Under the command of Mr. Qiao, the more than ten people around him were dispatched at the same time, carefully dispersed, and tied the red ropes in their hands to the big trees around them, forming a circle and surrounding them.

The little boy and the blue-headed golden-eyed beast were trapped within a radius of more than ten meters.

It has to be said that Mr. Qiao is also a person. As the saying goes, there is a specialization in the art. Mr. Qiao is definitely an expert in finding treasures from heaven and earth.

He circled a space with a red rope, which was equivalent to setting up a small magic circle, so that the old wild ginseng had nowhere to escape. At that time, all he had to do was catch the turtle in the jar.

Not long after, Mr. Qiao and the dozen or so people quickly arranged everything.

Mr. Qiao suddenly jumped out of his hiding place and blew a whistle. The green-headed golden-eyed beast that was playing with Laoshan Ginseng suddenly pounced towards the little boy. Then I saw something strange

A scene happened.

The little boy who was playing with the blue-headed and golden-eyed beast disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

Even the blue-headed and golden-eyed beast had a confused look on its face, constantly looking around, looking for the little boy.

Mr. Qiao didn't seem to be panicking. He walked straight to the blue-headed golden-eyed beast and reached out to touch its head.

At the same time, those people brought by Mr. Qiao also walked quickly from the hiding place.

"Third Master, why did the old wild ginseng suddenly disappear?" a person asked.

"It's okay, that old mountain ginseng is very alert. When frightened, he will hide and even run away. He is several miles away in an instant. But we used red ropes to seal off this area before.

Therefore, the old wild ginseng cannot go very far, and it must be within a radius of more than ten meters. Let's search separately. We can get the old wild ginseng in less than half an hour." Mr. Qiao was very calm.

said.

As soon as he said this, everyone around him was eager to give it a try, gearing up, and then quickly dispersed to look for the whereabouts of the old mountain ginseng.

Seeing this, my heart skipped a beat and I thought, once this old wild ginseng is found by Mr. Qiao and others, nothing will happen to us.

If Mr. Qiao really gets this thing, I definitely can't steal it from him. It would really be a robbery.

But I didn't act rashly. I always felt that it would not be easy for Mr. Qiao to deal with this old mountain ginseng. I would first look at the situation before talking.

Moreover, at this time, we suddenly killed him, and it seemed that it was too late.

At that moment, Mr. Qiao led a dozen people to search carefully within a radius of more than ten meters, not missing any corner.

Soon, someone exclaimed: "Third Master, I found it!"

But then, one of the tall, thick-set men pushed aside a patch of grass in front of them, and soon saw a red fruit coming out, and he called everyone to come and take a look.

Mr. Qiao immediately walked over, took a closer look, and was immediately overjoyed: "That's right, this is the old wild ginseng!"

"Then what are you waiting for? Dig it out quickly!" the bearded man said excitedly.

"Don't worry, I will dig everything. You just wait. Digging old wild ginseng is also a technical job. You must be careful not to break any whiskers, otherwise the price will be greatly reduced."

As Mr. Qiao spoke, he took out another red rope and tied it to the old wild ginseng tree. Then he took out a small shovel and started digging carefully.

Mr. Qiao dug very carefully, and the people around him all squatted on the ground, not even daring to breathe for fear that the old wild ginseng would escape again.

Fortunately, more than half an hour later, Mr. Qiao dug up a very large old wild ginseng with full beard and full shadow. It was a genuine old wild ginseng.

Even I was very greedy when I saw it.

This kind of old wild ginseng in the wild is extremely rare. Even a wild old wild ginseng that is several decades old is worth a lot of money, let alone one that is hundreds of years old.

After digging out the old wild ginseng, Mr. Qiao looked very excited and hugged it with both hands, as if he were holding his own grandson.

Then he took out a piece of red cloth from his body and carefully wrapped the old wild ginseng.

"Men, we have made a lot of money this time, so let's wait and divide the money when we go back." Mr. Qiao burst out laughing.

Before the laughter could stop, a sudden sound broke through the air. A man standing next to Mr. Qiao was suddenly stabbed between the eyebrows by a dagger. Without even a groan, he fell straight to the ground.

Killed on the spot.

This sudden change shocked Mr. Qiao and those around him. They all took out their magical weapons from their bodies and looked in the direction where the hidden weapon came from.

Mr. Qiao quickly put the old wild ginseng in his arms and hid it.

"Who is this?" Mr. Qiao shouted angrily and pulled out two short knives from his body.

At this moment, many figures suddenly appeared from the forest and quickly moved towards Mr. Qiao.

The person at the head was a very burly middle-aged man carrying a mace, walking straight towards Mr. Qiao.

"Hand over your things and I will spare your life!" The middle-aged man said coldly to Mr. Qiao.

At this time, more and more people appeared in the forest, and soon there were more than 20 people, surrounding Mr. Qiao and others.

Mr. Qiao was a little panicked at first, but he quickly calmed down. He took a step forward and looked at the middle-aged man holding the mace. He first cupped his hand and said politely: "This brother, you are unfamiliar with me."

That's right, we should have had no grudges before, right?"

"It didn't happen before, but it definitely does now. If you hand over the things in your arms, you can talk about anything." The man sneered.

"He Fangzhu, do you know who this person is next to us? He is the famous Mr. Qiao San from the three northeastern provinces. Even Mr. Jin, the steward of Wanluo Sect, has to give him some face. You are so brave, dare to confront Qiao San.

Are you going to do something?" the bearded man asked angrily.

"It's okay to tell you. My name is Jin Haocheng, and I have a brother named Jin Haotian. If you take the things out, nothing will happen. If you don't take them out, you will all die!" the man said again.

Hearing this, my heart beat wildly.

Damn it, the traces of the Jin Haotian brothers that we have been looking for have just arrived at your door, right?

When Mr. Qiao heard the other party's name, his face tightened with fright, and he couldn't help blurting out: "You... you are that group of Koreans who are doing evil in China? You are so brave, you actually got me

Mr. Qiao is having trouble with his head."
Chapter completed!