Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 345 The Prince and the Thief (Subscription)

However, the restaurant was not big, it was full of customers, and the door was blocked by Cheng Yibo's seven sons, there was no way to go, so they could only wait in place tremblingly.

Not long after, the eyes of the sincere Bo Qizi holding the sword lit up, and he looked coldly at the man who was sweating coldly. He pointed his finger, and two people walked out behind him. , Qiqi forced towards the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

At this time, everyone in the wine shop also knew the goal of the seventh son of Chengyi Bo, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it had nothing to do with them.

As for the macho man lying on the ground with his head like a burst watermelon, it made everyone feel sorry for him. You said why do you have to be strong, and you ended up killing yourself.

This once again confirms a truth that has been passed down since ancient times. It is better for people to keep a low profile if the rafters in the early years are rotten first.

And the quiet crowd, at this time, caused waves again. Dozens of people looked at the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, word of mouth, and after a while, everyone already knew his origin.

This person is a native of Nan'an County, named Chang Lin. He has learned some martial arts, and his internal strength is also very profound.

However, this person is not good at fighting with people, but he is very good at flying over eaves and walls, prying doors and unlocking locks, and the art of empty hands. In other words, he is a thief in Nan'an County, and there are more than a dozen habitual thieves in the county. Belonging to those who are not in the stream.

Even in the rivers and lakes, they belong to the lowest level, the most unpopular kind.

And just like the news conveyed by everyone whispering, Chang Lin's lightness kung fu is fair, but his hand kung fu is not good, so under the oppression of two powerful warriors, he has no desire to resist, pale face, and is honestly accepted. Bring it to the sincere seventh son.

"Kneel down."

In front of dozens of people in the wine shop, two big men, one on the left and the other on the right, kicked forward in unison, causing the thief Chang Lin's hind legs to hurt, his knees bent unconsciously, and he knelt down to the bloody knee with a plop. On the ground, trembling all over, teeth chattering.

The Seventh Young Master Chengyi thoroughly enjoyed the attention-grabbing and majestic process. Seeing that this guy is so well-behaved, his cold eyes were somewhat satisfied, but he was still full of murderous intent.

"You are so brave, you even dare to steal from me, have you figured out how to die?"

The matter has to be talked about half a day ago. After returning to his residence, the seventh son of Chengyi Bo, Yang Hong found that there were traces of being rummaged in the house. After the inventory, a lot of things were missing. It was a gift from his father Chengyi Bo at his 20-year-old coming-of-age ceremony. It was not only precious but also symbolic.

But now, after the alliance of several major forces, they are almost as good as covering the sky with one hand in this small market town.

Someone soon reported that he saw Chang Lin, a habitual thief, wandering around his residence. This person is good at stealing and greedy. It might be him who did it. The master came over.

At this time, Yang Hong planned to fix this person up and kill him, so that people would know the fate of offending him.

Naturally, Chang Lin also knew that the critical moment had come. Yang Hong's eyes were full of murderous intent. If he didn't think about it, he would definitely die.

"Mr. Yang, forgive me, Mr. Yang, forgive me, it was the little ghost who was deluded and stole your things.

I would like to make compensation, and I only ask Mr. Yang to spare my life. "

Chang Lin begged for mercy, but Yang Hong showed disdain, and with a hasty clang, he drew out the sword in his hand, and the three-foot cold front rested on Chang Lin's neck with a murderous intent, and said coldly,

"Compensation? Hahaha, it's really ridiculous.

This young master is the son of Uncle Chengyi, a family of nobles and nobles. If you want the wind, you can get the wind, and if you want the rain, you can get the rain. You are a lowly thief, what good things can you have to impress me? "

That's what he said, but after all, he didn't kill this person cleanly. Instead, he moved the sword forward a little bit, and looked at Chang Lin, whose facial features were grim and distorted because of fear, and he felt infinitely satisfied.

In the Count's residence, he is just the seventh son who is not valued, but in the outside world, he is the son of the earl that everyone fears and admires. This contrast makes him especially enjoy the awe-inspiring gaze of others.

Chang Lin immediately stood against the edge of the sword, knocked his head three times in a row, and said directly,
"The young one has the top-secret news of the dragon egg, you can report it to the young master, and there is also a dragon scale as proof, please trust the young one."

As soon as this remark came out, the entire restaurant was in an uproar. If it was said that many people were just watching the fun before, now there was a lot of different meaning in their eyes, and the eyes looking at Chang Lin were even more burning and ambitious.

The atmosphere has also become extremely strange, people's breathing can be heard quietly, but it seems that an earth-shattering catastrophe is brewing, and it will erupt at any time.

This small market town at the foot of Yunwu Mountain was originally a place of bitter cold. In recent days, warriors from other places have poured in one after another.

It's a pity that after several explorations, they all returned in vain, and instead lost many masters.

No one would have imagined that today, from a small thief, I learned top secret information that might be related to the dragon egg, and there was even a dragon scale as evidence.

Such a situation will naturally cause everyone present to be suspicious and look forward to it.

If this is true, the search for the dragon is likely to make a breakthrough, and the warriors who stay here will not have to do nothing every day, wasting time and energy, and maybe they can get amazing results.

Yang Hong came here for the dragon's eggs, or the dragon's cubs. Hearing what Chang Lin said, his heart skipped a beat. He was pleasantly surprised, but at the same time had some doubts.

However, the life and death of the other party is controlled by him, so the possibility of lying is extremely low, and if there is really a dragon scale, it is enough to confirm what the other party said, and the heart will inevitably become more hot.

Of course, he also knew that this matter was confidential, and it was not appropriate to expose it to the public. He even regretted his rashness and Meng Lang, which might make it difficult to end the matter.

So he changed his mind, and retracted the sword with his backhand. After a "dang", the sword returned to its sheath, and said coldly,
"No matter how sweet your words are, don't even think about deceiving me. Detain him and get back the stolen property."

As he said that, he wanted to take Chang Lin out of here.

However, he has an idea, and others are not fools. How can he just give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?
I saw all the people who were sweeping the snow in front of everyone's door, got up one after another, one or two, dozens of people were like this, it looked quite scary, like a rising tide, the rushing weather .

In particular, these people are still licking blood, and warriors with martial arts skills should not be underestimated.

Just heard a loud voice,

"Mr. Yang, wait a minute. Since the thief said this, he must have his reasons. Why don't you let him finish his sentence and even take out the dragon scale so that I can open my eyes?"

(End of this chapter)