My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

"What's wrong?"

Murong Wan asked strangely.

Yang Feng rolled his eyes and said, "Do you know what this thing is?"

"I don't know. I seized it yesterday."

"What the hell, this thing is a turquoise ring."

Yang Feng was speechless and continued: "Turquoise, because of its gorgeous color, was often associated with religion by the ancients and was inlaid on various religious items, including funerary items."

"Judging from the quality of this ring, it should be an ancient artifact from a thousand years ago, and judging from the engraving and pattern, the owner of the tomb should be a member of a prominent family."

As Yang Feng spoke, he threw the ring back to her in disgust.

Murong Wan chuckled lightly and said, "I remember it quite well. I have something else here for you to take a look at."

"What's the matter?"

Yang Feng felt strange and took another small jade pendant.

But when Yang Feng saw the shape, he threw it back to her speechlessly, and said angrily: "You changed your career to touching Captain Jin and robbing tombs?"

"Is there a problem?"

"This thing is called Yuchan, also called Yukouhan. Do you know what it does?"

"don't know."

"The ancients used the emergence of cicadas as a metaphor for people's rebirth. A jade cicada placed in the mouth of the deceased is called a cicada, which means that the spirit is immortal and can be resurrected. So this thing is most likely to be picked out from the mouth of the dead."

Yang Feng just wanted to find a place to wash his hands.

I don’t know where Murong Wan got such gadgets from today.

However, Murong Wan didn't believe this. Instead, she said easily: "That's right."

"What do you mean?"

"This is the whereabouts of the cultural relics we are going to trace this time."

Murong Wan looked at Yang Feng and said: "The target of the investigation is a tomb robbery gang in China. They have stolen the tombs of several princes and nobles in Chinese history. They have now appeared in Gan Kingdom with their belongings."

"What are they doing here?"

"It should be sold to someone, but we don't know yet who they are trading with. According to the intelligence, they should be Westerners."

"Westerners..."

Yang Feng suddenly became interested.

I have met quite a few people from the island country before.

I don’t see many people with super powers in the West.

Murong Wan seemed to know what he was thinking, and joked: "I heard that you easily defeated an eighth-level Onmyoji yesterday? Congratulations."

"You still have the face to say."

Yang Feng was quite resentful.

He felt like he was morally kidnapped.

Murong Wan chuckled lightly and said: "It's also an opportunity for you, just in time for you to fight with others, right?"

"Don't come here, I don't want such an opportunity."

"Are you going to Gan Country this afternoon?"

"The auction starts tomorrow morning, of course I have to go."

"I'll just go back to the hotel later and I'll discuss this gang with you."

"What do you mean?"

Yang Feng looked at her strangely and said, "You catch your prisoner, and I'll take care of my business. We have nothing to do with each other."

"How can it be that easy? Even if we go, it will only be a cross-border search without law enforcement powers."

Murong Wan's smile showed some helplessness, and said: "But according to the intelligence, this group of people is particularly fond of gambling on stones, and based on where they appeared, we concluded that they may go to Gan Guo's public sale."

"So you came here to catch my young man again?"

"Isn't it great? If there are ancient objects with spiritual energy, I will turn a blind eye."

Murong Wan had a sly smile.

Yang Feng talked about this and said: "The ancient painting from the Song Dynasty last time was also your intention, right?"

"Although antiquities can pass down culture, they are coveted every day now, and we can only passively defend them, which seems to be of no use."

Murong Wan was free and easy, and continued: "Instead of continuing to protect these cultural relics, it is better to use the spiritual energy."

She said it quite easily.

But it sounds like she is pragmatic.

The current order from the Investigation Bureau mainly asks them to recover the cultural relics and then keep them in a unified manner.

But in Murong Wan's view.

Since these people have set their sights on so many Chinese cultural relics, these things will be lost again sooner or later.

Before that, it's better to take advantage of it yourself.

But of course the leaders above would not agree with this suggestion.

After all, these are cultural relics handed down from China for thousands of years, witnessing the splendid times of Chinese civilization.

If we destroy all these things, wouldn’t we become a criminal in history?

Yang Feng felt that Murong Wan was indeed different from ordinary people.

"Then have you ever thought about what to do in the future?"

Yang Feng asked.

Murong Wan narrowed her eyes and said: "The most important thing at the moment is to protect China's own dragon veins first, and then defeat these coveters. As for those cultural relics, I don't think they are that fragile. Maybe they can be restored one day." "

"Where are we going now?"

"Go back to the hotel and I'll show you some photos. It shouldn't be difficult to catch these people in Gan Country."

As Murong Wan spoke, she looked at Yang Feng and said, "I think you should be able to discover the existence of these people more easily than us."

She didn't know what Yang Feng's powers were.

But she always felt that Yang Feng would be more capable than herself in these matters.

In fact, Murong Wan's guess was not wrong.

Yang Feng's clairvoyant eyes can see all around from a distance.

If you remember the faces of the tomb robbers, you can quickly find out where the tomb robbers are just by looking around.

The two returned to the hotel.

Murong Wan prepared a lot of photos and materials and asked Yang Feng to help her analyze them.

But when they were busy in the room.

outside the room.

In the lobby on the third floor of the hotel.

At this time, Liu Yi and several others had returned.

But they stood at the door and looked at each other, but no one dared to knock on Yang Feng's room door.

"This... I called Yang Feng just now. It seemed that I was in a hotel room, but there seemed to be a woman."

Liu Qinglan's expression was a little embarrassed.

Gao Ronghai also muttered at this time: "Could it be...the eldest lady of the Zhao family is here?"

"what do you mean?"

Liu Qinglan suddenly realized something.

Gao Ronghai said something next to her ear, and then he saw Liu Qinglan's gloomy face, glared at him and said, "You're not serious."

"What's wrong with me? Last time I went to see him, he held on to his waist and almost couldn't open the door... Oh, no, you were there last time, too?"

Gao Ronghai suddenly remembered.

Liu Yi was a little depressed and said: "I'm going to show him my trophy."

Several people were talking.

As everyone knows, in the room at this time.

Yang Feng and Murong Wan had just finished studying the suspect's information.

Murong Wan stretched.

Wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, she stretched her waist to reveal her white chest and ventilated sleeves.

Yang Feng glanced at it subconsciously.

But it was this glance that made Murong Wan stare at him, squinted her eyes and said, "Does it look good?"

"I didn't see clearly, I...hiss!"

Yang Feng screamed in pain.

The soft flesh of his waist was pinched hard by Murong Wan, which made him quickly grab Murong Wan's arms and clothes and said: "Let go!"

"Humph."

Murong Wan let go of her hands, straightened her clothes, and walked out the door.

Yang Feng felt that his flesh was bruised, so he could only rub his waist and follow him out...