"With my signboard, I guarantee that the three dzi beads of your Su family will be delivered to Xiaofeng Temple safely and securely!"
While speaking, Ning Shanhong took out a brush and wrote the word "Ning Shanhong" on the rice paper on the table, then threw the rice paper to Su Renbao with a wave of his hand.
At this moment Ning Shanhong, with his hands behind his back, has an aura of invincible master.
Su Renbao was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Ning Shanhong strangely.
He had also heard of Ning Shanhong's name before, but he didn't expect that this well-known archaeological expert would be so scary in comparison.
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