Vol 5 Chapter 52: Secret Treasure (Part 1)

The person in front of him turned into a store, and Luo Qian grabbed a fool at the door: "You can earn two high-grade sacred stones as soon as you run. Do you want to do it?" When the person heard it, his eyes lit up: " Really?" Luo Qian immediately took out two high-grade sacred stones and gave him one: "You go to the captain's mansion to report the crime, and you said that Jiangyang robbers were attacking the city, holding a xuanhua chopper, and killing six people in a row." I was shocked: "Killing in the street, it's so lively, where is it, I want to watch the bustle!" Luo Qian quickly pushed him away: "It hasn't started yet, please go report the crime, come back and I will give you a piece of top grade Holy Stone..." The temptation of the two high-grade sacred stones was so great that the man went quickly.
Luo Qian walked slowly in. This is a teahouse, which just combines the styles of various worlds. In addition to tea, there are also a variety of unknown beverages, all of which have come in from various worlds. The guy was sitting alone on a table with a glass of green silver drink in front of him. Seeing his expression, he was a little depressed.
Scoaro was indeed very depressed. He was the big boss behind the scenes in the fairy world steadily and comfortably. He didn't expect his luck to go back to his grandma's house, and unexpectedly ran into a holy court official, robbing other official's business. Was kicked back to the holy world. Originally, he wanted to use the treasure he had obtained to open up a path to the lower realm, but unexpectedly, that treasure seemed to only open the way to the immortal realm, and he was worried now.
He used the materials obtained from the immortal realm and sold them at low prices in the holy realm, so that he could live in the prosperous Xitian Sacred Collection, seeing that there were fewer and fewer holy stones in his pocket. Scojaro knew that if he couldn't find a way to the same lower realm, he would get out of the Rhino Sky Collection. Back to the poor life before.
Luo Qian asked for a pot of tea casually and stared at him. After a while, before the people from Feng Feitian's side came, Scojaro stood up and prepared to check out and leave. How could Luo Qian let him leave like this, stood up quickly, and walked over with the teapot.
"Boom" sat down in front of Scojaro. The teapot squatted gently on the table like this: "It's been a long time!" Scoaro saw the visitor clearly and shivered. He didn't have the nose of Nangong Jue, and he couldn't smell Luo Qian's level. He still kept it in his heart. There was a trace of awe for Luo Qian, and when he saw him, he leaned down and lowered his head quickly: "My lord! Hehe, where are we not meeting?" Luo Qian touched his chin: "That's right, where in life is not meeting. Look. You are doing well in the Holy Realm..."
How could Scojaro tell him that he was actually going bankrupt? He laughed twice: "It's okay." Luo Qian pointed to the cup in front of him: "Is this the drink of your world?" Scojaro ignored it. If Luo Qian is really from the Holy Court, how could he not know this drink? If it is usual. With his shrewdness, he can wake up immediately, but in the face of Luo Qian, he is under tremendous psychological pressure. When the psychological pressure is too heavy, the reaction will be much slower. Scojaro answered honestly: "Yes. This is the drink I used to drink in the world before. The name is'Guadalaja', which is the meaning of the fairy spring in the myth." "This name is interesting. Why, don't you invite me to drink?"
Luo Qian tried his best to support Scoalordi. At the same time, in the captain's mansion over there, a small leader had already ordered twenty sage soldiers and rushed forward. Luo Qian didn't figure it out. How could such a small case be worthy of Master Captain's own hands? If it wasn't for Luo Qian's death last time. Master Feng Feitian wouldn't do it himself. The case was not even reported. Give the paper to a small team leader to handle.
Although killing in the street is a felony, it is not a big deal in the Holy Realm. Not all of them are saints in the holy realm. If that person killed a few slaves, even if six or seven died, it wouldn't be a big deal.
Twenty sage soldiers rushed down to the teahouse. You look at me and I look at you. They all feel a little strange: Why is it so bloody? Is this murderer still a master, killing people without seeing blood? All the saint soldiers shook their hearts and shook the black crossbow in their hands, as if they found Yi in their hearts. A group of three, formed into a group, divided into seven groups, full of people advancing into the teahouse, the nearby people were evacuated-in fact, there is no need to evacuate, as long as you see the people in the capitol are so close to the enemy Posture, then anyone dare to get close?
Just pay attention to the head, the feet, and the back. Under the three principles, twenty sage soldiers and twenty-one team captains entered the teahouse cautiously. Don't pay attention to the front-nonsense, the real master will never appear in the front. The teahouse was originally bustling with excitement. Seeing these saint soldiers coming in, it suddenly became silent.
Everyone wondered, and all the saints were puzzled. A Dr. Tea nodded and bowed up: "Corps, you are..." The team leader said nervously, "Where is the murderer?" "The murderer?" "What about the murderer who killed six people in a row without seeing blood?"
"Hahaha..." After a moment of silence, an explosive burst of laughter erupted in the teahouse. Everyone was laughing forward and backward, even the tea
Try to hold back it, and his face is like a flower that cannot hold back to bloom.
The captain understood now, he was fooled! The sage soldiers were furious: "Where is the person reporting the crime!" The buddy was still waiting foolishly to get the remaining high-grade holy stone, and honestly waited outside. So, a holy soldier threw in his neck.
The man yelled, "No matter my business, someone gave me money to report the crime." "Who!" "He!"
Everyone’s eyes focused on Luo Qian’s body. Luo Qian smiled and took a sip of Guadalaja’s mouth, and then shouted to the outside: "Flying, come in quickly, or you guys can I'm going to eat it!" There was no response outside. Twenty-one holy soldiers had surrounded Luo Qian, and Luo Qian's eyebrows moved: "Feng Feitian didn't come?" The team leader said grimly, "This little thing, don't Captain Labor!" Luo Qian cried out secretly, and the corner of his eyes was swept to the side, Scojaro looked suspiciously, and he quickly pointed to Scojaro: "He told me that he is going to kill people in the street today and six more. !"
Captain is so angry, how come you met two fools today! However, things like prisoner abuse cannot be staged in front of so many people. He waved his hand: "Bring them back to me!" "Telling!" Twenty holy soldiers swarmed up, and the three were trapped into rice dumplings.
Scojaro yelled, "It doesn't matter to me!" Baja was knocked down, her face squeezed on the floor.
When the three were escorted back to the captain's mansion, Scojaro asked in doubt: "Are you not from the Holy Court?" Luo Qian pretended not to hear. The silly asked: "You told me that you told me to report a false case, I can still slip away halfway..."
Feng Feitian felt uneasy again today. Luo Qian already knew it when she came back. She shouldn't have felt this way, but she didn't know why, but she felt uneasy. She decided to go for a walk, maybe she walked to the heretical furniture store.
As soon as she stepped out of her study, she heard a noise outside. Feng Feitian frowned. Most girls like to be quiet. Feng Feitian is no exception. She asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" He quickly reported: "The brothers were teased by someone reporting a false case today. They captured that person and are repairing it." Feng Feitian is very "cruel" in nature, although she is now adoptive and has the consciousness of being a wife. , But don’t forget, the country is easy to change and its nature is hard to change. The brutal label has not been completely removed.
Since he was teased, he would naturally fight back. Feng Feitian nodded: "Well, tell them, don't make a fuss too much, it will kill you, it will be difficult to clean up in the future." Feng Feitian can say such words, has proved that she is not in the most brutal peak period.
After speaking, Feng Feitian walked out quickly.
"Who dares to move me! Master Du Wei is my wife!" A tiger roar resounded across the sky. Luo Qian probably never yelled so arrogantly that someone was his wife. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com has Zhu Keer's umbrella in the Immortal Realm, and even the Taiqing Emperor can't help him. In the Holy Realm, he has Feng Feitian as a shield. Although Luo Qian didn't eat soft rice, it doesn't matter if you don't need it for nothing. When someone takes a red iron thorn and wants to pierce your belly button, this "don't use it for nothing" immediately becomes "don't use it."
This voice was an explosion of Luo Qian's character under heavy pressure. If God gave him another chance, Luo Qian would definitely not be able to make such a loud voice. This sound resounded over the captain's mansion and frightened the officials of the captain's mansion. It was a model of abstaining from drinking, and it was comparable to that of the San Ye who had a drink back in the Changban slope!
The clerk was so scared that his hand shook, and a pen fell on the case with a clatter, staining an official document. But the clerk didn't think about any official documents at this time. He looked at Feng Feitian in a panic. Master Du Wei's irritability and cruelty were clear to him. After all, he was the person who followed the adults all day. The kid ate the ambition of the leopard, and he dared to say such things. He rushed out: "The adults calm down and the adults calm down. It won't be easy to clean up if you kill someone!" Feng Feitian said just now, he just left it intact. Used to admonish Feng Feitian. Feng Feitian straightened her neck and rushed out. The clerk took a look and quickly grabbed her sleeves: "Sir, calm down, think about your future, sir!"
Although the clerk was a civil servant, Feng Feitian couldn't get rid of this desperate effort. She was immediately annoyed and cursed: "Quite your anger, I'll be a bit late, and my husband will be gone!" "Ah!" The clerk was dumbfounded. : "You, you..." Feng Feitian glared angrily: "Don't let go!"