"I want to find a furnace and a furnace." Ye Bufei said.

It’s a strange thing. Are you a great monk not like this yet?

Could it be that this kid is also in the world of cultivators, so poor that he doesn’t even have a elixir furnace?

Of course, no matter how much Master Jiu thought, he would not dare to put Ye Bufei on the liar.

"Oh... I'm going to hide it from Mr. Song, my master is very strange. His way of cultivation is to be self-reliant. Disciples will only give you tens of thousands of dollars when traveling, and you have to rely on yourself in the future." Ye Bufei naturally talked nonsense.

"Only, only by enduring hardships can one become the best. I often teach my disciples like this." Jiu Ye nodded with understanding and felt ashamed of what he thought just now.

"Well, pursuing the way of heaven is not only about the master, but the key is also about himself. But the matter of the stove?" Ye Bufei said and glanced at Master Jiu and said, "When the stove arrives, Mr. Song will be beneficial."

"Mr. Ye said this and said it, it was my greatest honor in my life. I think about it." Master Jiu quickly shook his head, and the little flattery turned around.

You must never miss the problem. Ye Bufei knew that if you miss the problem, you might cause death because you were guilty of being a fool.

"Mr. Gu dug one the two years ago. At that time, I heard that it was digging a tomb of a general from the Ming Dynasty.

The man was named Chang Shundong. It is said that he had some relatives with Chang Yuchun, the founding general of the Ming Dynasty. He was called General Guangwei and was also a fourth-rank general.

That person should be a martial arts master, at least at the human level or above.

It is said that this man killed a hundred people with one sword on the battlefield.

It should be the legendary flying sword. Otherwise, how could it be possible to kill hundreds of people with one sword?

A Tomahawk missile cannot reach this level. And Gu Ye and his team paid a heavy price to open this tomb.

Two acquired sixth-grade warriors died, all of whom were shot at the mechanical people in the tomb.” Jiu Ye said with a little bit of a shock.

"Who is Mr. Gu? What does that stove look like?" Ye Bufei was interested. If it was dug out from the tomb of such a master, the stove might be of magical instrument level.

There were probably quite a few monks in China during the Ming Dynasty.

"The real name of Mr. Gu is Lu Shangxi, and it is also ours, but it is not ours.

He lives in Yugu Haoting, Jiangchao City, the capital of Qianjiang Province. This person is different from me. He likes new trends.

He can't live in an old house like my family and is quite famous in the Yangtze River Delta.

Of course, this reputation refers to our circle.

He has more disciples, and all of them are about the same level as mine.

However, this person has a bad temper. If he is in a disagreement, he will turn against each other faster than turning a book.

As for what happened to the stove, I don’t know. I have to ask Mr. Gu himself.” Mr. Jiu shook his head.

"Then call to ask about this stove?" Ye Bufei said.

"He wouldn't tell the phone, because he died for this stove.

I guess I still feel heartbroken now. You must know that it takes a lot of effort to cultivate a warrior of the sixth and seventh grade.

Moreover, you have to consider the roots and bones of your body, not that you can cultivate them with money.” Master Jiu shook his head and said.

"You mean to fly over and ask in person?" Ye Bufei frowned.

"If Mr. Ye is not available, I can fly over and ask first before reporting to you." Master Jiu said.

"Okay, but, hurry up." Ye Bufei nodded.

"Okay, I'll fly here tonight, there should be a plane ticket." Master Jiu was very resolute and said goodbye and headed straight for the airport.

"Have you agreed?" Chen Taile asked anxiously as soon as he entered the room.

"This matter is not urgent, that thing is very powerful. If we go now, we will definitely die. Moreover, even with the skills of Jiu Ye may not be able to win. Therefore, we have to make a long-term plan." Ye Bufei waved his hand.

"When will we have to wait?" Chen Taile was anxious.

"Taile, Mr. Ye has already made arrangements for this matter. Be patient. I have been waiting for more than ten years, how many months are I still afraid?" Fat Brother naturally saw the attitude of Jiu Ye to Ye Bufei, so he used to call Brother Ye, but now he doesn't dare to follow Jiu Ye and calls him Mr. Ye.

The next morning, he rushed back to Lion City at 9 o'clock. Ye Bufei first hid the black iron in a haystack behind the rented house, and then drove straight to the Lin family.

"Are you back?" Security guard Yang Yi said hello, then said to the back, "Miss Song and the others are on your warehouse, be careful."

Be careful, what does it mean?

Ye Bufei was stunned for a moment. Could there be a killer who came to the Lin family in broad daylight to "do things"?

When I approached the warehouse, I found several people sitting in the hall.

Including Chairman Lin and his housekeeper Fang Qingzhong.

Song Qiaoyu is also there, and there are a few young people I don’t know and two middle-aged people with indifferent expressions.

One of them is a foreigner, looking at the look and looking like a British man.

So many people came in full swing, and when contacting security guard Yang Yi's words just now, Ye Bufei keenly felt a hint of potential crisis?

It’s nothing for a few young people, but the two middle-aged people seem to have an unusual aura emitted from them.

Ye Bufei even smelled the same kind of smell on the middle-aged man with a beard all over his face.

Is this person a cultivator?

I'm afraid of being so angry, can I still dare to kill me in the sky and the sun?

"Ye Bufei, you have been fired, move out now." As soon as he saw Ye Bufei standing at the door, Song Qiaoyu immediately stole the mouth and said.

"Qiaoyu, you really protect him." The tall guy with a custom-made uniform among the young man, a gentlemanly look and a bit sinister, seemed to be a little chewy.

"Fang Henshui, have I fired a bodyguard and maintained something? "Song Qiaoyu retorted.

"Don't you take care of him? Land Rover let him drive, and he still hit a mess while driving, and is still lying in the 4S store.

Also, a Rolex worth 700,000 yuan, and a full set of clothes worth more than 10,000 yuan.

From clothes to shorts and shoes, they are armed to teeth.

Song Qiaoyu, is it more convenient to match him with pajamas? The big bed in the warehouse is enough." The gentleman is not gentleman at the moment, and the acetic smell of the patients in the asylum can hear it.

"I think you're crazy." Song Qiaoyu got angry.

"I'm just a madman and your husband." Fang Henshui's face became even more stinging, and he even stuck out his tongue to lick his teeth, which looked a bit vampire.

Gentleman, once the coat that represents a halo is stripped off, his dirty face is not as good as an ordinary person.

"Uh, Fang Henshui, you have to figure it out, we are not married yet," said Song Qiaoyu.

"Are you engaged? Last year, there were fifty tables. The one with a strong reputation in Hong Kong and Kowloon came halfway." Fang Henshui said this and looked at the old young man with expressionless face, double eyelids, high nose bridge, and a little similar to Song Qiaoyu, and asked, "Brother Song Zhen, you were there at the time."

"Qiaoyu, there is no need to say anything. You said you were so depressed that you wanted to come out to relax and the family agreed. It's been a long time since you came out, and it's time to go back." Song Zhen said and glanced at Ye Bufei and said, "As for your bodyguard, you are just a temporary security guard recruited by the Lin family. Let's leave it to Uncle Lin and Brother Fang to solve it."

"You let him go, don't hurt him. He is just a bodyguard." Song Qiaoyu said.

"Haha, bodyguard, Smith, come and tell him his responsibilities as a beautiful bodyguard." Fang Henshui sneered twice and said to the British man.

"Boy, I will tell you. First, protect your master with all your duties. Second, prevent her from having an accident. Third, most importantly, if your employer is a woman, you must not have ill-behavior. You must not have any inappropriate thoughts about her. Fourth, you must not be careful about what you should not be careful about. You must be quick to do things, read more and speak less. Fifth, you must never deceive your employer. Sixth..." The British man was speaking Mandarin with a changing tone and insinuated refuting Ye Bufei.
Chapter completed!