super fantasy life

Chapter 48

"Treasure, treasure! It seems impossible to get you!"

In the meeting hall of Zengjiazhuang Courtyard in Dieshi City, Zeng Long slumped on a chair and sighed.

"Long, are you discouraged like this? You are the eldest son of Zeng, and the eldest son should look like the eldest son. You cheer me up, the old man doesn't believe that we won't get the treasure."

Mr. Zeng couldn't bear the look of his elder son, who he valued so much.

"Father, there is no trace of Zengyi, even the three young men are missing, and we can't get into Fengcheng of Yiguo. It's really hard to get the treasure."

"Brother Xi, it seems that the woman I met before was not really Zeng Yi. All the mountain people on Qianren Peak said that they had never seen this person before."

For some reason, the young master was not in a hurry to find Zeng Yi.

"Long, Yu, do you believe the words of Qian Renfeng's slaves? Even if Zeng Yi did live there before, those slaves would not speak up easily."

"Father, I'll go and arrest all those slaves, and kill all those who don't hand me over to me."

The little one who couldn't get her, Lao Ba, was furious.

"What nonsense are you bastard talking about? Shut up your stinking mouth and get the hell out of here!"

"Brother Mo, calm down. If there is really no other good strategy, we can only arrest Qian Renfeng and the gang of slaves as Lao Ba said, and then let them go to Fengcheng, Yiguo. If Zeng Yi is still there, trust her." We will definitely come to the rescue. As long as she arrives in Zeng Guodie City, we will set up a net to catch her and the Mylabris people."

"Xiao, unless it is absolutely necessary, we must not take this step. We have done too many things in the past. In order to get those treasures, we must ensure the stability of Dieshi and the backyard must not catch fire. The most urgent thing is to find ways to send people to the city. Guofeng City, do everything possible to get those treasures. As long as the treasures are in our hands, everything will be fine."

Master Zeng calmed down instead.

"Father, what about my little Jiaoren? By the time you get those treasures, my little Jiaoren will have already become someone's wife."

"Bastard, you only miss your little Jiao, why don't you get out of here!"

"Hmph, I've been impatient for a long time. You old fool only know how to sit here and discuss and discuss, and you can't discuss it for a day. If you go out, you will go out. I will take someone to find my little one. Excellent!"

Zeng Bao swaggered out of the conference hall.

"A bastard without parental upbringing, go as far as you can!"

Grandpa Zeng was furious.

"Father, you are scolding yourself, hee hee."

Old Qi Zenglang covered his mouth and snickered.

"How can I scold myself?"

"You scold the old man for being uneducated by his parents. You are his father. Didn't you scold yourself and the mother who gave birth to the old man for being uneducated? The eighth mother is fighting cock with the big women in the backyard. I will tell her that you scold the old man like this. whee."

Zeng Lang's playful smile made everyone in the conference hall laugh out loud.

"Laugh at you ass, you are also a bastard, everyone who laughs at you, get out of here!"

Grandpa Zeng jumped into a rage and kicked the table in front of him away.

"Brothers, get out, you're laughing too, right? Get out of everyone who Daddy joked about!"

Zeng Lang waved to the other brothers and was about to leave the meeting hall.

"Okay, Lao Qi, isn't your father doing it for you and for the good of the Zeng family? Let's discuss what to do next."

The young master stopped Zeng Lang.

"Father, Uncle Yu, aren't we just trying to get those treasures? I have a clever plan!"

The sixth child, Zeng Meng, spoke. He rarely spoke, and he was a taciturn person.But he was scheming, although he was young, he was very mature, and if he didn't speak, there would be shocking words when he spoke.

As soon as they heard Lao Liu speak, everyone looked at him in unison.

"Of course, as long as the treasure is in hand, Yiguo Fengcheng will definitely belong to our Zeng family, and it will not be a problem to control the Baguolong. Lao Liu, please tell me your clever plan."

Grandpa Zeng suppressed his anger.

"Boss, are you sure where the treasure is?"

Zeng Meng didn't respond directly to Mr. Zeng, but turned to ask Zeng Long.

"Basically, I'm sure. According to my father's request, I spent more than three years looking for treasures in Fengcheng, Yiguo. There are only my father, my young master, and our brothers here. I will tell you the truth. The business point is just a cover, the main purpose is to find treasure."

"Boss, where is the treasure?"

"Lao Liu, after more than three years of painstaking investigation, it is roughly confirmed that these treasures are hidden in the Shen family's old house in Fengcheng, Yiguo, and the owner is a man nicknamed Shen Wanwan."

"Father, since the boss is sure that the treasure is in the ancient house of the Shen family in Fengcheng, Yiguo, all the following things should revolve around Shen Wanwan and his old house."

"It makes sense, sixth son, keep talking."

Grandpa Zeng looked at Zeng You with approving eyes, and most of the anger in his heart disappeared.

"Father, we should conduct a comprehensive and thorough internal and external investigation of Shen Wanwan, including his family members, relatives and friends, etc., try to find opportunities to approach him, and then wait for the opportunity to strike. In addition, we must pay close attention to the movement of that old house , to monitor around the clock at twelve hours."

"Of course."

Grandpa Zeng nodded.

"Lao Liu, what you said is indeed reasonable, but the key point is that we can't enter Fengcheng, Yiguo, and we can't even talk about investigating Shen Wanwan and contacting him, let alone monitoring the ancient house around the clock."

"Boss, have you forgotten the saying that money can make ghosts grind? You have always had some local followers and servants in Fengcheng, Yiguo, right? As long as we pay a lot of money, they will naturally be in Fengcheng, Yiguo. Do what we want to do for us, can't you send a message in the butterfly city Jade Bird?"

"High, it's really high. I didn't expect that my Zeng family in Dieshi City has such outstanding children. This old man will have no worries in this life, hahaha!"

Grandpa Zeng stroked his beard with his hands and laughed loudly, all anger disappeared.

"It's not good, it's not good, the young master is injured!"

The servants shouted outside the hall.

"Jiaer? What's the matter with Jiaer?"

Mr. Zeng spread his wings and jumped off the high platform like a roc, rushed to the door of the meeting hall, and saw Zeng Jia lying on a stretcher with blood all over his face.

"Grandfather, I don't want to go to Fengcheng in Yiguo at all. It's my eighth uncle who insisted on inquiring about the treasure."

After Zeng Jia finished speaking, he burst into tears.

"Jia'er, it's okay, don't be afraid, there is a grandfather. Come, call me that bastard!"

The anger that had just subsided surged up again.

"Tell me to get out for a while, and tell me to come here for a while, what's so stupid about the old fool?"

Zeng Bao muttered and returned to the conference hall.

"You bastard did something good again?!"

Old Master Zeng reached out to wipe the blood off Zeng Jia's face, then turned his head and gave Zeng Bao a hard look.

"A, you little bastard, I heard that there is a treasure in Fengcheng, Yiguo, and I can't wait to take it for myself. I beg you to go to Fengcheng with you, and say that if you steal the treasure, give me half of it. I said I don't care about treasures." , I only want that little man. Now you are spitting blood, I will kill you!"

Zeng Bao cursed and swung his palm-like hand towards Zeng Jia.

(End of this chapter)