He bought his stuff in the camp so many times, because he saw that he was poor and poor, and gave him a lot of tips. After a long time, this old liar was actually awesome and powerful man?

Then weren’t the tips he gave specifically to him in vain?

When Ling Zirui thought of this, he felt a little aching, especially after being cheated by Ben Lei and the old liar recently, he has never been so poor.

"Since you are awesome senior, can you give me the tips I have given you over the past few years?"

Regardless of whether it is true or not, I have to talk about it first. As soon as Ling Zirui stretched out his hand, the old man was ruthlessly photographed back.

"No way!"

"You are a senior, and you are not short of money."

"Who told you that seniors can't be short of money? Old man, I'm not only short of money, but also treasures. To put it bluntly, even the disciples who guard the door outside the mountain gate are short of. I want to get things from the old man, not only do I have no doors, but I don't even have windows!"

The old fisherman refused to do it brittlely.

Ling Zirui wanted to say something else, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his face suddenly changed.

A powerful aura suddenly appeared without any warning, which made Ling Zirui unpredictable.

Ling Zirui took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Liang'er nervously: "The breath of the big baby appears."

"So fast!"

Unexpectedly, the big baby came so timely that everyone gathered together and quickly discussed the specific steps.

In a small hole at the other corner of the tunnel.

The three people from the Gods were sieging the city in a circle, and there was a square wooden board between them.

At this moment.

All three of them stared at a spoon on the wooden board with no idea what material it was.

But for some reason, as long as Wuyin poured spiritual power into the spoon, the motionless spoon would immediately spin wildly, with a very fast speed that made the wooden board rattle.

"The secret library is so big, where did that little thief go!"

Seeing that the spoon failed to track it down again, Wuyin's face became worse and worse.

"Will that thief sneak out?"

Someone from his subordinate asked.

"Do you think the people I arranged at the forks really meant to stop those adventurers?"

Wuyin glanced at his subordinates in a daze: "The net of heaven and earth I set up with my secret technique is not to mention a thief, and even a fly can't fly out."

"But sir, we don't even know whether that thief is a human or a beast..."

The people from the gods looked at Wuxian and did not dare to continue saying anything later.

"Anyway, we cannot let the great worshipper know that the fragments of the relics were stolen in our hands."

Wuyin gritted his teeth and looked at his two subordinates coldly.

"But the great worshiper used a secret order to send a message and said that he would be able to come back in ten days, so this time is probably not enough."

"If you don't have enough, just pull a few cushions."

Wuyin didn't say anything explicitly, just signaled to the two of them.

"Sir, do you mean to frame the matter to the great worshiper of the second generation's nephew?"

The subordinates of the gods asked in surprise.

"It's not in vain that I took the boy from Ling's family to search for treasure. It would be best if he could help me find the fragments of countless relics. If I can't find them, I'd better clean up my suspicion."

Wuyin sneered.

"No wonder before leaving, he had to hand over the empty treasure box to the second generation ancestor in front of his tribe members.

I’m afraid that the fool still thinks that we adults are afraid of the great worship behind him and have to hand over the treasure box.”

Looking at Wuyin's unconcealed calculations on his face, the two subordinates immediately complimented.

"I don't know that I have become our scapegoat. Then, let alone him, the Emperor of God might even be a great worshipper when he gets angry..."

Before he could finish his words, a terrifying laughter rang out from the hole.

Wuyin was unwilling to put away the wooden plate and spoon. Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly shouted behind him with a serious expression: "Who is it!"

"Sir, sir, it's us."

Xiao Liang'er and Ling Zirui ran over from the corner quickly.

"Didn't you say that without the instructions from the adults, you can't come and disturb the adults' rest?"

It seemed that it was Ling Zirui, and the subordinates of the Gods immediately started to scold him with a cold face.

Wuyin looked at Ling Zirui with a little displeasure. If he hadn't been able to take it in time just now, this kid would have seen it, and he wouldn't want to have trouble at this time.

"Mr. Wuyin, when I was searching just now, I suddenly discovered a powerful aura."

Ling Zirui said intermittently while gasping for breath.

"Strong breath?

How powerful can it be?"

"Wuyin was slightly shocked and asked quickly.

"I can't tell how powerful it is, but I've never seen such a powerful treasure in the Ling family's auction house."

Ling Zirui said in a panic: "I'm afraid it's a super treasure that surpasses the boundaries!"

"Super boundary level! Could it be..."

When the subordinates of the gods heard this, they immediately became nervous. If Wu Yin hadn't glared at him fiercely, his words would have almost come out.

"The aura of the treasure is too strong. The young master is afraid of delays, so we came to report to the adults before we could come."

While Xiao Liang'er helped Ling Zirui to "satisfie" and observed secretly.

It seems that it is exactly what she expected. The people of the gods have been looking for that big treasure. However, they are not surprised by the sudden appearance of the treasure, so they must know that the treasure has always been there.

It just made Xiao Liang'er curious about what the treasure came from. Not only was it strange, but the gods kept staring at it.

“Go off now.”

Since there was news of the treasure, Wuyin was not willing to delay it. He rushed out with Ling Zirui in one hand.

Even if there are big babies, don't be so anxious.

Xiao Liang'er looked at Wuyin carrying Ling Zirui and ran away, and could only chase after him slowly.

When Xuan Junlin heard the movement, he immediately followed the two subordinates of the gods and ran to the end.

After running for a while, Xiao Liang'er's eyes flashed before her, and she saw that there was an extra figure beside her at some point.

"How much has your spiritual power been restored now?"

Knowing that Xiao Liang'er was worried about Ling Zirui's comfort, but she had just lost her spiritual power. Seeing that she was too close to the gods, Xuan Junlin still couldn't help but chased after her.

"30%."

Xiao Liang'er secretly gave Xuan Junlin a sweet smile of comfort.

People from the God Clan have always been cunning and are not sure, so how could Xuan Junlin feel at ease?

"Don't worry, I won't be so stupid. I don't have spiritual power and rush forward to find a fight."

Seeing the deep worry in Xuan Junlin's eyes, Xiao Liang'er felt warm and comforted her softly.

"I won't interfere in the fight with you and the old man fishing.
Chapter completed!