The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 893

"Yes, this is the symbol of the funeral family, the funeral stone, do you dare to sell it, or if I give it to you, do you dare to accept it?"

Zan Xunhua said calmly, looking at the gemstone in Wang Chen's hands with both eyes, a hint of reminiscence appeared on his face.

For me, this burial stone is far from being measured by money, but more of a memory.

In this burial stone, there are too many memories and past events of myself.

The reason why I took it out was not because I wanted to give it to Wang Chen, or to sell it to him, but because I wanted to see him suffer.

Moreover, that old guy also said... the burial stone cannot be given to others, as the burial stone is there, the burial family is there.

Wang Chen didn't know what was going on in Zan Xunhua's mind. When he heard that Zan Xunhua said that he would give this burial stone to himself, he subconsciously asked, "Are you really willing to give it?"

If Jian Xunhua was still relatively sober at this time, she would definitely have noticed Wang Chen's tone of voice, but at this time, Jian Xunhua had already fallen into the middle of the matter, and after hearing Wang Chen's interrogation, she subconsciously said: "Of course, As long as you dare to accept it."

"Thank you then."

Wang Chen quickly put the burial stone into his trouser pocket, and swaggered towards the outside of the gold shop.

Indeed, this burial stone is a symbol of the funeral family, and whoever holds it will be marked with the funeral family's logo.

But since it was given to him by the funeral painting, then he should reluctantly accept this enemy's gift.

As for the others, I have to find a way to change the appearance of this burial stone. I believe no one will recognize that it is a burial stone.

Those so-called labels should not be pressed on themselves.

"What?"

When Wang Chen was about to walk to the door, Zan Xunhua suddenly came to her senses, her complexion changed instantly, she quickly caught up with Wang Chen, pulled Wang Chen's arm and shouted: "Give it back to me quickly, I was joking just now!" of."

"Beauty, don't you know that what you say is the water you splash?"

Wang Chen looked at the funeral painting with a smile, just when the funeral painting was about to say something, Wang Chen suddenly stretched out his hand, and lightly flicked the funeral painting on the forehead.

In an instant, Xian Xunhua felt that all the power in his body was blocked, even his actions were fixed.

She looked at Wang Chen with a look of horror, feeling that it was incredible.

How long has it been since this guy fought against him, and he has become so powerful.

Although I couldn't beat him before, he shouldn't be so strong.

It's actually so strong... that it's hard for him to resist with a single finger.

Gently breaking free from the arm of the funeral, Wang Chen scratched the nose of the funeral, teased her, and walked out of the gold shop swaggeringly.

When the oppressive force disappeared, Zan Xunhua hurriedly chased him out, but there was no sign of Wang Chen outside, even if there was, among the densely packed crowd, it was difficult for him to find it all at once.

Her face became extremely pale, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, her fists were clenched and her body was trembling slightly.

Taking two deep breaths, Zan Xunhua quickly ran back to the gold shop, and soon came out with a bag and his long knife wrapped in a long cloth.

After Jian Xunhua left, the waiter looked at the box on the counter and became thoughtful.

After thinking for a while, the waiter found Tianmo's phone number and called it.

After the call was connected, the waiter's face was full of reverence, and he said in a low voice: "My lord, a man snatched away a diamond-shaped dark red gemstone in front of the young lady, so the gem seems to be very important to the young lady." important."

After the waiter's voice fell, the voice of the demon rang from the phone: "Describe the man's appearance and height."

The waiter recalled Wang Chen's appearance in his mind, and began to describe it, and finally said to Tianmo: "I feel that the eldest lady and that person seem to have enmity."

"Okay, I get it."

On the phone, Tianmo's inaudible voice rang, and then the phone was hung up.

At this moment, in a small mountain village in the northeast of Longguo, Tianmo sat in front of the stove, and after hanging up the phone, he burst out laughing.

The middle-aged man on the other side of the stove gave Tianmo a squinting look, and said unhappily: "You are laughing at the ghost at night, you woke up your nephew, I will take your skin off."

"Brother, I have good news for you. The gemstone of my little junior sister's family has been robbed, haha."

Tianmo laughed at the middle-aged man, his face was full of pleasure, and continued: "Unexpectedly, the old guy and the little girl actually hid the gem in a small gold shop. If I knew it earlier, I would definitely He snatched it secretly."

When the middle-aged man heard this, a look of surprise flashed across his face, then he glanced at Tianmo slightly, and asked, "So, are you going to betray that old guy?"

"Although it's not going to turn against me now, but I think it's too soon. That old guy has already become suspicious. My actions in the past two years have been too extreme. He must have suspected me. Otherwise, last time when the little girl was injured, he would Don’t let people pass me words like that.”

Tianmo shook his head, a sinister light flashed in his eyes, he tapped his fingers on the stove, touched his chin and said: "The most important thing now is to snatch that burial stone from that kid's hand, without that one Burial stone, I can’t open that place, brother, do you think there is anything we want in that place?”

"Since I dared to take the risk and let you become that old guy's apprentice, I was sure that there were our things in it. Because that place was not very stable, we were able to take a step closer to our strength there and find us. Something I want."

The middle-aged man said unhurriedly, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and continued with some erratic eyes: "The funeral family...the number one guardian family in the ancient martial arts world is really beautiful...and our family, But it has become a stepping stone for their family, bearing a bad reputation that cannot be washed away for a hundred years... Hehe..."

In the end, the middle-aged man laughed in a low voice, and that laughter was like the laughter of an evil ghost.

After laughing, the middle-aged man looked up at Tianmo and said, "How is the control of the Moon Organization going?"

"I encountered a lot of accidents, but don't worry, there is no moon organization, I have other things."

Tianmo smiled at the middle-aged man, pricked up his ears to listen to the strong wind blowing outside, and said to the middle-aged man with a chuckle: "When the burial stone is in hand, when the Moon Organization fights with the ancient martial arts, wait I killed that old guy and that little girl, we are only half a step away from success, I have been waiting for this day for many years, I want to see it, when the ancient martial world falls on us When they were in their hands, those people looked like they were lying on the ground in a panic."

(End of this chapter)