Chapter Seventy-Three: The Thief

Banquet door.

An unruly immortal coldly spat out this paragraph, without the slightest intention of repentance.

Ying Xiaochuan suddenly felt that he didn't sympathize with this immortal who didn't understand human feelings.

Liu Li trapped him with a picture scroll for a thousand years.

It really should.

It's a pity that the thousand-year-old cage has not allowed him to grow half a point.

Ao Long raised his eyebrows and said, "It's time for you to tell me who you are." ”

"I don't know if you've ever heard of the clerks of the Heavenly Court and the Earthly Mansion. ”

"Of course I've heard of it, isn't the clerk of the Heavenly Court and the Earth Mansion the playboy Lu Dongbin?"

Ying Xiaochuan was slightly stunned, and immediately reacted. How could he forget that the previous clerk of the Heavenly Court and the Earthly Mansion was He Xiangu's senior brother, and wasn't He Xiangu's senior brother Lu Dongbin?

Ao Long was pitted into the picture scroll more than a thousand years ago, and Lu Dongbin also happened to be a god in the sky for more than a thousand years.

Extrapolating from the time, it is understandable that Ao Long did not know that Lu Dongbin was promoted.

"Lu Dongbin is already ranked among the eight immortals, and he has gone to heaven to be an immortal. My second clerk of the Heavenly Court and the Earthly Government. ”

Ao Long let out an 'oh' and said with disgust: "What is there to do about this broken official, he is an errand boy from heaven and earth." ”

…… Well, I'm the errand runner who put you out of the scroll, or you're still there blowing the wind and picking flowers!

Ying Xiaochuan rubbed his slightly swollen temples and said, "What do you think, I'll go and bring the painting to you, and then you re-enter the painting, and I'll repaint the shoes for you?"

"That's fine. I'm waiting for you here. As soon as Ao Takishui flicked his sleeves, the divine shadow disappeared in front of him.

Ying Xiaochuan rolled his eyes at the sky, started to walk towards the banquet hall, and found the hostess of the auction, Ying Xiaochuan walked over and asked politely: "Hello, excuse me, I have something to do, I have to leave first, can you get my painting back now?"

"Of course, I'll get it for you right away. ”

The hostess had a very good impression of Ogawa, and got up to get it after speaking.

After a while, I saw her face pale and come back in a hurry.

"Something's wrong. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Wang Lao's painting was stolen in the collection room, and the camera captured the figure of the group, but all the lines at the door were cut. ”

"Did you call the police?"

"Elder Wang has just notified the police to come over. ”

Ying Xiaochuan stood up from the sofa suddenly, "What did you say?"

The hostess looked apologetic, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Ying, we didn't keep it properly." We'll get the painting back as soon as possible. ”

Ying Xiaochuan's brows furrowed tightly.

I didn't expect this to go wrong at this juncture.

He walked straight to the door, and the only thing he could think of right now was to go and recheck the video!

As soon as he walked out of the door, a cold wind blew in his face.

Ying Xiaochuan looked back.

I saw Ao Long leaning against the door, his arms around his chest, and a pair of eyes staring coldly at Ying Xiaochuan.

"Your painting has been stolen. Ying Xiaochuan said: "Just now, a group of thieves came. ”

"I hear you. Ao Long opened his mouth coldly, and a killing intent spread from him.

Ying Xiaochuan looked at him.

It seems to be able to understand his feelings.

An immortal who has been imprisoned for more than a thousand years finally got out of the cage, but someone took his shoes away.

I guess I have all the thoughts of killing.

It's a pity that immortals can't kill mortals.

Ao Long closed his eyes and exhaled deeply, "Lao Tzu beep - he is an old lady, he gave birth to a son without beeping - the turtle grandson, beep beep - beep beep - dare to steal Lao Tzu's shoes, Lao Tzu can't get him to die, he will also press his face into the shit pit and feed him a year's shit!"

Ying Xiaochuan subconsciously swallowed his saliva and said, "Then we have to catch him before we can feed him." ”

"Hmm. ”

"Do you have a way?"

Ao Long sneered: "Lao Tzu has been in that painting for more than a thousand years, and no one is more familiar with it than Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu can smell its stench when he stands here." ”

Ying Xiaochuan's eyes lit up, "Then let's go and get it back now, right?"

"You still need to say that, keep up with the deity!" After Ao Long calmed down, he claimed to have changed back.

Ying Xiaochuan was about to follow him, when Liu Xingtong hurriedly ran out of the banquet hall and stopped him.

"Ogawa!"

Ying Xiaochuan turned his head.

Liu Xingtong ran to him and said with some worry: "I heard that the painting that Elder Wang gave you was stolen. ”

Ying Xiaochuan nodded, "I'll get it back." ”

"Are you on your own? I've called the police, why don't you wait a while. ”

Ying Xiaochuan smiled bitterly, even if he could wait for an uncle here, he couldn't wait.

But Liu Xingtong can't see Ao Long.

Ao Long gave Ying Xiaochuan a look and asked coldly: This is your girl?

"It's not. Ying Xiaochuan shook his head.

"Isn't it?" Liu Xingtong paused, "Who else?"

Ao Long: Pretend to be a fart! When is this still a girl, you are derelict in your duties, be careful that the deity goes to heaven to complain about you!

Ying Xiaochuan said helplessly: "Xingtong, I'm not chasing a thief, I'm going somewhere else." By the way, if you see two of my friends, help me talk to them, don't wait for me, let them go home. ”

"Okay. Liu Xingtong nodded, "Then you be careful." ”

"Don't worry. Ying Xiaochuan waved his hand at her, and followed Ao Long out.

……

One person and one immortal walked to the front of the main road.

Ao Long closed his eyes and felt the breath for a moment, then pointed in a direction and said, "It's over there, thirty kilometers away from here." ”

"Okay, you do the navigation, I'll take the taxi. Ying Xiaochuan nodded and walked to the side of the road. A speeding motorcycle flew past in front of him, and Ao Long grabbed Ying Xiaochuan's shoulder and pulled him behind him, his eyes full of vigilance.

Ying Xiaochuan: To borrow a famous quote about boiling, I'm really beep-dog.

Because others can't see Aolong.

So in the eyes of passers-by, he is a good young man who is in a normal state: he stands upright, suddenly jumps upward, takes a few steps backwards in the air, grabs his hands in the air indiscriminately, and then stands steadily.

"What are these?" asked Ao Long vigilantly, holding a fan in his hand, and his eyes were wary of the cars coming and going on the road.

Ying Xiaochuan's brain hurt again, how should he explain these means of transportation to an immortal who has been behind for a thousand years?

"Why do you look at the deity with sympathy, do you look down on the deity?" asked unpleasantly.

"Absolutely not, these are just means of transport, like the carriages of your time. ”

Ao Long nodded, "Didn't you understand this right away when you said that?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Ying Xiaochuan smiled: "How about I discuss something with you?"

"Straight to the point. ”

"Why don't you reveal your true identity. ”

"Why do you really want to be in front of these ordinary people?"

"Rely on your immortal qi to deter these mortals. Ying Xiaochuan is serious nonsense, his expression is serious, his demeanor is serious, and his credibility is 100 points.

"I can still use immortal qi even if I don't reveal my true body. "Although he said so, he still showed his true body.

Ying Xiaochuan breathed a sigh of relief, and after a while, he finally stopped the car, he opened the car door and let Ao Long in first, and then he sat in again.

The driver saw this scene in the rearview mirror, although it was a little strange, but he didn't ask anything.

Probably thinking of the boil as a cosplay that has just come out of the comic show.

Ao Long's expression was very serious from the moment he got into the car, he stared at the driver for a while, and suddenly said, "He's the groom?"

Ying Xiaochuan: ......