C837 Smuggling of Cultural Relics
C837 Smuggling of Cultural Relics
Zhang Sanxia didn't manage to control his momentum and was currently sprawled on the ground, in a position that resembled a dog eating shit. His appearance was ugly, and this was the reason why everyone was stunned.
Just from this move alone, he understood that he was definitely not going to stop Yang Bo. He crawled up and bowed deeply towards Yang Bo, without saying a word, his master Yuan Chengfei was about to rush over.
Yuan Chengfei rushed over very quickly. Seeing the silence, he could not help but shout: "Zhang Sanxia, kneel down!"
Zhang Sanxia kneeled down immediately, without any hesitation.
He walked over, and was still a few meters away from Yang Bo, and bowed deeply, "Junior Martial Uncle, the disciples are useless. I have charged into Junior Martial Uncle, I hope that Junior Martial Uncle will forgive me, and after I punish this disciple, I will plead for forgiveness!"
Yang Bo nodded, "Go."
Everyone present was astonished, all of them staring at Yang Bo. They knew that since Yang Bo was the one who brought him here, he must be Yuan Chengfei's esteemed guest. However, no one expected that Yang Bo was actually a senior even more than Yuan Chengfei!
Which is to say, Yang Bo would be the senior granduncle of most of the people present!
He was frightened out of his wits. He never would have thought that Yang Bo, who was even younger than him, would actually be his senior granduncle! To make a move on the Martial Ancestor was a taboo for the sect!
Yuan Chengfei did not hesitate at all. Even though he thought that Yang Bo would say a lot of good things about his beloved disciple, but Yang Bo did not say anything.
Yuan Chengfei walked to the front of Zhang Sanxia and raised his leg to kick him. When the kick landed on Zhang Sanxia's chest, Zhang Sanxia actually slid across the floor for a few metres before spitting out a mouthful of blood!
"Master (Master), please forgive Eldest Brother!"
Several people at the scene also kneeled on the ground as they pleaded.
Yuan Chengfei coldly snorted, "Since you have pleaded for mercy on his behalf, then tell me, according to the sect rules, how should I deal with those who offend the Grandmaster?"
The entire hall was silent for a moment. No one replied.
"Zhang Sanxia, tell me!" Yuan Chengfei said fiercely.
Zhang Sanxia held onto his chest, blood dripping out from the corner of his mouth, his voice a little weak, "Reporting to Master, according to the sect rules, if you want to go against Grandmaster, you should open the Fragrant Storey, and be punished with twenty sticks in the Ancestral Hall!"
"To attack the Grandmaster, what should we do?" Yuan Chengfei stared at Zhang Sanxia and said.
Zhang Sanxia lowered his head, and only after a long while did he say: "Treat it as adjudicating your sect, following three blades and six holes, and being expelled from the gang!"
"Fine, since you know it yourself, open the Fragrant Pavilion!" Yuan Chengfei said.
He could roughly guess that Zhang Sanxia was Yuan Chengfei's beloved disciple, but he did not expect Yuan Chengfei to really be able to give such a punishment. He thought for a moment, then opened his mouth to stop them: "Hall Master Yuan, forget it, Zhang Sanxia did not know my identity, and did not intend to go against me.
"Junior Martial Uncle, Master wants me to receive you, I can't let you suffer even the slightest bit of grievance. You are willing to forgive him, but with the laws of the country, the family rules, and the hundreds of thousands of gang members around the world, you naturally have a set of sect rules!" Yuan Chengfei said.
Yang Bo looked at Yuan Chengfei and laughed: Oh, since that's the case, then let's open the Fragrant Storey!
Yuan Chengfei was stunned, he had always thought that the Junior Martial Uncle was strong, even if he was weak, at a time like this, he should have been magnanimous, never would he have thought that Yang Bo would not use his trump card according to common sense! He was suddenly stuck in a dilemma!
Yuan Chengfei was a little regretful, he should not have directly taken care of this matter in public!
Zhang Sanxia had a good eye, and immediately knelt in the direction of Yang Bo, "Senior Master Ancestor, Sanxia had bumped into you unintentionally, and everything was Sanxia's fault, I beg you to punish me!"
Yang Bo shook his head, "No, you guys have sect rules!"
Zhang Sanxia was immediately stunned, and did not know what to do for a moment!
Many people present stared at Yang Bo, they felt that Yang Bo's actions at the moment were not magnanimous, but after thinking about his identity and status, for a moment, no one dared to say anything!
"Alright!" Yuan Chengfei said: "Inform them immediately."
"Never mind, I have a good idea." Yang Bo suddenly interrupted Yuan Chengfei and said: "I wonder if Hall Master Yuan will agree to it?"
Yuan Chengfei was currently waiting for Yang Bo to say these words, there was no reason for him to disagree. He hurriedly asked: "Does Junior Martial Uncle have any suggestions?" I still need to stay in America for a period of time, and I lack a chauffeur for this period of time. " Yang Bo said, "Since you want to punish me, then let Zhang Sanxia take care of these small matters for me!"
How could Yuan Chengfei not agree? He no longer dared to be courteous, and turned around to look at Zhang Sanxia. "Did you hear that? "If you don't satisfy your senior granduncle, don't come back in the future!"
Zhang Sanxia hurriedly replied: "Yes!"
When Zhang Sanxia said these words, he was extremely confident, and did not seem to be injured at all.
Yang Bo smiled lightly, "It seems that your master is really old, and doesn't have much strength left under his feet."
Yuan Chengfei's face looked extremely awkward, and immediately understood that the reason Yang Bo messed with them earlier was because he was dissatisfied with how light his actions were!
Yuan Chengfei did not dare to let the secretary bring Yang Bo around, so he invited Yang Bo back to his office.
Yang Bo sat in his office for a while, then chatted with Yuan Chengfei for a bit before asking: I am in the antiques business, does your Hong Gang have any business in this area?
Yuan Chengfei raised his head and looked at Yang Bo with an expression of shock.
Yang Bo laughed, "What, do you not look like one?"
Yuan Chengfei hurriedly shook his head, "I originally thought that Junior Martial Uncle was like a roaming crane, I never thought that you would also do business here."
Yang Bo laughed, "My business is a collection of antiques, practicing martial arts is just for cultivation of the mind and the soul."
Yuan Chengfei opened his eyes wide, he really wanted to say, "I also want to nurture my body and mind, but he clearly understood that it was impossible for Yang Bo to give him the cultivation manual so easily."
"We did do some business in this area." Yuan Chengfei pondered for a moment, then said: "But you should also be aware that what we are doing may not be that formal."
Yang Bo was very interested, "Oh? Smuggling of cultural relics? "
Yuan Chengfei nodded, "They are indeed making sounds."
"Smuggled out of the country?" Yang Bo asked again.
"There are people all over the world, both domestically and domestically. There are also people in Southeast Asia, the Middle East and even Europe. There are people all over the world doing business." Yuan Chengfei said, "It's just that the quantity in the country is a bit larger."
Yang Bo nodded, "Can I take a look?" As he spoke, Zhang Sanxia rushed over. Seeing Yang Bo, he no longer dared to say anything else, and deeply bowed, "Greetings, Senior Master, Senior Master!"
Yuan Chengfei pointed at Zhang Sanxia and said, "I want Sanxia to bring you there?" "Sure." Yang Bo nodded.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]