I'm telling fortunes in North America. I'm really not a wizard.

Chapter 167: The Azure Dragon Crescent Blade is Missing

"what?"

A scream suddenly broke the silence in the office, and someone slammed the table, his expression full of shock and disbelief.

"The other party actually got Shi Dakai's magic weapon from Guangxi Province? Is this thing real?"

The executive assistant hurried forward and responded respectfully: "It is absolutely true. The other party generously paid 500 million after seeing the Shi family's display. This price is not low.

Moreover, twenty or thirty years ago, when the Shi family took off their mourning clothes and performed sacrifices for the deceased, they would often pull up pine trees as thick as bowls with their bare hands, and then run back carrying them. Even if ordinary people tried their best to catch up with them with empty hands, they would still be far behind.

However, this magic fighting technique has its drawbacks. The person who performs it will often become exhausted afterwards, for at least two or three days, or even longer."

He paused slightly and added emphatically.

“To put it bluntly, this magic fighting technique can make people stronger, run faster, and improve their physical fitness.

As for the legend that one can kill evil spirits with the will of gods, there is no evidence to support this.

Moreover, it cannot withstand knife stabbings and gunshots, and it seemed to be of little use in the past, so we never paid much attention to it.

But the current situation is different. If this thing spreads abroad, it will inevitably cause big problems..."

Although I didn't say it completely, the leader already understood what I meant.

"The Shi family trades directly with foreigners?"

The leader asked.

The executive assistant shook his head quickly: "That's not the case. There was a young man working in a large company in Shenzhen who invested in a property and took out a 300 million mortgage. Unfortunately, he was fired by the company and faced a mortgage crisis.

At this time, someone came to his door and offered 500 million, so he sold his ancestral magical fighting skills, which he thought could neither make a living nor make money.

In his opinion, this magic trick was just a topic for bragging and had no practical value. He was completely unaware that the buyer was a foreigner.

The leader frowned, his face bitter, and after thinking for a moment, he ordered: "Since this magic fighting technique has been passed on, it is no longer a family secret of the Shi family.

Use my note to apply for 100 million yuan in funding and go to Guangxi to collect Shijia Shenda Famen. Most importantly, hold that young man accountable and educate him. "

"Only 100 million?"

The executive assistant looked puzzled, because the foreigner offered 500 million!

He hesitated for a moment and continued, "Leader, in recent years, there have been countless cases of people selling their own secret recipes and unique skills to foreign countries.

For example, Xiao Ri Zi purchased traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions and attracted a large number of Chinese medicine talents to immigrate; the United States and Germany purchased acupuncture technology; Britain and France studied and purchased feces composting technology, as well as various skills such as bamboo weaving and cooking.

Many things that we haven't even noticed have been bought abroad.

The country has not explicitly banned it, so it is not illegal.

Moreover, this magic technique used to be somewhat feudal and superstitious, and we did not declare in advance that it was not allowed to be leaked. It was all up to personal conscience. How can we be held accountable?"

"One million is not enough?"

The leader said with dissatisfaction in his tone: “When the foreigners gave 500 million, it was still a secret skill of the Shi family that was passed down to men but not women.

But now the Shi family has even passed it on to foreigners, so how can it be considered an exclusive secret?

One million is enough!"

The leader felt that this subordinate was too slow to make sense, and secretly thought that he should replace him: "The so-called accountability education is aimed at the person in charge of the Shi family, and the education is for that young man, do you understand?
There is nothing wrong with selling the Shi family's things, and it is not illegal to sell them to foreigners unless there is any legal prohibition.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, selling to foreigners is likely to bring us negative impacts in the future, and such behavior must be held accountable to serve as a warning.

The scope of the public is vast, and we cannot wait until everything is written into law before people know that certain things cannot be passed on.

When the news of the Shi family being held accountable spreads, others will naturally understand that it is fine to keep their own things, but if they pass them on to foreigners, they will be held responsible. "

As for the specific responsibilities, that would be discussed later. The executive assistant took the order and left.

In Guigang, Shi Dakai's hometown, there is a solemn and dignified atmosphere in front of the Shi family ancestral hall in Qishi Township.

All young people who were working away from home were urgently recalled, and the elders in the clan opened the door of the ancestral hall, and for a time there was a great deal of incense and worship.

Thousands of clansmen gathered around, all eyes fixed on the young man who was kneeling shirtless in front of the ancestral hall. They did not even let him step into the door.

"Yesterday, someone from above came and offered 100 million to collect the magical fighting techniques of my Shi family.

The visitor was extremely polite and said that the Shi family's magical fighting skills were a family inheritance and it was inconvenient to forcibly include them. However, just a few days ago, an unfilial descendant of our Shi family sold this method to a foreigner for 500 million.

Since it has been leaked, and leaked to foreigners, it is no longer an exclusive inheritance, and it is beyond reproach to include it in the archives..."

The old man stood at the entrance of the ancestral hall. He was thin and slightly hunched, but his voice was extremely loud. Even without the help of amplification equipment, most people present could hear it clearly.

There was silence at the entrance of the ancestral hall and no one dared to make a loud noise.

“I didn’t dare to accept the one million, and I was really embarrassed to accept it!

To be honest, at that time I just felt that the 100 million was like a slap in the face, hitting my old face hard, and almost made me ashamed!

After all, the one who did such a shameful thing was my grandson!"

The old man was heartbroken, lowered his head, and looked at the young man kneeling at the door of the ancestral hall with regretful eyes: "Thirteen, I loved you the most when you were a child. We are close to each other, so it is inevitable that I spoil you. I did something wrong.

But now, you have made a big mistake by selling your family's magical fighting skills to foreigners.

From today on, I will resign from the position of clan leader. But before that, I will expel you from the clan tree and cross out your name from the clan tree that is enshrined in front of the statue of Guandi and the spirits of our ancestors.

From now on, you'll be on your own!"

Shi Shisan was struck by lightning and his mind went blank.

He had thought of many consequences before, and even thought about taking out the 500 million he earned from selling magic and giving it to the clan to build a basketball court, repair the ancestral hall, set up a retirement activity center and provide education funds for family children, but he never thought that he would be expelled from the family.

Originally, as a modern man, he thought being expelled from the family was no big deal before he experienced it himself. But when all this really happened to him, he deeply felt the huge gap that came with having his entire emotional and blood relationship severed in an instant.

It was as if in an instant, he was the only one left in the entire world, and endless loneliness and confusion completely enveloped him.

Moreover, he crossed out the name and birth date enshrined in front of Guandijun. If he wanted to use the gods to fight again in the future, he would have to find a statue to enshrine himself.

At some point, the clansmen quietly dispersed, and the door of the ancestral hall slowly closed. Shi Shisan, looking dazed, was still kneeling in front of the door.

His mother came quietly, placed some simple food in front of him, and said softly: "Thirteen, don't kneel, your grandfather has expelled you from the family tree, and this place will no longer have anything to do with you.

Go back to Shenzhen, that will be your home from now on.

When we are free, we will come to see you."

After saying that, he put down his things and left in a hurry.

It’s not that his mother doesn’t love him, but he made a big mistake and even though her mother feels sad, she has to let him bear the consequences.

That night, a middle-aged man quietly came to the ancestral hall, knelt in front of the ancestral tablets, and said solemnly: "Ancestors, there is an unfilial son in my family, who has ruined the family tradition. It is my fault for not teaching him well.

The child does not teach, the father too!
In that case, let me make up for it.”

After saying this, he bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, then picked up the Qinglong Yanyue Sword on the altar and left resolutely.

The next morning, the lonely old man who was in charge of cleaning the ancestral hall was surprised to find that the Green Dragon Crescent Blade on the altar had disappeared.

In an instant, the sky collapsed, and the entire Shi family was in shock and panic... (End of this chapter)

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