Chapter 101: Mixed Pollution

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"You!"

Han Bingyu was emotional, and he was about to stand up and beat the flute. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Flute Feng is a person personally selected by Zhang Shi and feels that he can adapt to the situation and can pass the test.

On the spot, the flute did not make trouble.

He was afraid of attracting people from the Law Enforcement Association and causing trouble.

"Of course, you can also choose to continue to track down the matter of gold and silver grass.

It's a pity, it's a pity that we're so good.

I'm afraid you're too young to find any evidence.

If I were you, I would have accepted this gift obediently.

If you sign a contract with us and don't pursue it in the future, the benefits will be even greater.

It doesn't hurt to tell you, we will steal things from Zhang Shi's Treasure Pavilion Trading House, and then the things will disappear and be relied on on others.

As Zhang Shi said before, I risked my life to save his life.

Actually, we wrote and directed it ourselves.

You also want to find the market law enforcement will arrest us and accuse us.

Know that the evidence of your guilt is as strong as iron.

I'm afraid you'll go to prison by then, and we'll be happy!"

Speaking of this, Di Feng laughed arrogantly in the eunuch-like yin and yang voice.

He used his sturdy hands to grab Cold Ice Feather's hands and stop Cold Ice Feather from making a big noise.

In the end, he also smiled flatteringly: "Why don't you join us, and we will work together on Zhang Shi's spirit stone?"

According to Zhang Shi's plan, if Han Bingyu chooses to join at this time, then the main thing will fall on Di Feng.

When the time comes, the flute wind will take the cold ice feather together to embezzle some of the resources and intelligence of the Treasure Pavilion.

Once Cold Ice Feather receives something, he will definitely implement his predetermined plan.

When the time comes, Difeng and Zhang Shi will cooperate together to find out the cat on Han Bingyu's body, and they will not be able to alarm Han Bingyu.

But now, Han Bingyu chose to say "no".

The arrogant and arrogant Han Bingyu does not use the resources that have already taken root in the Treasure Pavilion Commercial Bank, and it seems that he still has a grudge against being framed before.

The most important thing is that he thinks he can do it alone, so why should others interfere?

This obviously shows that he is not interested enough.

Di Feng was also stunned, and then said in a contemptuous tone: "That's a pity."

Originally, a young monk like you would have to wait a few years to obtain as many spirit stones as ours every month. ”

"you......"

Han Bingyu was about to stand up and overturn the wine table.

But the flute from Orion is very tough.

In addition, his cultivation qualifications are outstanding, and later his body has become much stronger with the rise of cultivation.

No matter how much Cold Ice Feather tosses, Flute Wind can control the situation to the death.

In order to save trouble, Flute Feng also dislocated Han Bingyu's hands and feet.

Cold Ice Feather couldn't do anything but watch Flute leave.

Flute patted the dust on his body and swaggered away from the liquor shop, humming a song in a strange tone in his mouth, as if he was really mocking.

Han Bingyu was drinking sullen wine alone, but he didn't know that there were still a few photo beads in this wine shop.

These lingering beads themselves are all covered by miniature formations.

They are all made into decorative beads, which are mixed into the other beads used to decorate the winery.

Zhang Shi was right.

Han Bingyu was really unwilling to investigate the matter of the flute clearly.

He finally began to put away his previous arrogance and began to think about the flute.

Han Bingyu has already gotten along with Flute Wind before, and knows what time Flute is doing every day, and where it is.

Finally, a red sunset evening. Frosty Feather found her chance.

In the past, every five days, there would be no trace of the flute in the evening.

It should be a fixed crime at that time.

However, Han Bingyu also felt that Flute would not be so stupid.

Since every five days in the evening, Flute knows that others can't see him.

Then others will also be suspicious of what Di Feng did at that time.

What's more, Han Bingyu had just been framed by Di Feng once, and knew that Di Feng often stole things from the Treasure Pavilion Firm.

Surely Han Bingyu would suspect that Di Feng had stolen the Immortal Grass Spirit Pill at that time.

This is something that Flute will naturally think of.

Flute must have been on guard, and most likely he was waiting for himself to catch him at this time.

Han Bingyu thought so, and his right hand, which was holding the photo beads, was already soaked with sweat.

Sure enough, the flute was next to the warehouse, humming a small tune and singing brother, but he refused to go in and steal things.

This is actually Zhang Shi's plan, which is to deliberately leave some flaws and clues to let Han Bingyu touch it.

You know, the scenery around this warehouse is not too good, on the contrary, it is a bit bleak.

The most important thing is that there are no spiritual veins under the ground of this warehouse, and the surrounding spiritual energy is also thin and tight.

Flute guessed that he would come, and deliberately teased himself here.

Han Bingyu thought so in his heart, and the anger in his heart was higher than one zhang.

"Come out!"

The flute whistled towards the bushes where Icefeather was hiding, calling the dog.

I don't know what method Flute Feng used, but he was able to know the location of the cold ice feather who had performed a powerful stealth technique.

Cold Ice Feather was immediately furious, but he still held back.

"You're not coming, I'm going to go?"

The flute continued to whistle to the dog, striding towards Icefeather.

Han Bingyu still held back.

In his heart, he is also proud of his progress.

Although he was relatively smart when he was a child, when he did things, he often failed because he couldn't control his emotions.

Han Bingyu thought to himself that this flute was pretending to be just to lure me into being fooled.

There must be a lot of mystery hidden in this seemingly arrogant and arrogant action.

Perhaps when the flute reaches a certain distance, he will launch a fierce attack.

Thinking of this, Han Bingyu hurriedly clenched the two runes covered with purple-gold mystical runes tightly in the palm of his hand, ready to launch them at any time.

Sure enough, as Cold Ice Feather expected.

Flute Wind was less than a hundred meters away from the Ice Feather when he suddenly attacked.

A small golden sword was pulled from Flute's waist.

The small sword made a thunderous sound, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the sword god flashed ten thousand rays of light, blinding all the birds flying in the sky.

From time to time, crows also fall.

It was as powerful as if God was angry and wanted to punish the people under the sky.

Han Bingyu snorted coldly in his heart.

What is this?

He hurriedly bit his finger and quickly transferred the blood to the two purple-gold talismans that he had prepared before.

The two purple-gold talismans shone brightly.

Almost at the same time.

A purple-gold golden bell jar protects the ice feathers tightly.

On the other hand, a purple-gold giant sword had already formed in the void in front of Cold Ice Feather.

Almost instantaneously, the kung fu of calcium carbide sparks.

The purple-gold golden bell jar blocked the golden thunder sword of the flute.

The flute was shocked and flew out.

Di Feng's strength was not bad, but for the needs of Zhang Shi's plan, he chose to show weakness and end the battle as soon as possible and escape.

But at the moment when Flute Wind flew out, the purple-gold giant sword had already come to Flute Wind's side.

Di Feng was shocked and said, "That's it, that's it." I wanted to teach you a lesson, telling you not to be nosy and nosy.

I didn't think you had such a thing. The hero doesn't eat the immediate loss, and Lao Tzu is gone. ”

With that, the flute fled as if it were flying.

"Stop!"

It was Zhang Shi, I don't know when, who was already standing on the road of flute escape.

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