Tang Xiaoqi giggled and introduced Yi Xingchen to the concierge and said that she was his good friend. The concierge quickly bowed to Yi Xingchen and called him Young Master.￠￡

After Yi Xingchen returned the gift, he followed Tang Xiaoqi and looked around. The house was very unique, but it was not luxurious. At best, it was the layout of a well-off family. Since this master of the magical third uncle made so much money, why did he live so simple and shabby? Yi Xingchen couldn't understand where he used so much money he made? Are he really a wealth-guarding slave? Was he buried himself in the ground and closed the door and counting money to play in the middle of the night?

Yi Xingchen was thinking randomly, and followed Tang Xiaoqi into the room and came to the main hall. Tang Xiaoqi stood in the main hall corridor and screamed: "Uncle San, where are you? Qiqi is here to see you."

After screaming twice, he heard an old and joyful voice from the wing room next to him: "Qiqi? Oh, it's you? You finally think of your third uncle? You are so heartless. Fortunately, your third uncle loved you so much when you were a child!"

As he said that, an old man in spirit came out of the wing room. He was thin and gray with a goatee. His eyes were shining, his slender fingers stroked his beard, and he looked at them with a smile. Then his eyes fell on Yi Xingchen and looked up and down.

Tang Xiaoqi said to Yi Xingchen, "This is my third uncle!" After that, she flew over like a swallow, threw herself into the old man's arms, hugged his arm, and jumped and said, "San Uncle, are you doing well? Qiqi misses you and wants to see you again, but the master said, I am not able to go down the mountain to travel without authorization, so I want to see you, but Master is not sure. This time, Master entered the pass to practice, and asked a few of us disciples to come down to walk in the world. So, I found an opportunity to see you."

Tang Yiwen smiled and patted Tang Xiaoqi's shoulder gently. His face was full of joy and said, "Okay. It's enough for you to remember your third uncle. Come and sit in the room. Is this one..."

Tang Yiwen looked at Yi Xingchen.

Tang Xiaoqi quickly introduced, "Uncle San, this is my brother of the divination, and his name is Yi Xingchen. He is very good at telling fortunes and has saved my life. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid I will never see you, Third Uncle again!"

Tang Yiwen said oh. He looked at Yi Xingchen and looked up and down again.

Yi Xingchen hurried forward, held his fists and bowed deeply, "I am the younger generation, Yi Xingchen, paying homage to seniors."

Tang Yiwen nodded, turned to look at Tang Xiaoqi, and said with disbelief on his face, "He doesn't have any martial arts skills, how can he have the ability to save your life?"

"He didn't rely on martial arts to save me, but on fortune-telling!"

"Hahaha," Tang Yiwen obviously didn't believe it. He smiled and shook his head, "You said so amazingly. Could it be that the third uncle had asked him to create some hidden weapons, weapons, etc. for him? You know the third uncle's temper."

Tang Xiaoqi snorted and said unhappily: "San Uncle, why do you think of Qiqi as such? Of course Qiqi knows the rules of the third uncle. How could he break your old man's rules? He is really good at fortune telling and really saved my life. I am not exaggerating at all...!"

"Okay. OK," Tang Yiwen interrupted her. "No more, hurry up and enter the house. Are you tired all the way?"

"I'm really tired. Uncle San, are you doing well? How much money have you made these days?"

Tang Yiwen deliberately stared at Tang Xiaoqi with a stern face: "How can you think of your third uncle as a greedy old man? Your third uncle's craftsmanship is given by God and cannot be ruined. If you give it to others for no reason, wouldn't this world be messed up? Is it because I collect money to make those people cautious and not use these things indiscriminately? After all, these weapons and hidden weapons are things that hurt people's lives, so it's better not to let too many people get it. This is actually for the sake of the people of the world!"

Yi Xingchen was listening to him that he had raised the high price of hidden weapons to a height that was considered by the people of the world, and he couldn't help but feel funny. However, after thinking about it carefully, his words were reasonable. If the weapons and hidden weapons made by his skillful craftsmanship were really super powerful, it would probably not be a good thing if they were given to others at will. It is objectively beneficial to control the spread through high prices. However, for Yi Xingchen, it would take a lot of money to exchange for a favorite hidden weapon.

When Tang Xiaoqi heard the third uncle say this, she stuck out her tongue: "I know that the third uncle is the best person in the world. Many people praise you. My ears are calloused when I hear it."

In fact, what Tang Xiaoqi heard more was that he loved money as his life. What really praised him was nothing more than that his hidden weapons were well-made and powerful, but he was more helpless and even angry at him for asking for prices. After all, he was good at making various exquisite weapons and hidden weapons, but he was afraid that there were powerful hidden weapons on his body, and people with high martial arts might not be his opponent. Some people once had great martial arts skills and wanted to take over, but they were easily cleaned up by him with hidden weapons. No one dared to have any bad thoughts. Besides, many people asked him for help, and he only needed to say one thing, and those who wanted to trouble him were afraid that the world would be too big, so no one dared to provoke him.

A few people entered the house and sat down in the living room. A wife presented fragrant tea. Tang Xiaoqi chatted with her third uncle, talking about her days of practicing qigong in the mountains and about her affairs at the Tunzhou pharmacy. As she said that Mei Lengxiang was seriously injured and fell in the grass in the pagoda forest behind the temple because of her enemy's plot. If Yi Xingchen had not calculated her position and they went to rescue her, she would have been afraid that Mei Lengxiang would have died.

Tang Yiwen knew about Mei Lengxiang, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but look at Yi Xingchen squintly. He saw that he was just a 15 or 16-year-old boy, and how could he look like a divine hexagram with profound skills? However, when he heard Tang Xiaoqi say it with a straightforward and conscientious manner, he couldn't help but not believe it.

Tang Xiaoqi said: "Uncle San, if you have something that you can't solve in your heart, let him help you figure out a fortune, and maybe you can solve it. His fortune telling is really accurate. I'm not bragging, if you don't believe it, you can try it."

Tang Yiwen snorted in his nostrils, looking at Tang Xiaoqi and said, "You little girl, what are you thinking you don't know? - You brought him here and said that he is a good fortune teller and asked me to tell fortunes. Do you want to use fortune teller to exchange for my hidden weapon for free? Tell you, this is a dream. I can tell him how to tell fortunes, but I can give it according to the fortune teller's gold. If he wants my hidden weapon, he must give it at my price. It is impossible to use his fortune teller to exchange for my hidden weapon. If you want to make this idea, you should give it as soon as possible."

Tang Xiaoqi couldn't expect that the third uncle would just say the thought in her heart without any concealment, and she couldn't help but blush. Then she turned her eyes and said, "Uncle San, how could I plot against you like that. But since I've said it, I'll make it clear. I'll come to see the third uncle. Of course, on the one hand, I miss you, and on the other hand, it's because I'm a good brother, and I have a good fortune in fortune-telling. It's very powerful, but I don't have any martial arts skills.

I have practiced, and I have no power to tie a chicken. If someone plots against him in the future, it will be detrimental to him, he will have no choice. So, I want to ask the third uncle to make a hidden weapon for him? Just cooperate with him and give him self-defense. However, he doesn't have much money, and his only ability is to tell fortunes. Third uncle, if there is any difficult thing, he will help you solve it. You can make him a satisfactory hidden weapon for him. OK? Qiqi begs you."

Tang Yiwen snorted, stood up, carried his hands behind his back, walked two steps and turned back, and said to Tang Xiaoqi: "I know I'm uneasy when you come. It's true that this kid is real. Hehe, since that's the case, I'll tell you the truth. There's no problem with hidden weapons. If you take money, you can get at least 100,000 yuan. It's good. It's possible for millions to be millions. I'll have a final say. I'll make a decision. As for fortune-telling, I can't solve it. So, even if I really want to find someone to tell fortunes, I can't find any god gods in the world? Why do you find a kid who tells fortunes? Hehe, OK, that's it. I'm still busy. At night, I'll ask the kitchen to make some dishes you like to eat to comfort you."

After saying that, Tang Yiwen left with his hands behind his back and ignored the two of them.

Tang Xiaoqi knew the third uncle's temper and didn't dare to chase him out. She just pouted and sat next to Yi Xingchen with an unhappy face. After Tang Yiwen left the gate and entered the production workshop next to her, Tang Xiaoqi apologized and smiled bitterly at Yi Xingchen and said, "He has this temper. Don't care, let's find a way slowly."

Yi Xingchen nodded and stood up and said, "I want to see the third uncle's hidden weapon first to see if it is worth so much money. I have to force it to get it together for 100,000 yuan. But if his hidden weapon is not worth so much money, wouldn't I be the sucker? Therefore, it is better to see it with my own eyes."

Tang Xiaoqi said: "This is no problem, I'll take you there."

Tang Xiaoqi brought Yi Xingchen to the side room next to him. This was the workshop where Tang Yiwen made hidden weapons, and the door was closed. Tang Xiaoqi whispered to Yi Xingchen: "According to the rules of the third uncle, no one can enter, and he can only talk to him at the door." After that, Tang Xiaoqi reached out and patted the door, and said loudly: "Uncle San, Brother Guaer wants to take a look at the goods first. He wants to choose a hidden weapon of about 100,000 Wen. Can he take one or two suitable items for him to show him, and he will raise money if he is satisfied."

After a while, the door creaked and opened a crack. Tang Yiwen's head poked out and said, "The hidden weapon suitable for him costs at least 300,000 yuan. He is not suitable for him. This is the truth. If he really wants to buy it, he can sell it to him, but it is not a good idea."

Yi Xingchen smiled bitterly: "I'll take a look at how powerful Hundred Wanwen is? Then I'll decide whether to buy a hidden weapon that suits me."

Tang Yiwen nodded and said, "That's okay, you go to the backyard to wait for me, and I'll come over immediately."
Chapter completed!