Although Hualuo didn't know what a "local tyrant brother" was, the word brother was still very useful to him, and there was a trace of indescribable joy in his heart, but when he thought that this little ghost actually gave himself the clothes that the dead had worn before his death, his face turned black again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Well, it's not too early, my son will leave first, and the local tyrant brother will have a date later!" As if she didn't notice that the other party's face was wrong, Xue Yurong looked refreshed, waved her hand towards Hualuo, and jumped towards the door.

"Little ghost, wait a minute......" Seeing that Xue Yurong was about to leave, Hua Luo was in a hurry and hurriedly shouted.

Xue Yurong didn't look back, and continued to walk forward, just waved her hand, and shouted arrogantly: "The green mountains don't change, the green water flows forever, and we will have a period in the future." ”

When Hua Luo heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was about to chase it, but he didn't expect to accidentally step on it, and he was thrown away by Xue Yurong and threw the family heirloom sword on the ground.

Hualuo casually looked down, huh, why is this sword a little familiar? Why is it so similar to Feng Yin's Fengqi sword? No...... It's not just similar, it's exactly the same, thinking of this, Hua Luo's expression changed, and he sucked in the internal force with a single palm, and the sword on the ground had fallen into his hand.

Feeling the familiar touch in his hand, Hua Luo's expression changed again and again, and his figure flashed, and the person was already standing on the street at the door of the pawnshop, but among the people who came and went on the street, there was no trace of Xue Yurong for a long time.

Hualuo gritted his teeth and said: "This little ghost is really fast......" As if suddenly thinking of something, Hualuo turned around and entered the pawnshop.

"Sure enough, as expected by this Dharma protector, not only this phoenix sword, but even the jade crown and robe of this bundle of hair are all owned by that guy who is in the wind yin......, and I don't know what kind of angry thing that that this guy has done to let this little ghost be ransacked?

The smile on the corner of his mouth finally couldn't hide it anymore, and he laughed out loud, "Hahaha...... This little ghost is too much for the appetite of the Dharma protector, oh my mother! I'm laughing to death, the wind is groaning...... I didn't expect you to have today?hahahaha...... No, no matter what, this Dharma Protector has to find that little ghost, but he must not let this little ghost fall into the hands of that guy who is in the wind. ”

At this time, Xue Yurong, who was being talked about by the flowers, was sitting leisurely in a snack shop.

An old woman in her seventies, bent over her waist, holding a bowl of rice balls, said enthusiastically to Xue Yurong: "Little boy, you want the wine-stuffed rice balls......

Taking the rice balls in the old man's hand, Xue Yurong smiled and praised: "Well, yes, there is a fragrance and a hint of sweetness, although it hasn't started yet, but it has already made my son's appetite great!"

When the old man heard this, he smiled, it may be the first time he has seen such a richly dressed and beautiful son, who will come to his shop, and talk so closely, he can't help but be a little cramped, rubbed his hands and said, "It's good if the little boy likes it." ”