The villain, his beauty is flourishing [Quick travel]

Hu Ling cursed and left the Special Administration Bureau. At five o'clock in the afternoon, a courier was sent to Qin Luo.

Qin Luo opened the file bag, and it was indeed sent by the unknown kind girl, and all the ID cards and household registration books were in it.

Long Jun appeared behind Qin Luo like a ghost, and frowned unhappily when he saw that there was only Qin Luo's ID card inside.

"Why is it only yours?"

Qin Luo was startled by the sudden voice, turned his head to look carefully, and asked in surprise, "Boss, boss?"

"Why is it only your ID card?" Long Jun said again, his dark golden eyes fixed on Qin Luo, "You didn't do it for him?"

Qin Luo wondered, "Who else do it for?"

Long Jun put his hand on the metal armrest of Qin Luo's chair, "Your great uncle."

Qin Luo froze for a moment, "Great Uncle didn't..."

With a crackling sound, Qin Luo subconsciously saw that the metal handrail had been pinched off.

Qin Luo's scalp was numb. For some reason, he suddenly felt a dull pain in his wrist. He quickly explained, "The great uncle used my identity to meet this girl, so when he asked her to apply for a household registration, this girl didn't know her at all. I don’t know about the existence of Great Uncle.”

Qin Luo's expression was a little subtle when he thought of the rotten peach blossoms that his great-uncle had hooked on his face.

"Use your identity?" Long Jun's face softened, "What kind of expression do you have, it's your honor that he is willing to use your identity."

Qin Luo: "..." Listen, is this a human speech?If he couldn't beat him, he would have put on the glove sack directly.

"Forget it, what do I care about with you." Long Jun cleared his throat, "I'll handle his identity, remember what I told you before."

Qin Luo looked up, "Huh?"

"It's about the house." Long Jun frowned displeased, and threw the few blueprints he brought over into Qin Luo's hands, "Discuss which set you like, and after you decide, I'll have someone move it for you!"

Holding the drawings, Qin Luo was in a daze. Before, he thought that Lord Long was just joking, but now he even rushed to send the drawings.

Qin Luo raised his head and looked out of the window. The sun didn't set in the west today. How come the Dragon Lord, who has always been famous for picking, suddenly became generous.

"Qin Xiaoyou, what are you holding?" A passing young monk looked curiously, "Hey, is Qin Xiaoyou looking for a house?"

Qin Luo put away the drawings, "Long Jun's house, he said he has several vacant houses under his name, he can lend me to live in, and let me choose."

"Dragon Lord borrowed from you?" The young monk looked strange, "Qin Xiaoyou, are you sure you haven't fallen into someone else's illusion?"

How could Mr. Long borrow a house for others to live in? Back then, he took the most precious Buddhist relic as a deposit to promise not to dirty the house, but Mr. Long ruthlessly refused him.

Could it be that Qin Xiaoyou has more precious treasures than relics?

Thinking of this, the young monk approached Qin Luo and asked in a low voice, "Little friend Qin, what treasure did you give to Lord Long as a deposit?"

"Treasure?" Qin Luo shook his head in embarrassment, "Master Wuxiang, you are joking. If I had treasures, I wouldn't be so poor. As for the house, Lord Long said that he lent me a house for free."

"Or borrow you for free?" Monk Wuxiang raised his voice two degrees, his face full of disbelief, he lost the calmness of a monk at this moment.

Qin Luo scratched his head, "I know it's hard to believe, but..."

"No, don't say it." Master Wuxiang held his chest, took out a talisman from his pocket, and patted it on his forehead, transforming into a lemon tree and squatting in the corner.

Even though he is also an employee of the Administration Bureau, Long Jun is too discriminatory. He refuses to exchange the treasure, and now he borrows it for free.

Is it because Qin Luo looks better than him and has more hair than him?

Monk Wuxiang quickly denied the advantage of having more hair. A bald head like him would be good, as he wouldn't lose his hair all over the floor.

Could it be the face?

Monk Wuxiang looked up at Qin Luo, his face was as white as jade, handsome and sunny, he seemed to be much more handsome than him.

Is it—

Monk Wuxiang suddenly had a guess in his heart, and the tree trembled in a moment of excitement. Fortunately, the lemons on the tree were all illusioned, and they would not be shaken and fall.

After finally surviving get off work hours, Qin Luo took the blueprints in his arms and took a taxi back home.

However, not surprisingly, his great-uncle was not at home.

Qin Luo took out his mobile phone and wanted to call his great-uncle. When he pressed the number, he suddenly remembered that his great-uncle didn't have a mobile phone at all.

Qin Luo patted his forehead, how could he forget this, buying a mobile phone does not require an ID card.

But just as Qin Luo wanted to put the phone back in his pocket and go out to find someone, the phone rang, and Qin Luo directly connected it.

"Have you chosen yet?"

"Longjun?" Qin Luo looked at the number, and it turned out to be the landline of the management authority. "I just got home, and my grand uncle hasn't come back yet. I'll call Longjun after I've selected it."

"En." Long Jun replied reservedly, "Tell me after you have chosen, and I will ask the driver to help you carry your things."

"No, don't bother Lord Long." Qin Luo quickly refused, "I don't have much here, so my grand-uncle and I can take a little."

"What, you still want him to help you carry things?" Long Jun raised his voice a lot, "Don't move, I'll send the driver over immediately, and after you make your selection, ask him to help you."

After all, before Qin Luo could refute, Long Jun hung up the phone.

Holding the mobile phone, Qin Luo began to wonder if this was a trap. Why did Long Jun suddenly recover as if he had a ghost in his heart.

"What's that expression on your face?" Qi Heng flashed back to the room, saw Qin Luo's inexplicable expression, and asked with raised eyebrows.

Qin Luo recovered, turned to look at Qi Heng, and asked curiously, "Grand Uncle, where have you been?"

"I went to the imperial mausoleum." Qi Heng looked cold and indifferent, Shi Shiran walked to the sofa and sat down, the hem of the white fairy clothes hanging on the ground like flowing clouds.

Qin Luo immediately forgot what he was about to say, "Grand Uncle, what are you doing in the imperial mausoleum?"

Qi Heng frowned unhappily, "Someone has been to the imperial tomb."

Qin Luo froze for a moment, then said nana, "It's normal for someone to have been there, and now our Imperial Mausoleum of the Jin Kingdom... is also a tourist attraction..."

Qi Heng: "..."

"However, great uncle, you don't have to worry." Qin Luo said again, "The underground palace that grandfather built for you was very hidden, and no one has discovered it so far. Even if they were discovered, there are still countless organs in the underground palace. Yes, and the mechanism's solution has long since ceased to exist in the world."

In fact, later on, the last faint king of the Jin Kingdom wanted to find the underground palace that was said to have astonishing wealth because of the loss of the national treasury, but in the end he still couldn't find it.

When Qin Luo was looking through this period of history, he was so angry that he almost tore up the history books.

Dong dong dong

There was a knock on the door, and Qin Luo got up and walked to the door and opened it. Outside were two muscular men in black suits and bronze skin.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" Qin Luo said, secretly looking enviously at the bulging muscles on their arms.

"Are you Mr. Qin?"

Qin Luo nodded, and one of them said, "We were sent by Lord Long to help you move. My name is Zhu Gang, and this is my brother Zhu Li."

Qin Luo suddenly remembered the business, and was a little embarrassed, "But I haven't discussed it yet..."

He was so preoccupied with asking about other matters that he forgot his main business.

"No hurry, no hurry." Zhu Gang smiled, "My brother and I are waiting outside the door for Mr. Qin to discuss it."

"Then you wait." Qin Luo looked at them apologetically, then closed the door, found the blueprint and moved to Qi Heng's side.

"I almost forgot. The house will be out of stock for a while and I can't buy it. My boss said he has a few vacant houses that he can lend us to live in. Great uncle, which one do you like?"

Qi Heng glanced slightly, then pointed to one casually, "That's it."

Qin Luo glanced at it, and it happened to be the one closest to the management office, "I also think this is good. It only takes me seven or eight minutes to walk to the company from here."

Qin Luo happily put away the blueprints, "My boss sent two people to help me move things, Grand Uncle, do you want to avoid it?"

"No need." Qi Heng said lightly, and with a wave of his hand, everything in the room disappeared, not even a rope left.

Qin Luo was dumbfounded.

"Let's go."

Qin Luo came back to his senses and asked eagerly, "Great Uncle, what did you do just now?"

It's too easy to use, and everything is put away with a wave of hand.

Qi Heng glanced at him expressionlessly, "You can't learn this trick."

Qin Luo blinked, "Why, why?"

"Because you don't have the Qiankun Ring." Qi Heng glanced at him, "However, there is a spell called Qiankun in the Sleeve, which can also store items."

Qin Luo stared anxiously, "Then can I learn this?"

"Not now." Qi Heng crushed his hope ruthlessly, "Your cultivation level is not enough."

Qin Luo sighed in disappointment, the knock on the door sounded again, Qin Luo ran to open the door, Zhu Gang pinched the phone and asked, "Mr. Qin, Long Jun called just now, asking if you have made a decision?"

"Oh, I've chosen." Qin Luo nodded, "It's near the building of our administration."

"Then shall we move things for Mr. Qin now?" Zhu Gang asked impatiently.

"No, no, no." Qin Luo quickly waved his hand, "All the things have been put away, we can go there by ourselves."

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Long specifically ordered us to drive you and that lord there." Zhu Lie, who was silent on the side, said.

"The car is parked below. Mr. Qin and that adult should take our car." Zhu Gang also said, "And Mr. Long also said that there will be a bonus after it is done."

He is also a fallen person in Tianya, how could Qin Luo not know how difficult it is to get a bonus from Long Jun, and said: "That's all right, I'll ask my great uncle."

"I'm in the car, just get down." A voice came directly into Qin Luo's ears. Qin Luo was taken aback for a moment, then smiled awkwardly at Zhu Gang and the two, "It seems that there is no need to ask, my great uncle has already gone down."

Qin Luo thought of another question as he spoke, since his great-uncle could go out directly, why did he deliberately fool him before, and go out like him to attract bees and butterflies?

Could it be that he was deliberately teasing him?

Thinking about it, Qin Luo thought of the cold and indifferent face of his great-uncle, and couldn't help feeling a little suspicious in his heart.

In the past, my grandfather told him about his experience when he was studying under his great uncle, so his grandfather said that he was a cold and cruel great uncle, so it shouldn't be such a bad taste, right?