Super Treasure Hunter

Everyone was speechless by Midweek's rebuttal. Indeed, Midweek was just sitting there for dinner and didn't provoke anyone.

On the contrary, it was Qiantong who came up to attack others and was turned against C. However, Qiantong's identity is placed here, so everything is right and should be done.

At this time, a person came in at the door and let them out of the aura, frightening everyone, the real earthly strong man.

Behind him stood a middle-aged man with a big belly. It was the pavilion owner of the Shenbing Pavilion of Youzhou City. This kind of fat-headed stuff seemed to be a villain.

Although the golden treasurer of the Star City is not young, he is very elegant, giving people a sense of temperament, that is, the two golden teeth are a bit ruinous.

Qian Tongzheng's several offerings were all overturned, and he didn't know what to do with Hershey, mid-week, and this kind of stuff could do anything that people and gods would be angry with. He didn't expect his father to come.

Today, I saved my little fortune. I yelled my father with my nose and tears and passed by: "Father, if you don’t come again, my little life will not be saved. This person is simply a beast, boy. But instead of changing seats, who knows that he will fight directly. The priests of the Shenbing Pavilion were seriously injured by him. They also said that it was me who beat me today. If you come, you will also fight!"

After that, he looked at his father expectantly. He knew that his father never beat and scolded himself, and that all his requirements were obedient, and he would definitely tidy up for himself this week and let out a bad breath.

How could Qian Wanguan not know the urination of his son? When he saw the moment in the middle of the week, he felt as if he was hit by a boulder.

It took another long time to look closely, and did not speak, but his complexion was extremely solemn. When he turned his head, he slapped Qian Tong's face, and five bright red fingerprints suddenly appeared.

Qian Tong directly stared in his eyes, what's going on, father is not crazy, right? It's the middle of the week who is bullying him, why did he beat himself up.

The people around who watch the excitement are also blinded. This is not in line with common sense.

"Father, you called the wrong person. I'm your precious son. You won't be so old and dim, you won't even recognize your own son!"

Qian Tong covered his face and looked at his father aggrievedly.

"Wori, your grandmother's leg hit you as an unfilial son!" Qian Wanguan directly pulled Qian Tong and slapped him on the ground, just a fat beating.

Qian Wanguan really wanted to kill this little bastard. You know, the person in front of him is the pavilion master of the Shenbing Pavilion. It's okay for you to be a little bit domineering, and find the fault and find the pavilion master.

You want to die by yourself, but don't pull Lao Tzu together. You can kill yourself with one sentence in the middle of the week.

Although I am in a high position, I don’t know how many people are staring at my position behind me. If I remove myself, I will be able to board the position of the treasurer of Shenbing Pavilion in Youzhou City. The strong in the city is enough to die ten thousand times.

"Help, my father is crazy, Uncle Zhao quickly save me, if you continue to fight, you will really die!"

Qian Tong couldn't tell. He had previously vowed to clean up the middle of the week. As a result, he was beaten up by his father this time around. It was a dumb and miserable eating Huanglian!

The strong earth saint who was called Uncle Zhao by Qian Tong turned around and ignored Qian Tong.

In his opinion, Qian Tong's temperament should have been cleaned up long ago, but he is the only treasured son of Qian Tong.

As soon as the treasurer Qian wanted to speak, he received a voice transmission from midweek: "I am here for a private visit on WeChat. I must not reveal the identity of my Yingzun!"

The identity of Yingzun is too eye-catching, and it is not a last resort, and it must not be shown to the public, otherwise it will definitely cause trouble to himself.

Since the middle of the week had spoken, the treasurer Qian didn't dare to make any mistakes, and the strength in his hand increased a little: "Shenbing Pavilion is a decent and upright man. How can you be allowed to mess around? It's a shame. Don't fight today. I won’t be surnamed Qian if you die!"

If the son is gone, he can regenerate. If his life is gone, find someone to make sense.

As the identity of the middle of the week, Bao Buqi was accompanied by an elder with the strength of the earth ancestors, so the treasurer Qian didn't dare to waterproof, so he fisted.

"Brother, our Shenbing Pavilion is incompatible with sin, even if it is Qian's son, it is no exception. I don't know if you are satisfied with the result of this treatment!?"

It wasn't until Qian Tong was beaten to faint that Qian Wanguan gave up and apologized to midweek.

Everyone only felt 10,000 grass mud horses whizzing past in their hearts. Could this money treasurer be filled with ecstasy soup.

With his temperament, he shouldn't be beheading Zhou Zhong directly at this time. You must know that Qian Tong is his only precious son. He has always been an incomparable favor, and now it is the first time he has used him.

In the past, no matter if it was a big mistake, he would grit his teeth and fight it.

Although everyone felt that things were extremely strange, they couldn't fault it. This was indeed the style that Shenbing Pavilion should have. Could it be that the treasurer suddenly found out that it was impossible.

The treasurer Qian didn't dare to look at the middle of the week, and he couldn't even get along with him at ease, so he walked out of this wind and rain building with Qian Tong like a dead fish.

In the middle of the week, he waved his hand and looked at Sun Yan, seeming to be asking, what do you think, even the treasurer of the money is helpless.

Sun Yan smiled contemptuously: "It's just the magnanimity of the Shenbing Pavilion. I really regard you as the elder of the Shenbing Pavilion, which means you are lucky!"

"Shut up!" Qian Wanguan yelled again, and it doesn't matter if Qian Tong is causing trouble to himself, you are still gesticulating here.

So the three of them were allowed to walk out of the Wind and Rain Building, and Cao Yiming wanted to go back to Li's house with Li Ran, so he chose to leave by himself in the middle of the week.

Qian Tong managed to slow down, and hugged Qian Wanguan’s father directly: "Father, you are too cruel, saying that tiger poison does not eat seeds, even if I put chronic poison in your bowl every day, I think If you want to inherit the family property earlier, you can't do this to me!"

Qian Tong finally came back to his senses. If you know that his father has fought hard since he came up, he must have known his own strategy.

"Okay, you little bastard, you have counted on your father and me. I will swallow this Fengyun Tower without killing you today, without chewing!" Qian Wanguan pulled out the saber from his waist .

After leaving Fengyulou in the middle of the week, I still recalled the lines in the Eight Arrays. You must know that the city of Youzhou was roughly marked on it, without any details.

Youzhou City is so big, where should I start is also a problem now.