With a click, as the door opened and before Snow was ready to lead the way, Karen behind the girl was picked up, and rushed into the house with a cheer.

Looking at the resplendent interior, Karen's long-suppressed instinct began to move. She hugged the little master of the room, and moved at high speed in each room of this big house, her blue eyes kept skipping all kinds of expensive decorations and oil paintings, estimating their prices in my mind.

"That vase is made of sterling silver and inlaid with gold. Although it is a bit heavy, you can consider taking it away. There is also the painting of the Madonna - the signature seems to be the authentic work of Master Raphael, and it is a valuable good. Take it away, you can take it away! Wow, there are also those pure gold wine glasses over there and the rubies inlaid on them, these are also top-grade—”

"Hey...Mother--? Sister Kallen--?! The Phantom Thief Saohualian!!!"

Seeing Karen Kaslana, who was planning to loot all the treasures, the blond girl who was slipped by Karen Ti began to feel unhappy——

[Can you stop your saliva, it's almost dripping on my face—!And this is your daughter's house, not some wild dog family!Don't you miss your own nest? ? ? 】

"Oh...?! Oh oh oh, I want to put you down, right, little Snow—"

Miss Karen, who was yelled out by her daughter for a super black history, finally broke free from the joy of being trapped in the gold pile.

"No...Mother, if you want to hug me, I don't care - I just want to remind my lord... This is our own home - there is a saying in Shenzhou that rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests. ..You don’t even want to let go of your own turf???!”

The blond girl poked vigorously at a certain golden wine glass that Miss Karen had kicked into her pocket, and stared at the innocent Karen with her eyes wide open——

Well, judging from the performance of the latter, this lady saint is already a repeat offender...

"Ah... I said I couldn't hold it back for a while, Xiao Snow committed an occupational disease, can you believe it—"

Karen smiled and looked at her daughter who was being held by her, and scratched her hair in embarrassment.

"Of course I believe it—Midnight Phantom Thief · Page Six Fantasia · Miss Carlin Robin Hood in the Middle Ages..."

"Don't mention these weird nicknames! Shame to death!!!"

Seeing the daughter in her hand expressing the nickname she gave herself back then and the titles given to her by the people at that time, Miss Phantom Thief blushed on the spot... and beat the girl on the head hard

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Snow Apocalypse, who was hit repeatedly on the head by Karen, decisively stopped the verbal output to his own mother, and turned his attention to the few people watching him at the door.

.....

"Wow—speaking of which, this house is really luxurious. Is this the financial resources to fight against the Honkai organization in this era...?"

"No, this is just one of the masterpieces built by the Bishop of Destiny, who is controlled by the dead daughter and controlled by the bewildered Karen, under the idea of ​​some indescribable perverted desire—"

Snow took out an extremely familiar costume from the closet under Kallen's distorted expression, oh, and a mask...

"Is this the props used by my mother for cosplay back then???"

Holding the clothes with one hand, and the clothes holding the mask compared to his face, Snow fell into deep thought.

"Wow--!"

"Mother, what are you doing..."

A white storm whizzed past, and the black history witness in the girl's hand disappeared in her hand.

"...Mother? Kallen—sister—?"

Seeing Kallen suddenly ignoring him, Snow puffed up his mouth——

"Cub... How obsessed Otto is with me, give me a description..."

"Ah...why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Snow tilted his head in confusion.

"This set of clothes is from that year... There is a trace of scratches and repairs here, I remember it clearly..."

"Ah... what about these—?"

Under Karen's numb gaze, Snow took out a whole set of underwear and underwear from the closet.

"Mom?"

"Daughter, I'm sorry to let you live in a single-parent family for so long—but I, my lord, may not be able to give you a complete family."

"Uh...you calm down..."

Chapter 330 Do you think you can escape! !

Temporarily shifting his gaze away from the fat and thin Karen group in the bungalow who planned to slice a man into thin slices, and turned his attention back to the street.

Our Herrscher of Knowledge has encountered some troubles, big or small, in her career as a Herrscher...

——She is currently facing off with a guy with purple hair and purple eyes who looks like a Valkyrie of Destiny outside a cold drink shop.

"Oh...? Your voice sounds familiar—?"

Miss Jiuxiao of Penglai Temple, who stopped Shibao, kept scanning the delinquent boy in front of him who sounded very familiar and had a Fuhua face.

However, thanks to the fact that the voice transmitted through communication is more or less distorted, the anxious Miss Savior couldn't tell who the voice came from for a while.

"Who are you - the pawn of the old antiquity?!"

"I advise you not to stop me from going to Ola's old antique—! Otherwise, I will miss you!"

"Old Antique....? Oh, you said Fu Hua—they just came out of the airport, you can find them as you please."

Jiuxiao, who was led by Zhibao, still didn't realize that the little girl in front of him was a stranger who was right with him in the communication channel.

She waved her hand indifferently to Zhibao, pointed her to the direction to the airport, and planned to continue to search for Ningti's clues alone——

"Old Antique is at the airport—?! Okay, this time I'm going to kill old things randomly!"

After getting the guidance, Zhibao excitedly rushed towards the direction Jiuxiao pointed, knocking down countless passers-by along the way.

"...Ah, um—???!"

Looking at the Herrscher of Knowledge who disappeared into the vast crowd, Penglai Temple Jiuxiao sighed deeply, and then suddenly realized something——

"No, why does the voice of the Herrscher of Consciousness become more and more familiar...Zhuo!"

Suddenly realized that after the voice was distorted to a certain extent, it was exactly the same as the guy he scolded, Jiu Xiao suddenly turned his head——

"Little bastard is you——!"

"Didn't you say that you want to touch me and slap my chest flat—!?"

"Don't go, dog thief! Even if you are Fu Hua's daughter today, you will not escape this severe beating!!"

Penglai Temple Jiuxiao, who turned into a ghost on the spot, chased them in the same direction, and the poor passers-by who had just been knocked to the ground just got up and were knocked out again.

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On the road leading from the downtown to the airport, a funny chase is unfolding—both parties in the chase are not ordinary people, but they seem to have their own concerns, and they are not fighting directly, but are constantly cursing each other.

"Where's my daughter—?!"

"Your daughter asked me? I'm here to fight old stuff! I don't know!"

"You don't know? Who scolded my old lady on the communicator for half an hour before - I really can't tell if I'm an old lady, right?!"

"Cut—if you don't know, you don't know, slightly slightly, if you have the ability, hang me up and beat me!"

Zhibao, who turned his head and made a grimace, continued to sprint towards the airport——

[As long as you reach that place, as long as you mock the old antique! ! 】

Hearing his new boss tell him how powerful his girlfriend is, the Herrscher of Knowledge is naturally very wise and didn't bother with the purple-haired vicious woman behind, but rushed towards the airport with a very clear purpose.

And Penglai Temple Jiuxiao, who watched this law-forcer deliberately jumping up and down in the crowd, could only temporarily suppress the primitive rage in his heart, and continued to chase her patiently.

[When you get to the place, see if the old lady doesn't break your leg! ! ! 】

The two people with different hearts rushed towards the airport all the way...

"Thank you for your hard work, Miss Captain."

After getting off the plane, Fu Hua thanked the pilot who also left his plane and planned to calm down for a while.

"Where there is nothing, you have been tossed into this state by me, so why not thank you, go to the rest area to wash up and change your clothes."

Miss Machine, who was still in shock, waved her hands to those who got off the plane and were still a little embarrassed, as if it was a trivial matter.

"I've seen this kind of thing a lot—it must have been more exciting when I helped Tianming fly a helicopter in the Middle East."

"There are rockets and things flying out from time to time, which is much more exciting than now-suddenly the feeling of the past is back."

The captain lady patted her chest, and seemed to calm down her mood completely.

"May I ask, Miss Jizi, what was your crash rate back then...?"

A curious Qiyana leaned over upon hearing the words.

"Zero—let me tell you, my old lady can be regarded as the trump card of the trump card back then!"

.....

Just when the few people in the airport finished chatting and prepared to say goodbye, the noise in the distance became closer and closer, and it seemed that an imminent storm was about to pour on the heads of the few people.

"Huh? Why is Tianming's internal airport so noisy???"

The pilot glanced puzzled at the chaotic scene in the distance——

A girl with silver-gray hair and dressed in black broke through the blockade of the surrounding local Valkyries and rushed all the way to Fu Hua and the others.

Then, the Miss Herrscher, who jumped onto the faces of several people again, made a movement that surprised everyone amidst the numb expressions of everyone——

The flamboyant girl threw away her coat, revealing the swimsuit she changed into at some time.

"Old Antique, can you do it! Old Antique, you can't do it hahahahaha!!!"

I don't know whether he used authority to distort his cognition on Zhibao's chest or really pinched it up with Honkai Neng. In short-the plump and jumping white rabbit swayed in Fu Hua's blackened expression.

"Hehehehe....Student Xiaoshi—do you know that there is a saying in Shenzhou that there are no more than three things?"

The immortal's fists began to crackle, and a deliberate killing fist gathered in Shangxian's hand, as if intending to blast this unlucky boy away at any time.

"Hahaha——Old Antique, you are in a hurry, you are in a hurry, I know you are in a hurry! But don't worry! Look, this can be even bigger!"

"Hey - big! big! big!, small! small! small!"

The playful Zhibao looked at Fu Hua who seemed about to beat someone up, and showed her what it means to be able to control people's hearts.

...However, face-jumping will eventually be sanctioned.

——No matter where or even who this sanction came from.

"My tm magnetic field rotates 99 horses—oh!"

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