The best golden pupil

Chapter 1146 The collapse of the Han family

Chapter 1146 The collapse of the Han family
"call……!"

A gust of wind blew by, but not even a hair was curled up, not even a little bit of dust, it was so clean that it was horrible.

The entire Han family's top management, leaders, junior geniuses, and those who hold great power are all frozen on the ground like sculptures. If you want to play one, two, three, who is the wooden man, you will definitely win!

The entire treasury was silent, even though there were hundreds of people, but no one spoke a word, because they were all stunned on the ground, some even forgot to breathe, and their hearts were clenched by big hands.

That pair of eyeballs, staring like copper bells,
Those faces were as pale as paper,
Those bodies, stiff as ice,
Those hearts are like being hit by meteors!
After an unknown amount of time, the sound of a heavy object suddenly awakened everyone. A pair of hopeful eyes glanced away at an astonishing speed. Hope... was shattered again.

It turned out to be a disciple of the Han family, Han Yi, who suddenly passed out on the ground, his face livid, as if he was extremely hypoxic. Han Yun and other friends hurried to treat him dumbfounded.

In the oppressive atmosphere just now, he actually forgot to breathe, and after the sound, more than a dozen disciples collapsed to the ground, their pupils were horrified, like an old cow swallowing water... panting heavily.

They almost felt death. Some of them were blackened before their eyes, and their whole body was stiff, as if they had lost their body memory. They didn't know what their "instinct" should be, and they just stood there stupidly.

"Huhuhu...!"

There were violent panting sounds everywhere, as if they had just experienced a big battle. The Patriarch and the three elders lost their gazes, as if they were frightened out of their wits, and their backs were sweating coldly.

Patriarch Han Ming glanced at the crowd, walked forward with a dark face, and the eyes of the disciples also looked over.

He patted Guanshi Ma on the shoulder, squeezed out a forced smile, and said, "Guanshi Ma, you should have had enough of your jokes, hurry up and let the juniors see it."

"Otherwise, they will all hate you!"

Hearing this, Guanshi Ma must have felt the strength of the palm on his shoulder, and finally came to his senses, those ashen eyes glowed with splendor again, maybe... a coincidence?

Why did those five hundred weapons that were pinned like clay suddenly disappear? There must be something wrong!
It should be that he put the weapons somewhere else when he was tidying up the treasury, but he forgot, maybe...!
Many fantasies need to be verified by practice. When he stood up, all the disciples also stood up, looking at him with hopeful eyes, looking forward to it in their hearts.

The reason why they want to see the treasure is to use that solid accumulation to prove their strength, so that the clansmen have full confidence in the Han family, and let the clansmen know the confidence of his Han family.

If you don't know what to do, your back is naturally not hard, so what can you do to fight with others?That's just one of the purposes.

But now, the treasure is missing, does it mean that his Han family is at the end of the road?Nearly finished?

Hundreds of years of foundation... gone?Then what will the Han family rely on to rise and become stronger? Maybe even the family no longer has the spiritual stones for cultivation, then they are really doomed.

Don't forget, although they are the masters of Tancheng, there are still threats from the Bai family and the Liu family, and they have been eyeing them all the time.

Just imagine, one side with money is constantly buying resources to become stronger, while the other side has no money, let alone resources... Over time, the rich side must be unrivaled.

And what the disciples are afraid of is the future of their Han family, survival, and even more distressed by the loss of the treasure.

Just imagine, you were originally a local tyrant and suddenly became a pauper. Who can bear this kind of gap?
Therefore, they couldn't wait to let Guanshi Ma prove that the heritage of the Han family for hundreds of years is still there, and the treasures are still there, and they haven't lost it at all. This is just a joke!
Under the attention of all the people, Guanshi Ma took a deep breath, bit the tip of his tongue, and tried to calm himself down. Although his heart had been ashamed just now, there was still a trace of luck.

He walked to another secret room, his face turned pale, and he said tremblingly, "Inside this is the elixir for everyone's cultivation. After taking it, it can enhance the spiritual power. There are more than 2000 plants...!"

He didn't dare to say the next words, but his body trembled, he closed his eyes, and opened the door of the secret room.

"Crunch...!"

When everyone saw the scene inside, they collapsed in unison, and there were some stewards, Ke Qing, who felt that the future of the Han family was really coming to an end, and the background... was lost.

Guanshi Ma also saw the empty secret room, and there were four extremely ferocious killing intents. He was panicked and unwilling, and immediately shouted: "This is impossible, this is fake...!"

I saw that he was like a madman, his red eyes let out a sharp roar, and he kept opening a secret room, and the roar kept ringing, and many people collapsed to the ground.

When he fully opened the secret room, he didn't see a single hair, not a single speck of dust, and all the treasures inside were gone. I don't know if they were lost...or stolen?

Han Fei and the rest of the younger generation were desperate, their hands and feet were cold, and even the domineering Han Kui was dumbfounded.

At this time, Han Xue's teeth were chattering, her pretty face was ashen, and she tremblingly said: "Father, is that corridor the second floor?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was dizzy, and Patriarch Han Ming was even more surprised, and quickly looked in the direction she was pointing at. A downward extending corridor was completely exposed.

"not good……!"

Han Ming yelled violently, his eyes widened with anger, and his figure shot away like lightning. The three elders followed closely behind, and disappeared into the tunnel in the blink of an eye, as fast as being chased by a dog.

Seeing this, Han Xue and the others gritted their teeth and rushed in. Manager Ma actually rushed in faster than them.

As soon as he entered the corridor, several hysterical screams came from his ears, as if his beloved wife had been robbed.

"This... who the hell did this, the Meditation Pill that the old man had treasured for eight years... is gone...!"

Han Xue, Han Kui and others turned pale when they heard it. It was clearly the voice of the Great Elder, and their throats were broken.

"Where is Lao Tzu's fifth-grade beast pill... that is a Mo Lin beast that I killed with all my might... and the materials on it... that is a priceless treasure... I...!"

"Golden Sun Grass King...Secret Copper...Sea Demon Stone...Why are all these gone...Who did this, even stole the floor, are you the reincarnation of a locust?"

"As for the magic weapon of my Han family, it's a fifth-grade magic weapon! Who the hell did this? Stand up for me, and I'll kill you!"

The voice echoed endlessly, and Han Xue and the others were stunned. They had heard of all those treasures. They were all treasures passed down from generation to generation, and each piece was priceless.

In sight, the entire second floor was clean. There were no golden scales on the resplendent pillars, and it was dull. The floor polished with beautiful jade was gone, as if suddenly came to the wilderness.

Suddenly, the four Patriarchs with blood-red eyes looked at a huge dent. They remembered that there were two nine-meter golden lions here, which were symbols of the glory of their Han family.

Han Ming was trembling all over, his eyes were blood red, and a murderous intent surged out like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, like a fierce beast.

Suddenly, a noise startled them, hundreds of ashen eyes stared at it, and the eyes instantly stared like light bulbs.

I saw Guanshi Ma kneeling on the ground, but facing an ordinary wall, his body was like a dying old man, he still raised his head before he died, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Han Ming and the others stared at the past at the same time, but they saw a scene they would never forget, enough to be branded in their souls!

"Your uncle, come here for a visit!"

(End of this chapter)

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