The demon king grabs the concubine: the waste material soul master will defy the sky

Chapter 65 Planted!Stealing, raping and playing tricks【7】

Don't stay here for long.

Looking at Feng Yihan who was looking for him foolishly inside, Jue Wushuang raised an evil sneer at the corner of his mouth, Feng Yihan, Feng Yihan, you gave me a chance to plot against you this time, who made you split up so arrogantly , Still always bullying the former me?

This time, don't blame me, Jue Wushuang, for turning my face and denying others!
Looking at the gleaming jade pendant in his hand, Jue Wushuang threw the thing on the ground with satisfaction and walked away.

Although she didn't find the "Tianxin Demon Scroll", and someone who had no luck snatched it first, but this time it was not in vain. I didn't expect that the Tianxin Demon Scroll was a hot item. She must take the opportunity to ask Lei Suo, what about that thing? What is it that has attracted so many people to snatch it?

Is it possible that there is a plug-in for promotion? A book can make people ascend to immortality. So many people are robbing,
Jue Wushuang's figure flashed quickly, and he left the Treasure Pavilion.

"Come on, there are assassins, there are assassins." Jue Wushuang growled pretending to be a guard.

A group of guards were quickly recruited, and all of them looked at each other in blank dismay. At this moment, Patriarch Xuanyuan Zihong was also woken up by the commotion outside.

Xuanyuan Zihong was wearing a long gown casually, and pulled the corner of the clothes. He had been cultivating the elixir in the house, and finally found the elixir to open the spiritual vein from "Hundred Refining Forbidden Copy". Being disturbed by the noise outside the house, he couldn't even concentrate on refining the medicine.

He had no choice but to walk out of the room, only to see a group of noisy guards outside.

"What's going on?" A rough voice came, and the guards surrounded Xuanyuan Zihong's small courtyard with torches in their hands, and moved out of the way more knowingly.

"Go home, there are assassins." The chief guard came out first and replied.

"Where did the voice come from?" It was so late, and there was an assassin. Xuanyuan Zihong squinted his eyes, showing a sense of scrutiny. After so many years, there has never been an accident in the house. Have thieves come to 'visit' when you go home?

"The owner of the home is from the abandoned old house." A guard hurriedly said, his voice visibly trembling.

The old house has been abandoned for many years. He is the guard who came here not long ago. I heard that it was the small courtyard where his wife Zhu Zhiyun lived before, and his wife died strangely. The old house was haunted by the servants. Everyone heard the voice coming from the old house, and they all guessed the authenticity of it.

It was only then that we went to the courtyard to discuss, and I didn't expect that the Patriarch hadn't rested yet, so the next thing happened.

"..." Xuanyuan Zihong's complexion sank, and he changed into a serious face, "Go, follow me to have a look."

"I'll go and have a look too!" A lazy voice came from behind. Unexpectedly, this voice woke up the old man Xuanyuan Hong, and all the guards felt cold on their foreheads.

"Father, why are you awake?" Xuanyuan Zihong looked at the white-haired Xuanyuan Hong. Although he was old, he had a righteous face and was full of energy.

Xuanyuan Hong stroked his short white beard, "It's not your third uncle who said that there were thieves in the Treasure Pavilion, which made me sleepless all night. I thought he was lying to me, but I didn't expect... ..."

"What did I lie to you for? There are real thieves!" Xuanyuanfeng, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't bear it anymore, flew down from the eaves, and stood straight beside Xuanyuanhong, startling all the guards. All raised their weapons.

"Don't move, he's my family." Xuanyuan Hongyang raised his hand, and the guards put down their weapons.

(End of this chapter)