Just as Jun Moxie was about to make another move, Zhang Qishan's voice came from behind him.
"Master Jun! Alright, let's find Second Master and ask him about the important matter first!”
Jun Moxie listened to Zhang Qishan's words, and thought that it made sense. There was no need to waste time with these people. He used the dagger to slap the golden leopard's face again, and said," You're lucky today! Yours Truly still has important matters to attend to, so I'll let you off this time! Be careful when you speak next time! Remember, not everyone can be scolded!"
Jun Moxie turned around and was about to leave.
At this moment, the golden leopard behind him suddenly gritted its teeth and shouted,"Wait a minute! Kid, tell me your name! We have a long way to go! I won't suffer a loss that I can't spit out!"
Jun Moxie heard the words of the golden leopard and laughed. He turned to look at the golden leopard and said,""This Young Lord is called Jun Moxie! If you have any tricks up your sleeve, feel free to come and find me! Also, your sworn brother Lord Zhang is right there! You can complain to him!"
Jun Moxie pointed at Zhang Qishan.
When the golden leopard heard that the Zhang Qishan he used to pull the tiger flag was the person he had just whipped, his face turned pale. His subordinate, who was still rolling on the ground and howling after a few kicks, cursed,"Stop fucking howling! Hurry up and get up!"
After saying that, the golden leopard picked up the whip on the ground, covered its shoulder, and walked out of the pear garden.
When the Golden Leopard's subordinates saw that their boss had run away, they stopped howling. They endured the pain and helped each other up, following the Golden Leopard out of the pear garden.
The butler saw that Zhang Qishan and the other two didn't go backstage, but went to the front row and sat down. He knew that these three people knew etiquette, so he nodded and bowed to them and said,"Three masters, there was such a big commotion outside just now. Second Master must have heard it. He removed his makeup and came out. I'll send those unlucky people out. The temple is small and can't afford to offend the local god. Please don't take offense.”After saying that, the butler quickly chased after her.
Jun Moxie and the other two sat on the chairs for a while before seeing the butler return.
Zhang Qishan called the butler over. Just as he was about to ask him to rush Er Yuehong, he saw the curtain on the stage lift. Er Yuehong walked out in casual clothes without even taking off her makeup.
"What a rare guest! Didn't Lord Zeng dislike opera? Why did you think of my pear garden?!”After saying that, Er Yuehong made a gesture to the butler. The butler bowed to Jun Moxie and the other two and left.
After Er Yuehong and Zhang Qishan finished talking, he began to size up Jun Moxie. His eyes were clear, but they faintly revealed a very strong prestige.
Zhang Qishan didn't beat around the bush when he heard February Hong's words. He said directly,"To be honest, I have a favor to ask of you."
Er Yuehong retracted his gaze from Jun Moxie and smiled.""To be able to make Lord Zhang beg for help, it seems that this is no small matter.!”
When Zhang Qishan heard this, he told Er Yuehong everything that happened at the train station in the morning. Then, he said,"In Sand City, Second Master is an expert in items from the Southern and Northern Dynasties, so he came to ask for advice.”
After hearing Zhang Qishan's words, February Hong remained calm. He looked at Zhang Qishan and asked,"That's all? Lord Zeng, we have a good relationship, so there's no need to separate the words!”
Zhang Qishan took out the needle and threw it to February Hong.
Er Yuehong looked up and frowned. He flicked his finger and sent the needle back to Zhang Qishan. Zhang Qishan caught it and asked,"" What does Second Master mean by this?!"
"Lord Zeng, you know I haven't touched anything underground for a long time. I'm afraid I can't help you with this."”
Zhang Qishan said," This thing was found in the coffin. It belongs to the Hong family. The tomb of the Japanese pirates is very likely related to the Hong family. Isn't Second Master interested?" As far as I know, the Hong family rarely makes mistakes. The fact that this thing is left in the coffin means that someone has made a mistake in that tomb in recent times. Second Master's family had two generations of heads now. It was impossible for them not to know, right?! As long as Er Yue provides some clues, I won't be at a loss. Now that the Japanese pirates were approaching, this kind of thing might affect the overall situation, so he hoped that Second Master could help!”
Eryue Hong looked at the needle in Zhang Qishan's hand and fell silent. After a while, he said,""I'm afraid I can't help you with my family matters. If I can help, I'll definitely tell you everything.”
At this moment, the butler sounded the drum three times backstage, urging Hong Er Yue to get off the stage.
Er Yuehong said to Zhang Qishan,""Lord Zeng, my show is over. Please go back!”
After saying that, the dignity in Er Yuehong's eyes actually softened a lot, as if he was begging him not to force him anymore.
Zhang Qishan sighed in his heart. Although he knew that February Hong would not go to the tomb for his wife and daughter, he did not dare to do so. However, she did not expect that she would be rejected even with her relationship with him. At this moment, he felt a little apologetic. It was not easy for the people of the Nine Gates to make such a decision. Not only did he not do anything to help them, but he also repeatedly forced them. He had gone a little overboard.
After thinking about it, Zhang Qishan put the needle on the square table and said,""This item belongs to the Hong family, so I'll return it to its original owner. I'll think of a way to deal with this matter myself. If Second Master changes his mind, I can…"
Er Yuehong interrupted Zhang Qishan and said,"I'm afraid he won't change his mind about entering the tomb. However, Lord Zeng, let me give you a piece of advice. This is a dangerous matter. Don't act rashly!”
Since he had said so, Zhang Qishan could only bow and leave with Jun Moxie and Qi Tiezui.
At this time, Jun Moxie, who had been sitting on the chair and listening to the conversation between the two, looked at Er Yue Hong, who was staring at the needle on the Eight Immortals table.""I heard that Second Master stopped going to the tomb because of Madam's illness, right?! If I say that I know how to treat the other madam, will Second Master help?!”
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