Qin Haodong said, "I can return the clothes to you for the time being, but the sculpted heads can only be exchanged for your lives. If you want these two clothes, you must exchange them with treasures that satisfy me."
"Okay, Mr. Qin, I'll make sure you're satisfied."
Smith said as he put on the clothes again. He knew that this high-tech product was the foundation of their lives. They were willing to exchange for it even if they had to go bankrupt.
With these clothes, they could continue to steal in the future. If they didn't have them, they would be reduced to second-rate thieves. Maybe they would be beaten to death one day.
Qin Haodong said, "Remember, the things you give me don't have to be expensive. Forget about antiques and ancient paintings. I want things that can attract my interest."
Smith nodded and said, "Got it, Mr. Qin. I'm leaving now."
The taste of the Three Days Intestines Shattering Powder still made him feel a lingering fear. Now he didn't dare to waste any time. After saying goodbye, he immediately disappeared into the night.
Nalan Wushuang also put the clothes on Cassia again, and then carried her back to the Li's Villa.
Qin Haodong sealed Cassia's acupoints and then threw her on the sofa. The two went back to the bedroom to sleep.
Smith was very efficient. The next day, near dusk, he returned to the Li's Villa and sneaked into Qin Haodong's room with a big bag in his hand.
Qin Haodong glanced at the bag and felt the fluctuation of the seal of the sculpted heads of the 12 zodiacs. He couldn't help but feel happy. This guy not only had the sculpted heads of the 12 zodiacs, but also the real ones.
"Good efficiency!"
He praised Smith.
Smith said, "Mr. Qin, is it time to give me the antidote?"
He had been racing against time because he was afraid that the Three Days Intestines Shattering Powder would act up again.
Qin Haodong raised his hand and threw a small red pill into his hand. Smith quickly threw it into his mouth and swallowed it.
"Let me see what good things you've brought."
He was really curious. In addition to the sculpted heads of the 12 zodiacs, there was another strange energy fluctuation in the bag in Smith's hand.
"Okay, Mr. Qin."
After taking the antidote, Smith felt much more relaxed. He opened the bag and took out a bronze bronze head of the twelve zodiac animals. It was the head of a bull.
Then, he took out a white book from the bag. After this book was taken out, a strong aura of light filled the entire room.
Qin Haodong's eyes lit up. Although he hadn't figured out what it was, it was definitely something good.
He reached out to take the book in his hand and carefully observed it, but found that he could not open it no matter what.
Smith said, "Mr. Qin, this book can't be opened. We've already tried."
Qin Haodong asked, "Where are you from?"
Smith said, "It was also stolen from a rich man's treasure house, but this book is very strange. It doesn't seem to be an antique at all, so we have been throwing it in the vault and not selling it."
Then, he asked nervously, "Mr. Qin, are you satisfied with this thing? Can we change our clothes back? "
"Yes."
Qin Haodong agreed. Although he didn't understand what was going on with this book, there was definitely an extremely powerful force sealed in it. If he could find the way to use it, it should not lose to the Devil-vanquishing Wand, or even be a little higher than it.
After that, he unlocked Cassia's acupoints and said, "You can go now. Remember not to steal from me again, unless you can take out another sculpted head of the 12 zodiac animals in exchange for your life."
Smith said embarrassedly, "Mr. Qin, we will never do that again. We are just thieves, not desperados."
After that, he took Cassia out of the window and left the Li's villa.
After they left, Qin Haodong was no longer in the mood to study the book. He put it into the Storage Ring, then opened the seal of the 12 zodiac animal heads and took out the Upper Level Spirit Stone from it.
He set up a defensive formation in the room. There were too many thieves who had been harassing him these days, and there was also a Cracker hiding in the dark, so he had to be careful when breaking through.
Everything was ready. Nalan Wushuang guarded beside him. He held the Upper Level Spirit Stone in his palm and once again began to break through to the late stage of Gold Core.
The Eternal Green Wood Skill ran, and the Spiritual Qi emitted by the Upper Level Spirit Stone was quickly sucked into Qin Haodong's body like a vacuum cleaner, constantly enriching and strengthening his Genuine Qi.
As time went by, the Upper Level Spirit Stone became smaller and smaller, and eventually turned into a pile of fine powder.
Nalan Wushuang stared at Qin Haodong. Could it be that he failed again this time? Two Upper Level Spirit Stones couldn't help him break through?
At this moment, Qin Haodong's momentum suddenly rose, and the golden elixir in his Dantian shone brightly, like a crystal clear pearl, and its volume was more than twice as large as before.
The late stage of Gold Core!
After consuming two Upper Level Spirit Stones, he finally broke through the bottleneck of the middle stage of Gold Core and entered the late stage of Gold Core.
Feeling the strength in his body, Qin Haodong's face was full of joy. Now as long as he didn't encounter a Saint, he was absolutely invincible in the world of supreme power.
"Haodong, did you succeed?"
Nalan Wushuang asked in surprise.
"Yes, let's go celebrate."
Qin Haodong picked up Nalan Wushuang by her waist and rushed into the bedroom again.
What they didn't know was that at this time on the major forums of the underground world, the news of the failure of Shadowless Thief and Mr. and Mrs. Smith had been posted.
Although everyone didn't know the specific process, they were all amazed by the defensive ability of this Huaxia man, which was comparable to the security of the Louvre. Even these two strong men had failed.
At this time, Cracker posted a post on the forum, saying that within 24 hours, he would get Picasso's manuscript in the hands of the Huaxia man, proving that he was the king of antique thieves.
Everyone was looking forward to the news of Cracker, wondering if he could steal Picasso's painting from the hands of the Huaxia man.
As soon as they arrived at the airport, a large passenger plane slowly landed. However, there were not many people alighting from the plane. In the lead were three old Caucasian men, followed by their servants and bodyguards. This was a private chartered plane, not an ordinary passenger plane.
After getting off the plane, Sir Owen was already waiting there. When he saw the three old men, he immediately went up and hugged each of them. "Old friends, welcome."
It turned out that these three men were all his friends. They were Cantona, Gompos and Joseph, famous collectors in Europe.
After saying goodbye to Sir Owen, the three of them got into his limousine and left the airport together.
After getting in the car, Cantona asked, "Sir Owen, does that Huaxia man really have 30 Picasso's manuscripts? Is this true or is God kidding us? "
Sir Owen said, "Old friend, this is really not a joke. Mr. Qin is very great. He does have many Picasso's manuscripts. I was lucky enough to exchange for 10 of them. They are now in my treasure room."
Gompos said, "Sir, Picasso's paintings have been very rare these years. How could there be so many of them at once? The Huaxia man has always been cunning. Are you sure about those paintings? Will there be any problems? "
Hearing what he said, the smile on Sir Owen's face disappeared. He said seriously, "Gompos, are you questioning my ability to identify antiques? Those paintings have been identified by Gerrard. Don't you believe Gerrard's level? "
Gompos smiled embarrassedly and said, "Sir, don't be angry. I just think it's a little strange that there are so many paintings of Picasso at once."
Sir Owen was obviously still angry. He continued, "I can assure you that these paintings are absolutely real.
"Not only have they been identified by Gerrard, but they have also successfully passed the carbon-14 inspection. As collectors, we can't ask how Mr. Qin got them. We just need to know that these paintings are real."
"It's a pity that Mr. Qin only agreed to exchange the bronze heads of the 12 zodiac animals, and the two in my hands have been used up. Otherwise, you wouldn't have had a chance at all. I would have put them in the treasure room myself."
Joseph said, "Sir, good things should be collected by everyone. There are so many paintings of Picasso. You should share some with us."
Sir Owen said, "Have you found the bronze heads of the 12 zodiac animals? I don't think Mr. Qin will exchange with you without them. "
Joseph said, "Yes, I happen to have one in my treasure room. It hasn't been touched for many years. Fortunately, I didn't sell it. Otherwise, I would have missed this good opportunity."
Cantona said, "This time, each of us brought a bronze head of the 12 zodiac animals. We should be able to take all of Picasso's paintings in Mr. Qin's hands."
In Qin Haodong's room, it was full of sex. In the sound of blood boiling, he not only stabilized his cultivation at the late stage of the Gold Core Realm with the help of double cultivation, but also stepped into the threshold of the ninth level of the Supreme Power Realm with Nalan Wushuang.
When the two of them walked out of the room excitedly, it was already midnight.
"Haodong, I'm not dreaming, am I?"
Nalan Wushuang couldn't believe it was true. Just a few days ago, she was just a warrior at the Covert Power Realm. In just a week, she had already reached the ninth level of the Supreme Power Realm and become the supreme existence among warriors.
And it was the little man in front of her who brought all of this to her.
Qin Haodong said with a smirk, "How can it be a dream? Do you want me to prove it to you again? It's all true? "
Nalan Wushuang said shyly, "This doesn't count. It will happen even in a dream."
Qin Haodong raised his hand and slapped her waist. He said casually, "Then I'll open the window and get some fresh air. I'll let you feel the real world."
After that, he canceled the defensive formation in the room and opened all the windows to let the fresh air in.
But at this moment, a gust of wind passed by, directly sweeping away the Picasso painting on the table and rushing out of the window on the other side.
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