but fortunately the blood did not splash on her body. The leftover woman was stunned and it took a long time to force her to say something: "How do you hit someone? How can you hit someone?"

Ignoring the woman's murmuring, Tang Wan'er took the tea money and was about to leave. At this moment, four or five policemen came to the door. The leftover woman leaned over as if she had seen a savior, and shouted: "Uncle Police, this crazy woman has injured my boyfriend. You have to make the decision for us!"

The policeman in charge looked gloomy and reached out to block the leftover woman.

He casually swept over the man on the ground, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "So it's the King of Knife, why are you beaten so badly? It seems that you were teasing a good woman again? You deserve it!" Then he looked around and fell on Tang Wan'er: "Girl, are you hurting him?"

Tang Wan'er clapped her hands gently and responded coldly: "That's right! But Chu Tian will take this matter down!"
Chapter completed!