Chapter 30: Master of Flower Arms, Take Off Your Clothes? (Two chapters in one, happy weekend.)
The young man couldn't help but frown after seeing his condition.

Late-stage pulmonary fibrosis is a terminal illness that cannot be cured by current science.

After the brother saw Wu Xie coming out.

Subconsciously, he looked at Wu Suowei. He was also a human being, and he didn't have any good ideas. So he looked at Wu Suowei, hoping that he could come up with some good ideas.

They are not only friends now, the key is that the images of Wu Suo keep flashing in his mind.

This person is as mysterious as himself.

However, after Wu Suowei looked at him, he also shook his head.

The Dingfei Xuanlong Pill rewarded by the system only alleviated Wu Xie's condition but could not cure him.

Then he took out the black tablet he found in Yang Daguang’s treasure cave.

"Maybe this can help him."

This thing is the key for them to continue going down the tomb, Wu Suowei said while holding it.

He, Wu Xie and Fatty studied it but didn't understand it.

Tangtang, who happened to come back with them, said that he knew an expert in this field, so they asked him to take them there.

Wu Xie caught a cold after being caught in the rain, and Fatty didn't let him go with him.

I stayed at home and took notes. I am now on the table, taking some notes.

Landslides and backflow of rainwater buried the old house of the Yang family underground again. During their search, the group unexpectedly discovered some ancient cultural relics, especially the murals.

These are all memoranda of history and culture and have great reference value. Finished products like these would definitely be worth a lot of money if they were put on the market.

But unfortunately, due to the landslide, the murals were probably destroyed.

But these are no longer important, they have already got what they wanted, which is the black scroll about the underground palace of the King of the South China Sea.

Yang Daguang's hearing of thunder originated from the archaeological project of the King of the South China Sea's underground palace that he and his uncle participated in. So what exactly happened in the King of the South China Sea's palace back then?
What is the relationship between Third Uncle’s disappearance and Ting Lei?
These are still the mysteries that Wu Xie wants to solve.

Just like that, Wu Suowei, Brother, and Fatty, under the leadership of Tangtang, went together to look for experts.

"Ah, your body is so weak. You catch a cold and have a fever just by getting caught in the rain. You are old!"

The fat man was holding the black bag and talking in a long-winded manner as he walked.

The young man's face suddenly changed color slightly, but he didn't say anything.

"But he was also worried. Third Uncle, Yang Daguang, Chen Wenjin, and the entire archaeological team suddenly disappeared. They were suspected of embezzling cultural relics and absconding. Do you think Tian Zhen would not be depressed?"

"I know he wants to clear his uncle of suspicion, and I also believe that his uncle is not the kind of person who would do such a thing. But he can't find any real trouble."

The fat man looked around and saw an abandoned factory, so he said, "Tangtang, this doesn't look like a place to do good things. Who are you looking for?"

"Don't you believe me? Let me tell you, the man I'm looking for is an expert among experts, a capable person among capable people! He used to be a national-level cultural relic restorer and a postdoctoral fellow in medicine."

Jin Wantang became excited when talking about his network of contacts, with his hands on his waist like a big boss.

By the way, Jin Wantang is a well-known figure in the antique world in Wu Province, and he does have a lot of connections.

"Doctor, you repair antiques. I feel even more uneasy when you say that." The fat man said worriedly.

"Let me tell you, people nowadays are very picky about who they like. If the client doesn't meet their taste, no matter how much money you offer, they won't take the job." Tangtang said quickly, looking at the fat man's unbelieving look.

"If she's just picking someone she likes, why doesn't she go on a blind date?"

The fat man said, "We have two handsome guys here, Xiao Ge and Xiao Wuzi. What else do we need to have a good eye for?"

"Hehe, if this little Brother Wu goes there, that would be really good. I guess he would like to meet him." Tangtang was conquered by Wu Suowei's delicious food at Yang Daguang's old house, or rather, by Wu Suowei's force.

However, Tangtang continued.

"The things in your hand came from the underground palace of the King of the South Sea. If you want to find the underground palace, you have to ask a master to analyze it."

"Are you still looking for a master to analyze it? If he doesn't give me a reason, I will report him to the police station and accuse him of cheating and deceiving people."

"Alright, alright, stop wasting time, here it is!"

As he was speaking, Jin Wantang turned an intersection and brought the person over.

It turned out to be a chimney turret!
"A master has to live in a high place, right?" The fat man complained while looking at the turret.

"No, no, no, the second underground floor, the second underground floor." Tangtang said, pointing down.

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After passing the chimney battery, they finally stopped in front of a building that looked like a lighthouse.

Go into the second underground floor.

The green walls of the corridor are dark and gloomy.

The walls are covered with various paintings.

The tattoo plaque emits a dim light.

Following these tattoo papers, I walked into a store.

There is a black heavy motorcycle at the door.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard a very loud and irritating music.

"Fuck, it's been several years and the Shamatte style hasn't retired yet?" Wu Suowei said as he looked inside.

"This master is quite a trendsetter." The fat man also said.

"Fatty, does this place feel like Hall D?" Wu Suowei started to dance to the music.

The fat guy was not going to show weakness either, and the two of them jumped up and down like huskies.

The young man glanced at the two of them and his mouth twitched slightly.

Well, seeing the young man’s expression, Wu Suowei instantly became serious.

Can't let the little brother look down on me.

Self-deceiving thought.

Looking at the young man leaning against the door, Wu Suowei also sat on the motorcycle at the door.

Pretend to be calm.

"Grandmaster!"

"Grandmaster!"

Tangtang shouted over and over again.

The room is full of tattoo-related objects, including various statues, figures, etc.

It feels like a small but complete package.

This place is very punk.

"Grandmaster!"

Tangtang shouted loudly again.

"Da~"

"Da~"

"Da~"

Sudden.

From upstairs came the crisp sound of shoes hitting the ground, shaking people's hearts again and again.

Wu Suowei looked over.

There is light from the window shining towards the door, which is very dazzling, and the stairs are in the backlight area.

Tangtang and Fatty couldn't help but bend over and look sideways.

The young man also squinted his eyes and looked.

The black-painted nails and wooden clogs slowly appeared, accompanied by the rhythmic sound of slippers tapping on the stairs.

A pair of slender legs, a black overalls skirt, a white vest, and a hand with black nail polish holding a small tattooed object and shaking it.

The woman leaned against the stairs, nonchalantly, without even glancing at them.

Her hair was tied up in dreadlocks, with several strands hanging on her cheeks.

The two flower arms are very delicate, and the light pink peonies grow freely and entwine on her arms, which is particularly eye-catching.

The fat man took a serious look and felt that this trip might have been in vain, as he had been tricked by Tangtang, so he spoke frivolously: "Hey! Girl, you are a problem girl! I want to kiss you, hug you and lift you up high..."

"Hey! Fatty!" Tangtang panicked and quickly reminded Fatty not to talk nonsense.

The woman rolled her eyes and ignored the fat man.

Seeing that the woman didn't blame him, he relaxed a little. With an oval face and delicate smoky makeup, the girl glanced at Tangtang arrogantly: "Xiaotang, did you bring me something good?"

"Of course there are good things!"

The fat man spoke first, lowering his head to look at the good thing in his arms: "I have never seen the pattern on it, Master, would you like to show it to me?"

The girl in question paused and glanced at the fat man, then lowered her eyes and continued to fiddle with the small object in her hand casually.

Fatty and Tangtang spread out the items they brought directly on the table beside them.

As soon as I took it out, a strange smell instantly hit my nose.

Tangtang frowned and covered his nose.

"Wow, you know what, this shape is quite strange. Do you think it is from the Qin or Han Dynasty? No one can tell for sure."

Tangtang muttered, and the fat man gave him a look.

"How about, Master, you?" Tangtang went up to the girl in question and asked her to help take a look.

You know what, this girl in question is actually quite good-looking.

Wu Suowei sat on the motorcycle and looked at it leisurely.

"Da~"

"Da~"

"Da~"

The girl in question came up slowly with her hands around her chest, showing interest.

The fat man put his hands in his trouser pockets and said, "The edges of these stones are very irregular. They must have been cut from somewhere. The patterns on them are one after another and not connected. How about you, Master, restore them? So that we can open our eyes too?"

The fat man's attitude was obviously not good. The problem girl stepped forward and glanced at the items on the table. She looked up at the fat man with disdain and said, "As ugly as you. I'm not interested."

After saying that, he turned around and went upstairs.

Tangtang was anxious and quickly chased after him: "Hey, Master, Master!"

The fat man simply disdained it and continued leisurely: "You said that having two flower arms makes one a master? If we are talking about tattoos, we have to talk about the tattoos of our little brother Zhang Qiling and our little Angkor Wu. Has she seen them?"

"Oh, awesome, awesome, you guys are awesome. Okay, I won't get involved in this matter from now on. I tell you, as for your matter..." Tangtang and Fatty sang in unison.

Just at this moment, the woman's voice came from upstairs.

"stop!"

Da~
Da~
da~
The fat man and Tangtang looked at each other, and the young man also paused slightly.

At this time, Master Huabi came out again.

Then he walked straight towards the direction of the young man and Wu Suowei.

"Hey, what's the matter? Are you attracted to our little Wu Zi or brother Zhang Qiling?"

The master with flower arms circled around Wu Suowei and the young man.

His eyes fell on Wu Suowei: "Take off your clothes!"

Fatty:? ? ?
dignified:???
Brother: (; one_one)
Wu Suowei: ???

If I remember correctly, this should be the guy's plot, and for this reason, the girl with tattoos almost became the first girl to touch the guy's abdominal muscles.

Finally, the master stood in front of Wu Suowei and spoke in a firm tone.

"Isn't this bad? It's broad daylight and there are so many people watching us."

Wu Suowei chuckled.

"Fatty, this young lady is greedy for my body."

Wu Suowei said with a sly grin, he was a very good person, but he suddenly became different.

"Little Angkor, for the sake of Tiannai's great cause, you have to make some sacrifices. Besides, you are getting the advantage, so be content."

The fat man looked at Wu Suowei's frivolous look and said, while giving Jin Wantang a wink.

"It's just about eye contact, that's what I say masters all judge by eye contact. Otherwise, little brother Wu, would you please make a sacrifice?" Jin Wantang also said.

"Undress!"

The master spoke again.

"Um, Master, the guy at the door also has a tattoo, why don't you look at his."

Wu Suowei pointed at the young man at the door and said.

When the young man heard that Wu Suowei had betrayed him, the corners of his mouth twitched again.

I really want to go up to this bitch and give her a try. The guy can hardly hold back his aloof look.

"I want to see yours now, and then his. Hurry up and take off your clothes." The problematic girl urged while trying to untie Wu Suo's clothes.

However, Wu Suowei dodged it.

"Hey, hey, if you have something to say, just say it nicely and don't touch me." Wu Suowei looked disgusted, but his eyes betrayed him.

"Little Wu, just think of it as a sacrifice for Wu Xie. Besides, you won't lose anything."

The fat man continued to persuade from behind.

"Oh, I never expected that I would be betrayed by my friend. It's really hard to guard against."

Wu Suowei had an expression of sacrificing his life for justice, but everyone knew that he was pretending.

Maybe he's very happy.

"You are still not a man, take it off quickly."

The master has to do it himself.

"Well, it looks like I can't get away with selling my body." Wu Suowei slowly unscrewed a button and pulled the clothes aside.

At this time.

Wu's so-called good figure was revealed.

With the inheritance of Partridge Whistle and various abilities, his physical fitness has improved a lot, and he naturally has more muscles.

Shirt off.

The problem girl and everyone else's eyes lit up.

Especially Wang Pangzi, who was full of fat, was envious and jealous every time he saw Wu Suowei's good figure.

There is almost no extra fat, and his tall figure makes the muscles on his body look perfectly streamlined, with every inch of muscle being very regular.

It was as if he had been deliberately doing some kind of fixed training for too long.

This really makes men envious, jealous and hateful, and women drool.

"No?" The master was a little confused.

"I don't have any tattoos. The fat guy was lying to you." Wu Suowei looked at the master and said deliberately.

"Yes, little brother Wu, where is your dragon tattoo? I saw it the other day, wow, it's so domineering." Tangtang was also confused. He thought that there would be a scar after removing the tattoo, how could it be gone in just one day?

But the young man and the fat guy are smart people.

The young man nodded at the fat man, and the fat man immediately understood what he meant.

"Hehe, Xiao Wuzi, you still want to deceive your fat grandpa. The little brother and I have been together for so many years, and Tian Zhen and I have known about this kind of tattoo for a long time." The fat man laughed slyly.

"Tangtang, go and pour me a glass of water. Make sure it's warm." The fat man asked Tangtang to pour him a glass of warm water.

"Are you still friends, brother, fat man? Damn it, I didn't feed you enough that day. Did you eat the dragon loach in vain? You are so disloyal." Wu Suowei said pretending to be angry.

The fat man slowly poured warm water on Wu Suo's body.

The Ancestral Dragon tattoo appeared majestically before everyone's eyes.

"The tattoo appears again." Jin Wantang was also surprised. It was really amazing. It was the first time he saw it.

"I understand!" Master Huabi clapped his hands, looking very excited.

"It's a pigeon blood tattoo."

"It's done with the blood of pigeons with white feathers and red eyes, mixed with white wine and cinnabar, and made into a dye to apply the tattoo."

"Normally, we can't see it. It will only become visible after the body temperature rises." Master Huabi said loudly according to her understanding.

Wu Suowei didn't respond and almost laughed out loud when he heard her words.

After hearing this explanation, the young man shook his head slightly.

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