Cao Qingdao looked at Xiang Que, frowned and asked, "Old Xiang, is this the case?"
Xiang Que smiled, and said flatly: "People have a mouth to say what they want, but I will ask you if you are Qingdao, do I need to explain if you are here? Do you know what they want? It is Wang Xuanzhen from the empress The Jiang Ziya burial object dug out of the cemetery, hehe, this thing is a priceless antique to ordinary people, but do you understand what it means to people like us? In the face of absolute interests, you think How credible are the words? Your senior brother and the others can say that they bought it from Liu Kun, but who knows if they paid for it or not? But I want to insist that Wang Kunlun snatched it from Liu Kun¡¯s house. Believe it or not ?¡±
Cao Qingdao glanced at Zhao Lijun and Su He next to him, and he immediately understood what it meant to be brought into this small forest. He might have been one of their lobbyists for a long time, and it was his brother who persuaded him.
Mao Shan is Cao Qingdao's natal family, and Xiang Que is his best friend, life-and-death brother. Cao Qingdao has no choice in this multiple-choice question. Which one do you ask him to help, the natal family or the brother?
Once he made a choice, it meant that he might lose the other party. He felt that his lips were so heavy that he couldn't open them at all.
Cao Qingdao smiled sadly and miserably. For him, this question was too difficult.
Zhao Lijun patted him on the shoulder, and suddenly said in his ear: "Qingdao, do you know how we became enemies with Xiang Que? Originally, we had no grievances, but in the forest in Qiannan he hacked us Mao Shan killed two of your senior fellow apprentices, not to mention your senior sister was almost killed, and then he lied to you to deceive you, if you didn¡¯t bump into him here today, wouldn¡¯t you still think Is Xiang Que dead?"
"Senior Sister" Cao Qingdao turned his head and asked in amazement.
Su Ho nodded lightly, Cao Qingdao suddenly collapsed, clutching his head and squatting on the ground in pain, Zhao Lijun forced him to be overwhelmed with a few words, he was not interested in Xiang Que's love Shaken, but really don't know how to make a choice.
Zhang Shoucheng grinned sinisterly, and said, "Xiang Que, do you feel a little sad to see your brother being tortured so much? You dared to offend Longhushan and Maoshan for the sake of Wang Kunlun, but now you can do it for Cao Qingdao's sake." Can't you give up those three things in your hand? Or in your heart, Cao Qingdao is not as important as that gangster at all? That's right, how much love can be, can it be bought with money? Haha ,Ha ha¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤"
"Can you stop talking about it there, what's the matter with you? You are the most provocative, why did you bring me here, what do you have in mind?" Cao Qingdao stood up abruptly and pointed at Zhang Shoucheng Cursed: "Didn't you bring me here just to force me to let Lao Xiang hand over my things, right?"
"Ask your brother, that's what he meant." Zhang Shoucheng smiled faintly.
Cao Qingdao pursed his lips and looked at Xiang Que and Zhao Lijun with a complicated expression. How should he speak this mouth?
Let Xiang Que hand over the things, Xiang Que may do so, but is it awkward for the two to meet in the future?
If he doesn't speak up, will he have the face to go to Maoshan in the future?
"Qing Dao, the overall situation should be the most important thing in everything. Maoshan is your home, right?" Zhao Lijun pointed at himself and Su He, and said, "You also said that we are your family, and family affairs are your affairs, right? ?¡±
"Eldest brother, apart from family, one must also have friends, brother, right?" Cao Qingdao laughed miserably.
Cao Qingdao didn't dare to look at Xiang Que, because he knew that even if there was only a hint of pleading in his eyes, Xiang Que would definitely nod.
This is how people interact with each other.
Some people are with him for a lifetime, and you can't see through the emotion in his heart, but with some people, you may know how strong the relationship between the two is after being with him twice!
"Bang" Xiang Que suddenly took the canvas bag off his shoulder and threw it on the ground.
"Shuh" Cao Qingdao raised his head and was stunned: "Old, old XiangI, I didn't say anything."
Xiang Que smiled and said: "Money is all outside the body, you can earn it if you don't have it, but if you don't have it, brother, tell me where else can I go to meet another man named Cao Qingdao? Who didn't leave me alone when I was in the underworld?" You can let me sell your house, Qingdao, can I make it difficult for you?"
Cao Qingdao looked at the bag thrown on the ground by Xiang Que, nodded silently, and muttered: "Handle, I'm not blind"
"Take the things away, and return the bag to me." Xiang Que kicked the bag over with his foot, and Zhao LiJun bent down to pick it up and opened it to look at the Tai Chi picture inside. The magic whip was there, and after taking it out with his hand, he knew it was real after a little look, so he returned the bag to Xiang Que.
Xiang Que picked up the bag, and only said to Cao Qingdao: "I've been hiding my death from you because I don't want to embarrass you. After all, I have conflicts with Maoshan. I don't want you to be caught in the middle. Don't think too much about it."
"Well, I know, Lao Xiang can do whatever he wants, can there be a crack in our relationship because of this? Hehe, I understand"
Xiang Que nodded, turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment Zhang Shoucheng suddenly said: "Xiang Que, are you still in trouble?"
Xiang Que didn't turn his head back and said, "What's wrong, do you have to pay some interest?"
Zhang Shoucheng shook his head and said: "The interest will be calculated later. You handed over what Maoshan asked for, but you haven't explained the matter about the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, right? Although Xiang Que and we didn't have a formal fight, I can see it. It seems that you have not taken away the heavenly luck that you stole, right? You have to return the things you robbed, and you have to return the luck that you stole."
Xiang Que turned his head, pointed at him and said, "Then I can tell you clearly, I can't give it to you, I can hand over the things you played with me with Cao Qingdao's emotional card, but what kind of cards do you have to hand over to me?"
"Did we spend so much trouble just for a few dead things?" Zhang Shoucheng licked his lips, and said with a smile, "You think the problem is too simple. Thanks to so many people who didn't get a satisfactory result after tossing around."
"Can you stop me?" Xiang Que curled his lips and said, "The Twelve Heavens Gate Formation traps me, it's not a little short of it."
"Really, then you can see if it's enough now?" Zhang Shoucheng raised the tip of the sword in Zhang Shoucheng's hand suddenly, and it hit Cao Qingdao's heart.
"Xiang Que, brotherhood can make you hand over the things in the Tai Cemetery, so Cao Qingdao's life, do you think it is enough for you to hand over the heavenly luck?"
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