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Chapter 962 Where is the person?

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    Feng Jun¡¯s face sank when he heard this, and he spoke unhappily, ¡°I¡¯ve already told you, don¡¯t always ask questions, I¡¯m the one asking you!¡±

    Smith was full of doubts, but he didn¡¯t dare to ask anymore. He knew the horror of the ascetics better.

    However, he really couldn't change his language habits. "I wonder if this masterhas heard of Kunlun?"

    "Kunlun?" Yang Yuxin frowned slightly when she heard this.

    Smith looked at her suspiciously and wondered, how could the Gu family¡¯s daughter-in-law know this?  Shouldn't you be a materialist?

    "Huh," Feng Jun snorted coldly, "I knew that if you do something so unethical, you can't escape these people."

    "Then you know Kunlun" Halfway through his words, Smith raised his hand and gave himself a hard slap on the mouth, which was both crisp and loud, "I'll let you know if you want to ask again!"

    Feng Jun asked expressionlessly, "Then the person who contacted youwas it Yu Baiyi or Shen Qingyi?"

    Smith became more and more horrified, thinking that he was also a serious Taoist practitioner - to be honest, he didn't even know who there were in Kunlun, but he only knew that the most powerful ones in Kunlun were the Three Shows of Kunlun.

    But he only knows the name of the Kunlun Three Shows, and he has no idea which three shows they are.

    What he is thinking about right now is that more than one person said that Kunlun is the number one holy land for monasticism in China, but he just doesn¡¯t know if the person in front of him will be his opponent.

    So he plucked up the courage to ask, "The last question, I'm offended Sir or Kunlun, who is more powerful?"

    Feng Jun was too lazy to pay attention to him and winked at Yang Yuxin - you answer it, I won't brag.

    Yang Yuxin didn¡¯t want to say more. It wasn¡¯t because she didn¡¯t have the guts, but because she didn¡¯t like Smith.

    So she just asked lightly, "Have you ever heard of Kunlun Three Shows?"

    "I've heard of it, I've heard of it," Smith nodded repeatedly, with a hint of joy on his face, "So my sister knows about it too."

    In fact, he is at least ten years older than Yang Yuxin, but there is nothing wrong with people in the capital calling people that.

    "Kou Heiyi is dead," Yang Yuxin looked at him coldly, "So the master asks you, is it Yu Baiyi or Shen Qingyi."

    She was not supposed to know this information originally, but Gu Jiahui often communicated with her senior brothers and sisters. She herself had a close relationship with Feng Jun. In her daily conversations, one or two sentences would inevitably come up - for example, "  The ruthless rope used by Huahua comes from Kou Heiyi."

    Smith immediately understood that the legendary Kunlun Three Shows were these three. He couldn't help but ask again, "Did he die in your hands?"

    Feng Jun looked at him with a half-smile, "He is looking for death on his own. He is looking for trouble for no reason. Death is not a pity I repeat it for the last time. If you ask me questions again, I will really fall out!"

    When Smith heard this, he realized that this person had actually killed one of the three Kunlun shows, and he still dared to walk around arrogantly. He obviously didn't take the other two shows seriously.

    In short, if Kunlun wanted to get the stone lamp, he had to use him as an intermediary to operate it secretly, but this young man took Yang Yuxin and chased him directly.

    So he already understood what choice he should make, "Okay Let me say, strictly speaking, I am not particularly sure that the person who is looking for me is from Kunlun. I am just guessing"

    Historians¡¯ contact with ascetics did not begin with Smith, but with Smith¡¯s father.

    Lao Shi was also beaten as a reactionary during the Ten Years of Catastrophe. However, because his wife was a returned overseas Chinese, she was not taken away. She was only criticized from time to time and her home was ransacked.

    Some of Smith's mother's family heirlooms were also confiscated. Later, the raiders came to her house and asked, "You have some feudal remnants that you haven't handed over yet. She firmly denied it."

    ¡°Then one day, someone came quietly to her door again, threatening Lao Shi¡¯s safety and talking to her for a long time.

    What Smith remembers is that after his mother handed over a humble gourd, his father's condition improved a lot, and his mother was particularly grateful to the person who took away the gourd.

    After the reform and opening up, his mother took out some gold bars hidden privately and started an antique business.

    She was not a business person. After working for a short time, the policy was implemented, and then she went back to work. However, she had a strong family background and studied antiques very deeply. She taught these things to her son.  .

    Later, the man who took away the gourd appeared again and asked Shi Jia to help collect antiques in the market. He said that if there were good goods, he could double the purchase.

    What happens nextIn front of a twenty-story residential building, "Xu Mansha, who is on the top floor of this unit should be a relatively important person, but this time, she did not take the stone lantern away."

    Feng Jun took out a mobile phone, swiped it twice, and then shook his head, "I'm not at home, and Shi Deng is not here either."

    "Let me call and ask," Yang Yuxin took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

    An hour later, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man appeared in front of the car. He was not of medium height, but he exuded a strong aura.

    He walked to the car and knocked on the window. When he saw the window rolled down, he asked in a deep voice, "Is this Director Yang's car?"

    Feng Jun nodded, and Yang Yuxin said from the back seat, "Okay, just put the things down. Say thank you to Director Chen for me"

    The middle-aged man handed over a USB flash drive and replied, "It's all in there But this person hasn't lived here for half a month. Maybe she has other places to stay."

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