Qi Yu had long known that Ye Qing was a master, and that he was a master who could hit ten, but he never thought that he could break a hard stone with one punch.
Ye Qing glanced at the three people who were stunned, and simply broke the other two stones, which he was also not optimistic about, into pieces the size of beans.
Qi Yu plucked at the fragments in confusion, and what he saw was that 80% of it was a red mist layer. Even if there was a little bit of emerald, the seed water was nothing but ice and waxy.
Red, emerald, green and purple are precious. Red jade ranks in front of green jade, and it is also a very precious gemstone.
But talking about color aside from planting water is pure hooliganism.
The truly precious red jade is at least ice type.
The Nuobing Red Jade that Ye Qing smashed was worth hundreds of thousands. However, compared to the dangers brought by these big pieces of money, hundreds of thousands became unimportant.
"Master." Bald Dao Zhen was completely shocked. The Dai people also practice martial arts. The most famous Plum Blossom Boxing comes from the Dai people. It is also a kind of Kung Fu that can be practiced both internally and externally. But who has ever seen a master who can break a hard stone into evenly sized pebbles with one punch?
"Pfft." The bald Dao Zhen knelt down to Ye Qing: "Master, please accept me as your disciple!"
Ye Qing turned to look at his ferocious face, and shook his head with a wry smile: "It's not that I don't teach you, but I practice the ancient martial art of inch boxing. This is a boxing technique practiced by the pioneers in the ancient army. It must be You have to practice it since you were young.”
"What is the First Ascending Reishi!"
"In ancient siege battles, the first to climb the city wall was the warrior." Song Youqing said solemnly: "This is the strongest warrior in the army.
In every siege, the warriors encountered the strongest enemies. Therefore, the martial arts they practiced almost always killed them with one blow, never giving the enemy a chance to fight back.
Even so, after a siege battle, the first warrior to attack the city is rare. Those who survive will be promoted to three levels and receive a bounty of ten thousand taels. "
Old Dao Master finally understood that practicing this kind of Kung Fu is destined to be a warrior who doesn't care about life and death. No wonder this kid looks more like a robber than me...
"In today's world, practicing martial arts is not as good as practicing gunning!" Ye Qing glanced at the small suitcase Wang Xue was carrying: "The meeting gift my aunt gave you is the famous Desert Eagle."
Song Youqing looked at a loss when he saw the bald sword shake. He knew that talking about the Desert Eagle to this kind of northern Burmese rogue was like playing the piano to an ox.
He signaled Wang Xue to open the small suitcase, revealing a silver-white, extremely beautiful pistol. Compared with the Type 92, the barrel was longer and the gun body was larger.
"The Desert Eagle is a hunting pistol with a range of more than 100 meters. It is also recognized as the most powerful pistol in the world."
Song Youqing casually loaded the magazine and raised his hand to aim at the pillars of a stilted building in the distance.
"Boom!" The bullet accurately hit the pillar of the stilted building, and the sawdust exploded a hole as big as the mouth of a bowl.
"This is a fucking pistol!" Bald Dao Zhen was shocked again.
"Give it to you!" Song Youqing boldly threw the Desert Eagle to Bald Knife Shock, but did not tell him that although the Desert Eagle was powerful, no country used it as a military pistol.
One reason is overweight. The Desert Eagle's empty gun weighs two kilograms. For soldiers, it is overweight.
The second reason is the recoil. If the wrist is not strong and powerful, it will not be able to withstand the recoil. The most important reason is that the structure of the Desert Eagle is relatively complex and its reliability is relatively low, making it unable to adapt to complex and harsh battlefield environments.
Therefore, the Desert Eagle is destined to be an expensive collectible.
Bald Dao Zhen couldn't put it down and played with the Desert Eagle: "Thank you, auntie!"
"Uh!" Even Ye Qing, who was holding the stone and preparing to load the car, was stunned when he heard the sound.
Song Youqing said with a pretty face: "How come it's our turn in this life!"
"Although I can't learn Inch Boxing, it doesn't stop me from wanting to be a disciple." Bald Dao Zhen glanced at Qi Yu, saw him nodding slightly, and then said: "You can eat meat if you follow the master. Only if you follow your aunt Daozhai. future."
Song Youqing smiled brightly, blooming like a flower: "My dear grandson, get up!"
Mr. Dao blew his beard angrily and glared, but there was nothing he could do. He was a generation shorter for no reason. But Dao Zhen's words also made him smile with relief.
When you are a mountain soldier in northern Myanmar, you play the game of big fish eating small fish, and small fish eating shrimps.
We live a life of today and no tomorrow.
And the scariest thing is that it is impossible to survive this kind of life.
In the eyes of the military government, they are mountain bandits and not citizens of Myanmar. He has no nationality and no documents to prove his identity.
This resulted in them not daring to leave Shan State at all. Even if they went to Muse and Lashio, they would do so secretly. Once detected by government forces, they could be dragged out for target practice without any scruples.
In China, they are still foreigners even in the eyes of their own people.
Therefore, they want to find a thigh that they can hug and never let go. Yun Province Muse was once one of their choices.
However, the Mu family only wanted to treat them as thugs and accomplices. Even when they purchased their timber, they arrogantly gave away three melons and two dates, and never regarded them as business partners.
Although Ye Qing was also using them to make money, he could give them a better life.
Wang Xue drove the Land Rover over, and Bald Dao Zhen moved the remaining three small stones into the trunk diligently: "Master, actually we still have a lot of stones, but they are not in Dao Village."
Ye Qing also knew that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and Dao Zhen was easy to fool, but the old Dao Master was an old fox and would not release the stone without seeing benefits.
"I am in Kyoto. I have a stone shop that specializes in selling gambling stones. There is also a palace club that is renovating a stone gambling hall." Ye Qing looked at Old Dao Master and said with a smile: "So, I not only need this kind of top-quality stone , general high-quality gambling stones can also be purchased in large quantities.”
Mr. Dao asked calmly: "How do you say the price?"
Ye Qing said angrily: "Brother Qi will decide the price!"
Qi Yu shook his head like a rattle: "I know you want me to earn an agency fee, but I really can't earn this money."
Ye Qing suddenly understood that he had already taken away all the stones that could defeat Sister Delong. The rest is all shady stuff.
"It's hard for an immortal to break an inch of jade." Ye Qing glanced at Lao Daoye: "Although they are good stones, no one can guarantee that there is jade in every stone. Moreover, these stones can only leave northern Myanmar. Become an ingredient.
I am a stone gambler, not an jade merchant, and in this business of stone gambling, I lose nine times out of ten. If Lao Daoye wants to ship the goods, he can only sell them at 50% of the market price. And this price can be determined by Brother Qi. "
Old Dao Ye nodded: "I will consider opening these warehouses after the arrival of the 1,500 Bayi."
Ye Qing smiled. This old guy never let go of the rabbit before he saw it: "However, if there are Pagan's stones in the warehouse, I can give you 80% of the price."
