Super Treasure Hunter

The next morning, when I was sleeping in midweek, I heard the chaos downstairs and frowned in midweek. Who is this annoying, so noisy all morning? So I got up in the middle of the week and went downstairs to have a look.

In the lobby of Tianbao Pavilion, the two groups were facing each other at this time, their expressions were very firm, and they refused to give in.

One of them was naturally the Tianbao Pavilion staff led by Zhu Yaqing, and the group of people on the opposite side was leading a woman with a gloomy face.

Zhu Yaqing, a businessman, said with a smile: "Fan Zhuangzhu, why are you so angry? If there is anything you can't say well."

Fan Yinghua said in a deep voice, "Zhu Yaqing, this matter has nothing to do with your Tianbao Pavilion. You had better not intervene! Although your Tianbao Pavilion is now the number one auction house, our Wujizhuang is not easy to mess with! If other things are forgotten, but if I dare to kill my brother, I will avenge my brother even if I fight the entire Wu Ji Zhuang!"

Zhu Yaqing smiled bitterly in her heart, this Fan Yinghua, who would dare to provoke her around Liaocheng, but she promised to help Zhou Zhong settle things, she has to be trusted, she can only continue to bite the bullet and persuade: "Zhuang Zhuang, this You can’t blame Zhou Zhong for everything. Shao Fan did not abide by the rules and arrested a friend in Zhou Zhong for the water dragon blood.”

"Don't tell me this, kill my brother, I will avenge this grudge!" Fan Yinghua interrupted Zhu Yaqing directly and said angrily.

Zhu Yaqing also felt angry in her heart. She said that I have been talking to you nicely and accompanied by a smiling face. When you are good, you will get more and more energy.

"Lord Fan, isn't even the face of my Tianbao Pavilion not good?" Zhu Yaqing's face became gloomy and asked.

Fan Yinghua said coldly: "Nobody's face is good!"

"Then my Tianbao Pavilion has to protect the middle of the week, what about you?" Zhu Yaqing asked again.

Fan Yinghua's expression also became gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Zhu Yaqing, you look down upon me Fan Yinghua too much. Who knows Fan Yinghua in a radius of a hundred miles, and never bows his head because the enemy is strong! The enemy of killing my brother is not shared. Even if your Tianbao Pavilion is powerful, even if my Wuji Village is destroyed, I will bite you down!"

As the saying goes, the soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of the horizontal, the horizontal ones are afraid of stunned, and the stunned ones are afraid of death. This Fan Yinghua belonged to the gang who didn't want to kill him. He knew that he would hurt the enemy 800 if he hurt one thousand! Who wants to have a bad relationship with such a person?

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However, Zhu Yaqing also gave up, and ordered the Tianbao Pavilion disciple behind him: "Listen well, if anyone dares to go up to Master Zhou's trouble today, kill me!"

Fan Yinghua was also angry, and his opponent ordered: "Today we must kill midweek. If you dare to stop, kill together!"

Seeing that the firefight was imminent, the two sides walked down from upstairs in midweek.

"Master Zhou, why have you come down!" Zhu Yaqing asked worriedly when he saw that midweek was down, for fear of any threats in midweek.

Zhou Zhong smiled and waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I've heard it just now, she is Fan Yinghua? That sister of Fan Dashao?"

Zhu Yaqing smiled bitterly and said, "It's her."

Fan Yinghua also looked at Zhou Zhong at this time, with murderous intent in his eyes, and asked harshly, "You are Zhou Zhong? Did you kill my brother?"

Zhou Zhong also nodded with a smile: "Yes, it's me."

"Looking for death!" Fan Yinghua roared and rushed directly towards Zhou Zhong, palms into claws, grabbing Zhou Zhong's shoulders.

Feeling Fan Yinghua's five-layer aura of concentration and his hands, his face suddenly changed in the middle of the week, and the whole person was stunned!

"Master Zhou, hide yourself!"

Zhu Yaqing yelled anxiously when he saw midweek standing motionless.

However, Fan Yinghua was happy. He grabbed Zhou Zhong by the shoulders and wanted to take Zhong Zhou away.

Looking at Fan Yinghua in the middle of the week, he said with great excitement: "It's you!"

Fan Yinghua was taken aback for a moment, and didn't understand what the midweek words meant.

In the middle of the week, he grabbed Fan Yinghua's wrist with a backhand, dragged her and ran out.

"What are you doing, let me go! You are looking for death!" Fan Yinghua was caught by the middle of the week, struggling angrily, but couldn't open it at all, and then kept attacking the middle of the week, no use.

Zhu Yaqing was silly, and the plot changed too much, right? Why did you take Fan Yinghua away in the middle of the week? What do you want in the middle of the week?

In the middle of the week, I grabbed Fan Yinghua all the way out of the city and came to an uninhabited land. He directly put Fan Yinghua on the ground and asked in a deep voice, "I ask you, where is the altar!"

Fan Yinghua's face changed, and he asked how this kid knew about the altar? Immediately pretended to be stupid: "What did you say? What altar?"

Zhou Zhong said with a sneer: "Don't play dumb with me, don't you know me?"

Speaking of the middle of the week, he released the true energy from his body, then took out the trident, and asked again: "Now what? Do you still know me?"

Fan Yinghua, who was originally confused, was shocked at this time, pointing to Zhou Zhong and shouting: "It's you! That kid in the altar?"

But immediately Fan Yinghua was shocked again, because last time in the altar, midweek was just a hairy boy in the Qi refining period, and she was completely abused by her, but now midweek's cultivation base is very high! That powerful innocence scared him!

In the middle of the week, I saw that I recognized myself, so I stopped talking nonsense and asked again: "Say, where is the altar?"

If someone asked, Fan Yinghua would definitely not admit it, but if she asked that way in the middle of the week, even if she didn't admit it, it would not work. But she wouldn't tell where the altar was in the middle of the week, and laughed coldly: "Hahaha! I didn't expect you to cross the altar and come to the Heavenly Realm Continent, but since you are here, you never want to go back."

"What are you talking about? Believe it or not, I killed you?" The powerful mid-week infuriating energy directly pressed on Fan Yinghua.

Fan Yinghua sank, and there was a burst of colic in his body. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you kill me, you never want to know where the altar is!"

In the middle of the week, he put away his anger, and looked at Fan Yinghua with a gloomy expression.

Fan Yinghua thought that he was holding the middle of the week, and suddenly became even more mad and said: "Hmph, you want to know where the altar is, okay, you first pay for the cultivation base, and then go to your hands, I can consider telling you where the altar is. Otherwise you never want to know!"

Staring at Fan Yinghua in the middle of the week, he said in a cold voice: "Really? You think I really don't know? Your cultivation base at the fifth level of concentration, with such weak mental power, I can use the method of searching for souls to force yours. When you find it out, you will be an idiot by then!"

"What are you talking about? You can search for souls? This is impossible, this is a magic that only exists in the legend!" Fan Yinghua was frightened when he heard this, and shook his head in disbelief.

In the middle of the week, he sneered. It seemed that the earth had the best resources for cultivation many years ago, and even the magic of soul searching was a legendary existence elsewhere.

"If you don't believe me, I can let you experience it!" As he spoke, midweek reached out and grabbed Fan Yinghua's head.