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Chapter seven hundred and ninety-third the notebook and the old old bald head

Li Feng was just pretending to be in a mood, but forgot the most important thing, that is, where did the remaining half notebook go?

He has basically plucked up some things from the Du family now. Things as big as laptops have absolutely no place to hide, which means that half of the notebook seems to be in the tomb passage...

When Li Feng thought of this, his face couldn't help but twitch. He had known it, he would have taken out the things and then put them on the b.

Now, the most important half of the notebook will always be purely with some old antiques. The fat man feels that he is losing money.

But at this moment, the eagle suddenly gave Li Feng something. The fat man opened it and couldn't help but widen his eyes because there was half a notebook in the bag.

"Where did you get this thing?" the little fat man asked in surprise while flipping through the notebook.

The Eagle replied indifferently when she saw the boss so excited

"After we separated, I took people to a place where there were many corpses, and it seemed that they were tomb robbers.

Some of them were carrying backpacks. I saw that there were some things in their bags that were useful to us, so I brought them all back.

What? Boss, you think these things are useful too.”

"It's so useful!" The little fat man finally found the information he wanted from the remaining half of the notebook, and then put the notebook on himself.

He glanced at the Du family members over there and found that the other party was thinking about how to leave at this moment, and he didn't even bother to look at him.

When the little fat man was talking to the eagle, he deliberately found a hidden place. I guess these guys didn't know that they had got the remaining half of the notebook.

Du Qing is very distressed now because she has not done the things her family has given her. You must know that it is a huge wealth. If you get it, the family will probably continue to gain a foothold in Henan, and even the government will have to beg them.

But now the remaining half of the notebook was buried in the tomb with the Japanese, and can never be found again.

"Miss, this time we tried our best. We couldn't find that notebook, but it was our fate."

"Oh, now I'd better think about how to leave. That fat man is not easy to mess with." Du Qing calmed down again, then sat up from the stone and walked towards Li Feng.

Little fat man, when this woman came over, she immediately gestured to the eagle, telling him not to say much, and then patted his butt and walked over.

"Oh, why is Miss Lu still here? Could it be that I look so handsome and want to recruit me as my son-in-law?"

When Du Qing heard Li Feng say this, she almost spit out an old blood.

Does Yushu Linfeng have anything to do with you? I also called you as my son-in-law, but I punched you into a dead pig's head.

But at this moment, the little fat man couldn't help but continue shyly

"I tell you this is not good. I am the only one in the family. Our family still has a lot of property waiting for me to inherit.

And I already have a wife, and I will inherit my wife's property, so I can't enter your family, so you'll have to give up your heart."

Du Qing felt that she should fight with this guy, but considering that the big bald man is here now, she gave up on this idea.

There was a hint of coldness on his face, and Du Qing asked expressionlessly

"We have handed you all the valuable things as you said. Can you leave now?"

"Of course... can't!" The fat man stretched his tone, making people unable to help but want to beat him to death. When the people of the Du family heard this, they gradually looked angry.

"Fatty, how can you keep your word? Didn't you agree before..."

"Don't worry, I did agree to let you go, but there is someone here who has old friends with you, and he wants to chat with you.

So the problem now is not the problem between us, but the problem between you and him.”

Everyone looked in the direction of Li Feng's finger and saw a monk sitting cross-legged on the ground, opening his eyes to look at them.

When Du Qing saw that it was this monk, she couldn't help but frown, and there seemed to be some cold sweat on her forehead.

"Fatty, what do you mean?"

"I……"

"There is nothing to do with donor Li. It's just that I know several seniors from the Du family. I just want to see what kind of people the Du family's descendants are like. Miss Du should not make things difficult for Donor Li."

The big bald man also stood up at this time and walked towards a group of people. The old nun and the old Taoist priest who followed him were not willing to be outdone. They also wanted to beat the Du family.

Especially the old charlatan, if the Du family hadn't detonated the turbid oil inside, how could he have returned to his current miserable appearance?

Most of the beard burned, the eyebrows on one side disappeared, the hair was burnt, and even the clothes on her body had many holes torn, which made the junior sister laugh.

The masked man who was leading the lead saw that he was a big bald man coming over, and he felt that the pressure doubled. The pressure on him was very heavy.

"I have met Master Jie Qian."

In the end, the masked man who took the lead could not withstand this momentum and could only bow his head and give in.

"Oh, so you know me!" The bald man looked like he was worthy of a beating and touched his shiny head. Li Feng felt that his head must have been covered with tung oil, otherwise it would not have been so shiny.

In the end, it was useless for the people of the Du family to surrender, because the big bald man and the Du family had a calculation before, and the two sides were probably not small.

When Li Song and the others left, Du Qing was the only one in the Du family. The actions made by the others made Li Feng laugh and cry.

Some people were stuck in the snow, some were thrown into trees, and some people were doing very charming actions...

In short, these people almost caught up with the eighteen-stick monks in Shaolin Temple, and were posed with many difficult actions by the old charlatan and the big bald man.

In the end, Li Feng couldn't help but slash the snow next to Du San. When Du Qing saw Li Feng coming, she thought she was here to save him. She was very happy, but when she saw him still slashing the snow, she couldn't help asking.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"Oh, I want to dig a hole and bury you..."

Du San, I...

In the end, Du San was put in the pit by Li Feng, only one head and two hands were exposed, and he looked particularly weird.

"Done!"

Slapping off the dirty things on his hand, the little fat man was very satisfied with his masterpiece, and then touched Du San's head and said with a smile

"Brother, are you nice to you? Look over there, that old Taoist priest is cruel..."

Du San turned his head slightly to look at the other side, and then found that an old charlatan actually inserted his head into the snow...
Chapter completed!
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