In this secret room, several safes were opened, many gold bars and U.S. dollars were scattered on the ground, and several broken books on spiritual practice could also be seen.
I picked it up and took a look, but it didn't have much use value. Although it was good for ordinary practitioners, I didn't need it, so I just threw it on the ground.
I walked to the wall and took a look. There were many calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. They all seemed to be authentic, but they didn't look like they were painted by famous artists. They probably weren't very valuable. Some walls still had a few empty spaces. Xuan Xinzi must have taken away all the valuable calligraphy and paintings.
However, there are two safes in the corner that have not been opened. The sloppy Taoist priest studied them for a long time and failed to open them.
After that, Gu Haoran directly used his magic sword to split open the safe.
It's so fierce. We have never seen him use a magic sword to split a safe before. Fortunately, Gu Haoran has great skills and he actually split it open.
The two safes were filled with money and gold. They looked old and young, and the slovenly Taoist priest was unambiguous. He directly put all those things into the Eight Treasures Bag of the Universe.
I was not idle either. I collected the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall and the bottles and jars on the shelves into the Longhu Mirror.
Anyway, there was nothing valuable left for him in this secret room.
To find out exactly how much it can be sold for, take it back to Yanbei and ask Uncle Huzi to find a place to sell it. Finally, do the statistics and the guys will divide the spoils, no, they will divide the money.
Anyway, coming here this time, you guys won’t lose anything at all.
The entire Hong Kong Island sub-rudder was directly leveled. The most pity was that the old guy Xuan Xinzi ran away.
I met him twice and failed to kill him, which was depressing enough.
Actually, I really want to ask Xuan Xinzi what the eighth master said to him that day, so that he was scared away by just one sentence. I think Xuan Xinzi must know the identity of the eighth master.
I have always been curious about what kind of person Ba Ye is, but Ba Ye didn't tell me. It was a pity that I had the chance to get something out of Xuan Xinzi's mouth this time.
After looting the secret room, we left the manor.
I called Uncle Huzi’s friend and asked him to come over and pick us up.
After receiving my call, the buddy was a little surprised: "Are you still alive?"
"Brother, what do you mean? Do you expect us all to die?" I didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"No... when I drove the speedboat to pick you up, I found so many of them. I thought you were dead and even called Brother Tiger. Brother Tiger was also very frightened. I am with him now."
Before he finished speaking, Uncle Huzi's voice came from the other side of the phone: "Master, are you okay? I heard Mingzi said that you were surrounded and you probably wouldn't be able to come out alive. I was scared to death."
"It's okay, it's okay. We have taken care of those people. Come and pick us up quickly." I said carelessly.
Uncle Huzi responded and said he would come over with that Mingzi later.
While we were waiting for Uncle Huzi and the others, a figure suddenly flashed around us, and there was another person.
Kasan suddenly appeared in front of us, and no expression could be seen on his face.
"Brother Kasang, have you found that old guy Xuan Xinzi?" Seeing him coming, the sloppy Taoist priest stepped forward and asked.
"Found him. He was picked up by someone. He was followed by two people, carrying a lot of things, and left in a speedboat. I didn't catch up." Kasang said calmly.
"I knew that all the good things in the secret room were taken away by that old thief Xuan Xinzi. Don't let me meet him. Next time I have to beat him until he can't even recognize him!" The sloppy Taoist priest thought of the possibility. Good things worth tens or even hundreds of millions were taken away by Xuan Xinzi, which made him extremely depressed.
But this is what I expected. This is Xuan Xinzi’s territory. He is very familiar with the terrain here and even knows where the secret room is. He only needs to open the secret room to find things. We It will take a long time to find.
We are still young, so let Xuan Xinzi live a little longer, and we will have plenty of opportunities to deal with him in the future.
After waiting for a while, Uncle Huzi and Mingzi drove a speedboat to the island and came to pick us up.
By now it was already daybreak, and we were all a little tired, so we got on the speedboat and went directly to the hotel on Hong Kong Island.
First we had a big meal and I asked Uncle Huzi to book a flight back to Yanbei in the afternoon, and we all found a place to rest.
After sleeping until two or three o'clock in the afternoon, everyone got up and looked a lot more energetic. Uncle Hu Zi had already asked the hotel to prepare food and drinks. We filled our stomachs and headed straight to the airport.
That night, we arrived in Yanbei.
I told you guys not to leave in a hurry. After Uncle Hu Zi exchanges all the good things we got from Hong Kong Island for money, it won’t be too late for you guys to share some of them before leaving.
Upon hearing this, the sloppy Taoist priest directly patted me on the shoulder and said with a smile: "King of soft rice, you don't need to remind me about this. If we don't take the money, we won't leave even if you let us go. These are all brothers." If you risk your life, all the benefits cannot fall on you."
"You are such a clever little kid." I glared at him.
Even Kasan didn't leave this time, probably because he was waiting for the money.
Good guys, they all followed the sloppy Taoist priest and became a money addict.
The big guys didn’t leave, and neither did Yuankong. I thought to myself, you’re a monk, wouldn’t you also want to share the money?
Early the next morning, the sloppy Taoist priest and I took out all the treasures collected from our respective magic weapons and piled them up in half of the yard.
Uncle Hu Zi's eyes glowed green when he saw bottles and cans all over the floor, as well as calligraphy and paintings, gold, dollars and other things.
"Master, are you going to save people, or are you going to rob someone?" Uncle Hu Zi said excitedly.
"Uncle Huzi, hurry up and exchange it for money. The big guys are waiting to share it." The sloppy Taoist priest urged.
Uncle Huzi loaded all those things into his extended Lincoln. The biggest advantage of this car is that it can hold a lot of things, but it still took three cars to pull.
After sending the calligraphy, paintings, bottles and cans to the antique store, Uncle Huzi also found Guo Ziping and asked him to introduce him to an antique store owner so that he could sell them at a good price.
As for gold and US dollars, they were also exchanged for RMB.
After working hard all day, Uncle Huzi converted everything into money, and finally told us that a total of more than 36 million was exchanged.
Hearing this number, several of us couldn't help but take a breath of air.
Good guy, you really got rich.
I'm good at math, so I calculated that everyone can get more than 7 million. What I thought was that it would be faster to make money through robbery.
