The flaming sky is crazy against the world, miss

Chapter 124

"Great!" San Xiao cheered, Xiao Pang was even more excited, and almost flew into the cabinet.

"Shh, be quiet."

"Keep your voice down, little fat! You are the one who makes the most noise! ​​I hate it!" The little fellow Doubao, who was obviously the loudest, turned his head to bully Xiaopang again.

Xiaopang, who is so sad, is also particularly hard-working and bullying, and he smirks all the way without refuting.

The bean bun queen waved her small fist, "Hurry up, look around, don't miss anything good."

Mu Tiankuang poked Doubao on the forehead, dumbfounded, and walked forward with his son in his arms.

After wandering around the treasure pavilion of the city lord's mansion, but he didn't see the fragments of the chaotic jade ring he wanted, Mu Tiankuang stopped, stood still, and began to think carefully.

Such an important thing, is Murong Fengfeng's collection very precious?
According to his reverse thinking...

Mu Tiankuang shook his head slightly, his eyes slowly focused on the door, a small tattered shelf.

The left hand suddenly reached out, holding a piece of oilcloth wrapped on the tattered small shelf.

As soon as he grabbed it, the palm of his hand became hot immediately, and a strong force shook his arm.

Mu Tian let out a wild snort, and breathed out his palm, his strength rebounded, and he suddenly took off the tarpaulin and held it firmly in his palm.

At the same time, several bursts of spring thunder suddenly appeared in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion, "Who is it?"

Three or four extremely fast figures rushed to Baoge.

But hearing the "cracking" sound of the window, the three or four strong men from the City Lord's Mansion had already broken in through the window and rushed to the broken frame.

There is no one in the empty place!

On the shelf, the valuables wrapped in oilcloth are gone!

The complexions of several strong men changed drastically!
"What's the matter, what's the matter, what happened?" Murong Feng and his son Murong Ming hurried in and asked with a dazed expression.

Those strong men turned around with their fists clenched and stepped aside.

Murong Feng looked at the piece falling on the broken shelf, his face changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but collapsed backwards.

"Father!" The young city lord Murong Ming hurriedly caught his body, and asked in astonishment, "What's the matter, father?"

"The fragments of the chaotic jade ring! The fragments of the chaotic jade ring that have been passed down from generation to generation! Which bastard stole it?" Murong Feng exclaimed in a heartbroken voice, "How could this happen? Didn't anyone find out?"

Several strong men all had serious expressions on their faces, "This person has a higher realm than us, and he came and went without a trace. When we found something was wrong and rushed over, the other party had already disappeared without a trace."

"What? Even the First Elder couldn't sense the specific direction of that person?" Murong Feng turned his head to look at the old man with a hard and stinky face.

This person is the person with the highest state in their Murong family, the Great Elder Murong Dao, the Great Elder Murong, who had advanced to the Distraction Realm many years ago, and now he has gradually reached the Distraction Realm.

With his skill, he couldn't catch the thief immediately.

From this we can see who...

Murong Feng gasped!
"Quick, tomorrow, go quickly, go to that shelf, the third floor in the middle, count the fifth bottle from the left, and see if that small bottle is there?"

Murong Feng suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly urged Murong Ming to go over.

Murong Ming followed his father's words and quickly walked away, searched the shelf, and immediately turned around and shouted, "Father, no!"

The small bottle in the middle was obviously taken away by someone!
You can see a circle of dust formed on the base, and the center is clean, which means that there was a small bottle in this place before, but it has been taken away by someone.

Murong Feng spurted out a mouthful of angry blood on the spot, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Great Elder Murong Dao gritted his teeth and said, "Little thief! Our Murong family is at odds with you!"

"Father, what is that bottle? Father?" Murong Ming suddenly had a bad feeling.

"It's dad... I gave you one three months ago..." Murong Feng spoke angrily, and couldn't help crying.

God!
The body strengthening pills that his Murong family had accumulated for generations were taken away!

He also planned to wait for his son to grow up a little more, so he would give this bottle of strengthening pills to his son, and let his son use this bottle of pills to cultivate a considerable force and consolidate his status as the young city lord!

just now!

nothing left!
Murong Ming's face changed suddenly, he stood up abruptly, and said angrily, "Send people to search the whole city, dig three feet, and we must dig out this hateful thief."

Great Elder Murong Dao sighed, "I'm afraid it will be very difficult."

At that time, they didn't see a trace of people, so why were they talking about catching others?Nowadays, people don't know where they have fled, how to catch them, and what to use to catch them?

Great Elder Murong Knife couldn't help complaining about Murong Feng, "Tell me about you, I told you earlier, don't just throw the baby in the trash like this, and you said it's absolutely fine! Now?"

"But in the past ten years, it was really no problem!"

"You think everyone is a fool!" Murong Dao became more and more angry as he thought about it, and he simply vented his anger on Murong Feng, the city lord, "Your strategy can deceive ordinary thieves. , just like today, that is giving away things to others for nothing!"

Murong Feng originally had depression in his heart that he couldn't get out, but now that Murong Dao complained, he felt that his chest was full of breathlessness, his body tilted, he vomited blood and passed out...

Murong Ming hurriedly grabbed his father and shouted, "Father, father!"

"Daddy, these fish cakes are delicious." The three snacks ate together as they strolled around, putting everything they could fit into Huo'er's Qiankun bag. Scold the three little bastards as prodigals.

They are stingy girls, they will never buy so many snacks for them, and only with such a rich and powerful father, the three children have the feeling of being turned serfs and singing triumphantly...

It's still Daddy's spirit!Sanxiao thought while chewing.

If Lie Yan knew that the three little white-eyed wolves were coaxed by Mu Tiankuang's side with food and drink, and all of them defected, they would definitely jump up and beat him up.

"Daddy, do you want to bring something delicious for mother?"

"Yes." His flame must be well red.

But compared to food, Yan seems to like Lingbao and other things more, Mu Tiankang blinked.

It seems that we have to develop in this direction in the future...

"Son, what does mother like the most?" In order to determine what's on his mind, Mu Tiankuang did not hesitate to use his son as a small military adviser.

"Baby!" Huo'er muttered.

"Gold!"

"Money and treasure!"

The answers of the three children are basically the same.

Mu Tiankuang twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, that seemed to be the case.

Yan, he likes treasures, and he also likes money. Speaking of these two things, he is the most indispensable...

"Then mother, do you like more magic weapons, or more money?"

"Baby!" The three girls said in unison!This little fellow Yan likes magic weapons so much that even the three children understand mother's taste so clearly.

Mu Tiankuang clenched his fist secretly, great, the answers are quite consistent, it seems to be someone's heartfelt voice!

Lie Yan didn't know that her three children had all defected to Mu Tiankuang's side, and had given her all the truth!
Lie Yan was giving Yun Zhu a wink at the moment, telling her to sit down peacefully, then ran to open the door of the wing room, and welcomed the third prince who looked puzzled in.

"So fast?" Chu Fu asked slightly surprised.

He only went out for a while, and he was cured in less than a cup of tea?
"My lord, please." Lie Yan invited Chu Fu to sit down at the table, and ordered someone to carry the third princess Chu Jiao who was still in a coma.

Holding the teacup, Chu Fu looked back, and a sip of tea spewed out violently.

"This...this? This...what's going on here?" Chu Fu stared at the bare, barren forehead in astonishment, and broke a sentence three or four times, feeling his tongue was tied.

(End of this chapter)