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Ma San courteously ran into the house and casually brought along the ones that were about to fall. He looked at Ge Chen with a face full of admiration and asked, "Big brother, what do you need me for?"

Ge Chen didn't mind being called big brother by this little hoodlum, he only frowned slightly with a comical expression on his face. He didn't expect that a young master of a martial arts family like him would actually become the head of a hoodlum in the market. This made Ge Chen feel a bit of a joke in his heart.

"Third Bro, how many brothers are left outside?" Ge Chen asked.

Ma San thought for a moment and said, "At this time, about twenty to thirty of our brothers are still working outside, while the rest are eating in the yard."

Ge Chen nodded his head, there were indeed around a hundred people in this courtyard. These people were sitting on the floor, eating.

Thinking for a moment, Ge Chen ordered, "Third brother, gather all our brothers. We'll have a meeting later tonight to discuss this."

Ge Chen casually took out a silver note from his bag, which was one hundred silver taels and handed it to Ma San, "Third brother, take this money to the bank and exchange it for some copper coins, then go buy some meat and wine. We will definitely buy more, we won't be able to eat it, we'll leave the rest for brother. Let them take it home and share it with their wives and children. After all, it's very tiring to work outside. Let the brothers eat something good. "

When Ma San saw the one hundred silver taels worth of banknotes, his eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets. That was a hundred taels! For the little hoodlum Qing Long Gang, they wouldn't even be able to earn this much money in a year!

Ma San quickly ran out after agreeing.

Ge Chen smiled and sighed, shook his head, then found a clean place to sit.

He instructed those who recognized him yesterday to close the door and stand guard outside the door. Those who wished to see him must be notified. These few big guys knew about this matter. After all, they had been under Scarface Li's hand for so long, so they were very clear on the basic etiquette.

Sitting alone in the room, Ge Chen took out the fan from his storage ring.

The storage ring in Ge Chen's hand was an essential item in the cultivation world. Don't underestimate a small storage ring; it could store a lot of things. As long as a trace of his senses was sent into the Dao storage ring, this item could be retrieved easily and conveniently.

Of course, since this item was so good, the price wouldn't be cheap either. A low grade storage ring cost 1000 taels of silver, while the medium grade one cost 2000 taels. As for a high grade storage ring, that was a sky-high price of 5000 taels.

Don't think that it's too expensive, this thing isn't even discounted!

After all, it was something created by a deity, so of course it was worth a lot. For ordinary people, this was something that could only be encountered by luck and not sought for! But to the dukes of one side, a high level storage ring wasn't worth much.

Holding the fan in his hand, Ge Chen narrowed his eyes and carefully examined it.

It was a very ordinary looking fan. Ge Chen gently opened it and formed a quarter arc. On the surface of the fan, there was a simple and unadorned rune written in ink. The current Ge Chen was completely unable to understand it.

He was not a cultivator, so he naturally did not know about the symbols of immortals.

Putting the fan in the sunlight, Ge Chen refused to give up. He thought about it, if it really was a broken fan, then that Scarface Li wouldn't need to wear it all day.

Presumably, Scarface Li was also clear that he was not a cultivator, so he naturally did not know anything about cultivators. But someone in the Lee family was an immortal cultivator. Wasn't that Li Yan one? His own little brother was cultivating at the He Lan Mountain not far from the city of He Lan. When his little brother returned, he asked him if the questioning had ended not long ago. Moreover, this item appeared to be rather old, but it was not damaged at all. This was very doubtful.

"That's right!" This item is very old, but it's not damaged in the slightest! " Ge Chen also muttered, but his eyes still refused to leave the fan.

However, Ge Chen seemed to have suffered some sort of provocation, "That's right! This thing was old and undamaged! Is it some kind of special material? " Thinking of this, Ge Chen's mouth formed a smile, and his eyeballs started to move.

He had already thought of a method in his mind. Let me destroy it first. If I really can't destroy it, then this fan naturally has its own unique features. If this fan was a high grade spirit weapon, then I would've given it away!

A high-grade spirit weapon was something that one would never be able to buy with ordinary money.

Ge Chen's interest was piqued.

Rip … Pull … Stretch... Pull … Cut with a knife.

Using a sword to stab.

"Hey!" This fan actually did not have any damage on it, as if this blade and sword were completely indestructible. " Ge Chen's heart was filled with surprise and joy, thinking, "This fan really is a treasure!"

But Ge Chen was still unwilling. He knew that this was a treasure, but he was unable to use it. His heart was itching.

Turning around, Ge Chen saw that the room was burning and emitting green smoke from the incense burner. His heart was moved.

"I wonder if this thing is afraid of fire?"

Thinking of this, Ge Chen did not care about it at all. In any case, he did not have the ability to use this fan, so why not use it in his hands and see what other miraculous effects this thing had?

He lit a candle and put the fan on it, but the flame soon grew bright and then went out. The flame seemed to have seen something terrifying and was directly sucked into the fan.

"Holy sh * t!" "What a great treasure!" Ge Chen shouted in excitement.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Ge Chen retracted the smile on his face and put away the mysterious fan into his storage ring. He tidied up his clothes and shouted, "Come in!"

The big guy who was guarding the door said politely, "Boss, third brother is back!"

"Huh?" Ge Chen looked out the window and asked, "What time is it? Why is Ma San back so soon?"

The big man looked at his boss in surprise. He was even a little confused. Why did his boss ask him such a childish question? It was almost dark by now. However, he couldn't say these things out loud. Instead, he respectfully replied, "Boss, it's already dusk."

"What, dusk?" Ge Chen was shocked. He didn't expect that after staying in the room for such a short period of time, it was already dusk.

Glancing at the gatekeeper who seemed to be looking at a monster, Ge Chen waved his hand and said, "Alright, you can leave. Let Ma San come in to see me!"

That big guy was at a loss. He really didn't know what his boss was up to and he even forgot the time.

He answered and left the room.