Chapter 644 Don't Be So Crazy In The Next Life!
Chapter 644 Don't Be So Crazy In The Next Life!
"Are you sick? I don't even know you, so why should I cooperate with you?"
Ye Xinghe was a little surprised, thinking that this dwarf old man in front of him was a patient who suddenly slipped out of some mental hospital!
"Fuck! Kid! Don't make a toast if you don't eat!"
"Dare to talk to Uncle Zhong like that, are you tired of living?"
As soon as Ye Xinghe finished cursing, the bald man standing on the side raised the fish-killing knife and was about to chop it down towards Ye Xinghe.
"Hey! Don't be so impulsive! Seeing that he is so young, he should be a little arrogant."
The dwarf old man called Uncle Zhong waved his hand to stop the bald man from retreating.
He still had a smile on his face, as if he didn't care about Ye Xinghe's scolding.
Uncle Zhong looked up at Ye Xinghe, stared into his eyes and said: "You don't even know me? Don't you often come to the black market?"
"Why should I know you?"
Ye Xinghe gave him an angry look.
"That is to say, you are not a child of a big family at all?"
"What force do you come from?"
When Uncle Zhong heard Ye Xinghe's answer, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"I'm alone now."
Ye Xinghe answered in disgust.
He glanced at the miserable Boss Gao, and felt a little more certain about Boss Gao in his heart.
I don't know how much torture he has gone through, but he still keeps his mouth shut. He has not revealed his identity as the head teacher of Guangming. He is really a person who keeps his promise.
It seems that this trip was not in vain, Boss Gao is the right person to organize an auction for him.
"So that's how it is." Uncle Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, "I mean, your face can't be matched in my intelligence database at all."
"It seems that he is a trash fish with no influence, and he has no qualifications to enter the intelligence database at all."
"That is to say, the artifact in your hand is because of your luck, you accidentally strayed into the ancient secret realm and picked up a lot of good things?"
After getting an affirmative answer, Uncle Zhong felt that he had thought too much before.
Thinking about the identity of the young man in front of him is a bit complicated.
The person who brought such a large amount of artifacts to the black market for auction must not be from a certain big family.
There is no big family in the world who thinks it has too many artifacts and sells so many.
Moreover, those who dare to sell stolen goods on the black market must say that the way the things came from is not clean.
All in all, the young man in front of him should be a lucky kid with no background.
"You're right, but so what?"
Ye Xinghe frowned.
"Haha! You are young and have no background. Doesn't that explain the problem?"
Uncle Zhong laughed.
He felt that the young man in front of him was a little stupid. He had already said this, but he hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem!
"What's the problem, you just say it."
"You're like an old lady. With a dwarf like you, what kind of wit is there for you?"
Ye Xinghe mocked impatiently.
He's not blind, he's already in this position, it's obvious that he's plotting against him, and he's still beating around the bush here, it's really annoying.
"I hate people calling me a dwarf the most!" Uncle Zhong's face darkened, "Did you give me too much good looks, you kid, so you can't figure out your identity?"
"Well, let me tell you the truth."
"Since you have nothing! You are a fat sheep!"
"Today, I must be sure of you! Just save the trouble of doing business with you!"
"Everything on you, from now on, will belong to me!"
"You are different from Xiao Gao. He is my godson, but you are not."
"So, your end is even worse than Xiao Gao's!"
There was no longer the smile on his face at this moment.
The eyes looking at Ye Xinghe were full of cruelty and pity.
It was the first time he had seen such an innocent young man.
Could it be that he couldn't imagine what kind of terrible end he would definitely have in the future?
Maybe this is the person who is said to be blessed by fools, otherwise, how could he have obtained a large number of ancient artifacts?
As soon as he thought of the ancient artifact, Uncle Zhong's eyes began to burn with greed.
He raised his head and stared at Ye Xinghe, and said: "A fool like you doesn't even know the value of this batch of ancient artifacts in your hands!"
"Placing an ancient artifact in your hands is nothing short of reckless!"
"Oh? Could it be that if my artifacts are in your hands, they will be of great use?"
Ye Xinghe smiled, curiously looking at the dwarf old man in front of him.
I'm really curious as to what big ideas he has.
Only he knows that the ancient artifacts obtained from these god's treasuries are many hot potatoes.
Once the twilight of the gods is over and the gods return, it is estimated that these artifacts will send coordinates.
What Ye Xinghe thinks about such troublesome things is to dispose of them all as soon as possible, and use them as nourishment for the larvae of the gods and the ancient pagoda.
"You little brat, you really don't understand anything!"
"If our black market has these ancient artifacts, our strength will be stronger than ever!"
"At that time, our black market will completely come from darkness to sunlight!"
"The entire blue star's arms business, human trafficking, drug manufacturing...all the profiteering industries will become legal industries. Who can say otherwise?"
"Even the two major forces of the Bright Sect and the Dao of Demons will crawl under our feet!"
"Boy! Do you understand all this?"
Uncle Zhong was emotional, and described to Ye Xinghe the bright future he imagined.
Seeing Ye Xinghe's "confused" eyes, he couldn't help but get angry.
If young people have no dreams, what is the difference between them and salted fish?
"Just talk about ruling the world, wouldn't it be fine?"
"He told me a lot, it's as annoying as a fly!"
Ye Xinghe touched his chin, and after a little thought, he analyzed clearly what the dwarf old man's "great use" was talking about.
"You brat!"
When Uncle Zhong heard Ye Xinghe's words, veins popped up on his forehead immediately.
He raised the crutch in his hand, pointed at Ye Xinghe tremblingly, and said angrily: "Let's go together! Break this kid's leg for me!"
"I don't like such a salted fish with enviable long legs."
"For him, such legs are just like those artifacts. Putting them on him is a big waste!"
"yes!"
All the big men shouted in unison.
They have been gearing up for a long time, and have long wanted to teach this ignorant young man a lesson.
"Boy! Remember not to be so crazy in your next life!"
Among them, the bald-headed man took the lead, dodging in front of Ye Xinghe.
He took the lead in raising the fish-killing knife in his hand, and slashed towards his waist with full momentum.
"Slaughterhouse!"
Approaching, the bald-headed man let out a low shout, and the length of the fish-killing knife in his hand suddenly increased, turning into a machete the size of a door panel.
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