"Thank you." The young man thanked Jiang Chen and was about to leave with his schoolbag.

"Wait, your work is over, mine is not over yet, the things in your schoolbag are mine." Jiang Chen smiled and pointed at his schoolbag.

Xiaonian froze for a moment, then Sa Yazi ran away.

It has to be said that this kid's speed is very fast, and he ran more than 50 meters in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Chen followed behind and ran for five blocks before the young man stopped.

Street, a street is 500 meters, a full five miles, but this young man is not blushing and not panting, Jiang Chen is getting more and more interested.

"I'll give you something, don't chase me anymore." Seeing that he couldn't get rid of Jiang Chen, the young man simply stopped running.

"What's inside is very important to me, it's related to my friend's life, otherwise I wouldn't have chased you for so long." Jiang Chen explained.

"King Yu Jiuding, you people are not good people." The young man actually revealed the contents of the schoolbag in one gulp.

"You know?" Jiang Chen looked at the young man suspiciously.

"Of course I know that this is the Xuzhou Ding of King Yu's Nine Dings. You cultural relic dealers dare to sell this kind of thing. You are betraying your ancestors." The young man actually educated Jiang Chen.

"How did you know?"

"I won't tell you, but I would like to persuade you that it is best not to sell this kind of national treasure, otherwise, you will have retribution." After finishing speaking, the young man put the Xuzhou tripod on the ground and left without looking back.

Holding the Xuzhou tripod, Jiang Chen did not leave, but followed secretly.

The young man didn't seem to notice Jiang Chen, and after a few laps, he walked into an alley in the west of the city.

This alley is very old and obviously, it has been there for many years.

Moreover, the people living here are all those who come to Jiang Chen to work, it can be said that there is a mixture of dragons and snakes.

After buying a schoolbag at the booth next to it, Jiang Chen put Xuzhou Ding in it and continued to follow.

In a courtyard deep in the alley, the young man walked in.

There are a lot of books piled up at the door, miscellaneous, all kinds, and textbooks from decades ago can still be found here.

Stepped into the yard, but saw the young man was already standing there.

"I knew you didn't give up, come with me." After finishing speaking, the young man walked into the side room next to him.

The side room is a bit worn out, but the paper on the windows is new, and although the glass has scratches, it is clean.

Push the door open and go in. Although the light inside is a little dark, it doesn't affect Jiang Chen's observation.

But I saw an old man sitting on the bed inside, who seemed to be five or sixty years old.

"Your guest is coming, little stone, go and pour some water." The old man on the bed chuckled lightly, and said to the young man.

Hearing the old man's voice, Jiang Chen knew that the old man was ill.

Ordinary people don't speak so long, and their breath is long, but this old man's speech is complete, but he is a little weak.

"How do you always know that I'm a distinguished guest?" Jiang Chen asked while sitting on the stool next to him, looking at the old man curiously.

"What's so strange about it? Isn't it hard to tell? It's not obvious that he's full of nobility?" The old man's words were a bit convoluted, but Jiang Chen basically knew what he was doing.

"Old man, can you tell me a fortune?" Jiang Chen seemed to think of Zhou Bold, and then smiled.

"Yes." The old man took out a turtle shell and put three copper coins in it.

"Master, didn't you say that you don't count?" Xiao Shitou said at this time.

"It's okay, there's no problem making an exception today." The old man said and handed the tortoise shell to Jiang Chen.

Touching the tortoise shell, Jiang Chen just shook it slightly, and then directly poured the copper coins on the table next to it.

The strange thing is that the copper coins are all standing upright, and none of the three coins fell down.

The old man raised his head slowly, looked at the three copper coins and said, "It can't be counted, it can't be counted."

"Why?" Jiang Chen looked at the old man in surprise.

Pointing to Jiang Chen's schoolbag, the old man said, "With the important weapon of the country by my side, any hexagrams are not effective, not effective."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Jiang Chen asked directly, not wanting to go around any further.

"Would you believe me if I said that I am the one who protects King Yu's Nine Cauldrons?" The old man looked at Jiang Chen with a smile, but there was a solemnity in his eyes that had never appeared before.

"I believe, but King Yu Jiuding has disappeared for so many years, what are you guarding?" Jiang Chen asked back.

"What we protect is that if King Yu Jiuding leaves the land of Kyushu, as long as he is there, it has nothing to do with us, but there are still a group of guardians who are not as idle as we are. They want to control Jiuding in their own hands. hands, so this thing is also a source of disaster." The old man said slowly.

"Two groups of people? Interesting, but if it's the source of the disaster, then whose hands should the thing belong to, isn't it?" Jiang Chen said calmly, not caring about the threat the old man said at all.

"No matter what, I advise you to hide this Xuzhou tripod. If you really meet those people, your life will be difficult, and the people who are with you will also be unlucky." The old man persuaded.

"King Yu Jiuding has disappeared for so long, I think it should be God's will, and it is God's will to fall into someone's hands. Don't you pay attention to God's will? Is it possible that those people want to go against the sky?" Jiang Chen looked at it jokingly. elder.

"Whether it's against the sky or against the sky, the change of one word becomes the heart of the person."

"Do you know Zhou Bold?" Jiang Chen suddenly said Zhou Bold's name.

Although the old man didn't answer, Jiang Chen caught the surprise in his eyes.

"Zhou Daudao died, in Qingshui Village." Jiang Chen said again.

"Impossible, how could Uncle Bold die? His old man has reached the realm of calculating the past and present, how could he die." Xiao Shitou couldn't help but say whether he was young or not.

When the old man heard Xiao Shitou's words, he knew he couldn't hide it, so he asked, "Please also tell me how senior brother died."

"Zhou Daudao is dead, but he still has a son named Zhou Yi'an." Jiang Chen didn't answer, but deliberately kept the appetite of the two of them.

Suddenly, the old man stood up with a sense of aura, completely gone from his previous sickness.

"Stop pretending? All the way led me here, divination, can you finally bear it now?" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

The old man didn't speak, and the stone next to him looked at Jiang Chen angrily.

"It's still clear to you that my brother's death at your hands is not wronged. I just hope you can let his child go and leave a bloodline, so it's a good deed for yourself." The old man sighed, and finally I still compromised with Jiang Chen, hoping that Jiang Chen could let Zhou Yi'an go.

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