"Tianhuo, let's act!"

When the fire spirit heard Meng Fan's words, he woke up from his deep sleep almost instantly and rolled out of bed excitedly.

"Brother, let's go!"

Huo Ling rubbed his eyes, took out a rough curved bow from the wall, put it on his back, and inserted a palm-sized iron knife into his waist, took a deep breath, and stood solemnly in front of Meng Fan, his face full of expectation.

Seeing the serious appearance of the fire spirit, Meng Fan smiled, put the ten small paper figures that condensed the hard work of the fire spirit into the Qiankun space, and waved his hand: "Let's go!"

The night sky outside was clear, like the moonlight of water sprinkled on the earth, the ground was like a layer of white silver gauze, like a dream, the cooing birdsong sounded softly in the treetops, there were small insects in the grass and whispered, and the two black images were like two ghosts, holding hands, moving quickly in the moonlight, dragging two faint shadows behind them.

"Did this kid Armin have an accident?"

At this time, the third master, the old shopkeeper of Fulong's pawnshop, leaned on the counter, raised his hand, and dialed the wick of the oil lamp placed on the countertop, and the light became brighter, and his face was cloudy and uncertain in the jumping light.

"Dealing with two poor bastards with no background, as for how long it took to deal with them......?

A guess came to Su Laosan's mind, comparing his heart to his heart, he didn't think that Ah Ming's young man was kinder than him, thinking that he was likely to have already succeeded, and he got a lot of treasures, so he ran away with things......

As he thought so, there was a rhythmic knock on the closed wooden door.

Su Laosan was excited, walked to the door, and asked in a deep voice: "Which one?"

A voice outside the door replied in a deep voice: "The sun is sinking and the moon is rising, whose chicken is crowing?"

When Su Laosan heard this, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly said: "It's dark and the lights are on, and the bald man's head is like the sun!"

"Open the door!"

"Come in!"

The code was on the right one, Su Laosan cracked the door, and two black-clothed people flashed in through the crack in the door, and after glancing at the environment of the pawnshop, he looked directly at Su Laosan, and said in a deep voice: "On the order of the high priest, come here to arrest the suspect and disturb for a while." ”

"Sit!" Su Laosan pointed to the solid wood tea table placed in front of the counter, and poured two cups of slightly cold tea for the two of them, "I don't know if the two of you came, you didn't take good care of it, forgive me, the high priest is okay with his old man?"

"It's okay!" said one of them indifferently, picking up the tea and drinking it.

The high priest that Su Laosan was referring to was the old man in the imperial city with the sun and moon totem tattooed on his face, this pawnshop was the old man's property, and the two black-clothed men who visited late at night were the two protectors of the old man.

The two of them rarely come to the pawnshop to walk around, and only when something tricky happens, will they take a look at each other, and after the murder is peaceful, they will leave immediately.

Once, Su Laosan once saw these two people, the owner of another powerful pawnshop who competed with Fulong Pawnshop, skinned him alive with vicious methods, because the skinning method was extremely fast, the boss was not dead at that time, he ran a full 100-meter distance before he fell to the ground and died, and blood was sprinkled behind him!

That scene still makes him feel creepy when he thinks about it.

I don't know which madman who didn't want to die alarmed these two ruthless people, and the end must be bad.

"Two Dharma protectors, can the suspect be found? Is there a place where the old man can help?" Su Laosan asked tentatively, and he was also a little uneasy in his heart, he used his identity as a pawnshop shopkeeper to be greedy for a lot of money, afraid that these two ruthless people would take advantage of the leisure time to deal with the case and come to him for trouble.

"Third Master!" The man in black who had just answered him swept towards Su Laosan with a cold gaze like a blade, and asked, "What abnormal things have happened to the pawnshop recently, such as some unusual things?"

"No!" Su Laosan shook his head, these days, the most unusual thing is that he instructed Ah Ming to kill people and seize treasures, but this matter involves him to corruption, so he naturally won't say it, so he flattered him and said, "With the blessing of the high priest, our Fulong pawnshop has been smooth sailing, which one who is not long-sighted dares to come and cause trouble, isn't he looking for death!"

The man in black nodded, and then asked, "How is the situation of the pawnshop's warehouse, do you need to strengthen it again?"

The treasury he refers to naturally refers to the place where the gold and silver goods are kept, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a treasure trove.

"No!" Su Laosan waved his hand, patted his chest, and said confidently, "Our treasury is made of molten iron, and the iron wall is three feet thick, and the king of heaven and Lao Tzu can't break it when he comes, and I will go to inspect every other hour, old man, to ensure that nothing goes wrong!"

"Good. The man in black rubbed his fingers on the teacup, and asked Su Laosan about some other things, most of which were relatively trivial, Su Laosan knew everything, said everything, and time passed slowly under the shaking light......

At this time, two black shadows silently appeared in a dark corner diagonally opposite the pawnshop.

"Brother, don't you want to do it yet?"

"There's hard stubble in the shop. ”

Meng Fan frowned, and there was a faint look of surprise on his face.

He just took a look at it and found that there were three people in the store, in addition to Su Laosan, there were also two weirdos, the reason why they were weirdos was because they diffused a kind of aura fluctuation that was different from that of cultivators in the outside world, giving people an eerie feeling, which was very weird.

After he recovered some cultivation, he really noticed that there was no aura in this illusion, and it was certain that those two people were not absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate, because it was the first time he had encountered such a person, what level of combat power the other party was, and whether he could cope with it with his current cultivation, he was not very clear.

"Leave them alone!"

After thinking for a moment, Meng Fan still planned to act according to the plan, and with the fire spirit carrying a broken bow on his back, he tiptoed around the pawnshop, and finally hid in a big tree behind the pawnshop.

"Tianhuo, guess where they put their treasures?"

Meng Fan held on to the rough trunk of the tree, condescendingly overlooking the backyard, and kept his voice low.

"In that little building?" the fire spirit blinked, gesturing to a small, brightly lit attic.

"Not true. Meng Fan shook his head, then pointed to the ground and said, "Underground, there is a secret room underneath. ”

"Then what should we do, brother?" Huo Ling scratched his head, "The entrance must be inside the pawnshop, but didn't you say that there is hard stubble inside?"

"Who said we were going to go in through the entrance. Meng Fan smiled, carried the fire spirit and floated down from the tree, pointed to the ground under his feet, and said with a wicked smile, "Dig a tunnel from here and go in, and steal a pure light ...... him."

(End of chapter)