Chapter 116 Thief
Being in the midst of blessings, one does not know the blessings
It is said that some people have gained weight.
But he pretended not to know.
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 6994 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang
In the private room on the second floor, Lei Yong saw Wu Shiquan finally coming back with the bamboo pole and quickly took it with one hand.
Then he threw it to Qin Feng, the second child. Lei Yong gritted his teeth and said, "Quick!"
Qin Feng didn't waste any time, he immediately poured oil, lit the fire, took out the blowgun, and finished it in one go.
Lei Yong took the flaming bamboo pole, turned around and immediately aimed at Zhang Mo through the window.
"Big devil, go to hell!"
Taking a deep breath, Lei Yong's more than ten years of cultivation were fully revealed.
The entire chest was sunken, and the energy of heaven and earth around him was sucked out.
Everyone else in the room felt their breathing suddenly become stagnant.
Use the power of blowing waves to stop the wind!
go!
With a sudden blow, Lei Yong's face turned red.
But the next moment, the blowgun did not fly out, but the bamboo pole exploded directly.
"Fuck!"
With a bang, a sword as thin as a cicada's wings popped out of the bamboo pole and fell to the ground.
The blade of the sword sank directly into the ground, and the pupils of Wu Shiquan and the others were shocked.
Lei Yong was stunned, his face was covered with bamboo fragments, and his appearance was completely disfigured.
He stared at the debris on the ground and a sword.
Then, he turned to look at Wu Shiquan and said, "Lao San, what's going on!"
Wu Shiquan was also confused. How could there be a sword in the bamboo pole?
Why does the beggar have a sword?
At this time, at the door of Feng Huanlou, Yin had already decided to take action.
Listening to the music that was about to reach its peak, Yin walked back under the window and picked up the bamboo pole.
"Devil, today is your taboo...taboo...day, where is my sword!"
When I got it, I discovered that only half of the bamboo pole was left. The key was that the lower half of the hidden sword was gone.
Damn it, who is so wicked that he would steal even a beggar’s dog-beating stick!
What kind of place is Qingjun?
The thief must be sick!
He put down the bamboo pole just now because it was inconvenient to carry the bamboo pole through the crowd.
Who knew that in just a moment, his sword would be gone?
Where have you gone? Who took it?
"Where's my sword?"
Yin shouted loudly, his voice shrill and soaring into the sky.
In an instant, many people looked at him sideways. Even many people who were listening to the music in the lobby came to their senses and turned their heads.
Tian Mei'er, who was playing the piano, twitched her fingers and almost broke her note.
Damn it, who is trying to ruin my piano skills and seek death!
Outside, Yin shouted, but the sword did not come back, but a group of patrolling demon soldiers walked over quickly.
"Old beggar, what are you shouting for? Has something been stolen from you?"
Seeing the demon soldiers, Yin immediately bowed. He couldn't be exposed before the matter was completed. Ge Laozi, I was a little excited just now, I shouldn't have shouted.
"Yes...yes...my bamboo pole was stolen!"
Yin pretended to stutter and said tremblingly.
He thought that the demon soldiers would leave after explaining. After all, it was just stealing a bamboo pole, so these demon soldiers wouldn't care.
It turned out that he was wrong. He really underestimated the "charm" of the thief in Qingjun.
When the leading demon soldier heard this, he immediately shouted: "What? You dare to steal bamboo poles in the county? You also steal bamboo poles from beggars. This is a heinous crime. Brothers, check for me and find this thief. . It just so happens that Master Dan still needs an introduction to the medicine. Hurry up and start checking from here to see who took the bamboo pole!"
"yes!"
A group of demon soldiers couldn't help but rushed into Feng Huan Tower.
"Stop, stop everyone!"
"What are you playing? What's so good about a little saucy song? Stop it!"
"The uncle is going to investigate the case! The uncle has not investigated the case for half a year. I want to have a good time today!"
A group of magic soldiers even wanted to rush onto the high platform, but luckily they were stopped by a piece of wood.
Tian Mei'er's music was about to reach its climax just now, okay, but now she couldn't play it at all.
"asshole!"
Tian Meier gritted her teeth secretly, looking through the crowd and staring at the old beggar outside.
Yinze was completely stunned. Do all the demon soldiers in Qingjun love investigating crimes so much?
What on earth is this place? Can not Understand it!
Not long after, this group of demon soldiers rushed up to the private room on the second floor, and then a sharp-eyed demon soldier saw the fragments of bamboo poles outside Lei Yong's window.
"Sir, here!"
"Catch me!"
A group of magic soldiers rushed into the private room. Of course Lei Yong and others would not sit still and wait for death, so they turned around and fled out of the window.
"Let's go!"
"Brother, you go, I will cut off the queen!"
"Your mother, hurry up and leave together!"
The four people fled one after another and jumped out of the window.
The old beggar Yin heard the commotion and watched helplessly as a guy with a face covered with pieces of bamboo poles flew away with a few people.
"It was really stolen!"
"Where's my sword?"
Yin also quickly followed. The assassination would not be possible today, but the sword must be brought back.
On the third floor, Zhang Mo lifted the immovable mountain.
Looking at the chaos below, he frowned slightly.
"Old Li, go and ask what's going on."
"Yes, Sect Master!"
Lao Li and his men quickly went down to inquire. As soon as these demon soldiers saw Lao Li taking out the token of the Heavenly Demon Sect, every one of them was so frightened that they trembled and became incoherent.
After a long while, Lao Li finally came back and said: "Sect Master, let me ask you clearly. It's a small matter. A group of patrolling soldiers just caught a thief."
Zhang Mo sighed: "They caught the thief, but it disturbed my mood. Have you caught him?"
Lao Li said: "No, he ran pretty fast."
Just as he was talking, a demon cultivator came quickly, knelt down on one knee and said: "Sect Master, elder, I found a special sword in the thief's room!"
He raised the sword with both hands. Zhang Mo's eyes lit up when he saw the sword.
"Gee, this sword looks great!"
The thin wind-piercing sword has a lustrous luster, and it looks like a treasure that contains spiritual energy.
Zhang Mo reached out and picked it up, injecting a little energy into it to explore.
In an instant, he was a little shocked by the richness of the spiritual energy inside. It was so thick that he could not fully mobilize it with his own energy.
"What a baby!"
Lao Li also came forward to look at it and said: "It's really a good sword. Oh, I understand, it was the one who stole it! Congratulations to the sect master, congratulations to the sect master, you have gained another treasure."
Zhang Mo flicked the sword with his fingers and said, "Just give me two more of these and I'll be satisfied."
Smiling slightly, with the intensity of the spiritual energy of this sword, he could sacrifice it to the devil if he had three of them.
And the kind that guarantees the success of the sacrifice!
Lao Li laughed and said: "Sect Master will make your wishes come true."
"You think so too, right?"
Zhang Mo chuckled and put away his sword. Then he slapped the table and stood up.
"I received a good thing today, I'm in a good mood, let's go. By the way, reward the girl who plays the music. Well, just give her some milk! She's so thin, let her make up for it."
"It's the sect leader!"