Chapter 559: Nine Dragons Treasure Box

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"Hehe, boy, for your honesty's sake, we'll leave you a whole corpse later!"

After finishing speaking coldly, the white-faced old man's gaze turned back to Ma San, "Since you are Li Hongkui's grandchild, do you want to come to the 'Nine Dragons Treasure Box' that he stole from our family?"

"Nine Dragons Treasure Box!" Wang Zheng's heart moved, he had already guessed that Ma San had hidden something from him, but the four words 'Nine Dragons Treasure Box' represented were obviously not ordinary things.

"Seniors, juniors really don't know what you're talking about!"

"I don't know?" The gloomy look of the white-faced old man's ghostly eyes swept over everyone, especially where Wang Gan grabbed Ma San's left arm, paused for a moment, "Li boy, as long as you hand over the 'Nine Dragons Treasure Box', our family will not be guilty of the past." And, promise not to let these guys hurt your life!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Ma San's eyes, and there was indeed a trace of hesitation on his face. Moreover, looking at the way his eyes roamed between the white-faced old man and Wang Zheng, he really learned the expression of daring to be angry and unspeakable when his life was threatened by Wang Zheng and others.

And his purpose in doing this is undoubtedly to hope that the white-faced old man can fight with Wang Zheng and the others quickly. Only by diverting everyone's attention can he get out.

And the idea of 'fishing in troubled waters and taking the opportunity to get out' was also made by him when he took Wang Zheng and the others into the underground labyrinth. The original idea was that when Wang Zheng and the others were entangled with the giant snake, he would be able to take the opportunity to get out. But what Ma San didn't expect was that Dian Wei would be able to keep up, and he didn't expect that they would be able to get a lot of U.S. military-standard firearms in China. So much so that now, let him see the white-faced old man he least wanted to see.

You know, in the records of the ancestors, this old guy is even more difficult to deal with than the giant snake. Moreover, the codex is deliberately annotated with a red pen, 'seeing it and escaping'. It means that if you see it, you will run away.

"Forget it, catch you first, and then it's not too late to ask the whereabouts of the 'Nine Dragons Treasure Box'!" Ma San's hesitation wore down the patience of the white-faced old man.

When Ma San heard this, Wang Zheng looked at the ghostly gaze that the old man had invested in him, and instinctively felt a huge danger coming. Before he could say anything, he saw a white-faced old man with a gloomy look floating over like a ghost, the speed seemed to be slow and fast, and a pale right hand made Wang Zheng's heart involuntarily sprout a feeling of inescapability.

However, even so, Wang Zheng did not panic in his heart. He knew he had a solid backing behind him.

"Buzz......!"

The huge tiger-headed golden halberd seemed to cut through the air and stabbed at the arm of the white-faced old man. The lightning-fast speed and the breathtaking momentum made the white-faced old man's expression change greatly, and he quickly withdrew his palm, took a few steps back, and looked at the expressionless and fierce seven-foot man with a solemn and suspicious expression.

"What's your name?"

"Dian Wei!"

"Dian Wei?" After the white-faced old man looked up and down, "It's not that he has insulted the name of 'Ancient Evil'!" His gaze turned to Wang Zheng, "Boy, I didn't expect you to have such a good hand under your command!"

"It's over!" However, you're not bad!" After a pause, Wang Zheng's eyes flashed, "I take the liberty of asking, I don't know if you are interested in coming to work under me?" Moreover, as long as you agree, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth!"

"Glory and wealth? Haha, boy, our family will serve the Long Live Lord, what kind of glory and wealth have you never seen! ”

"Long live the lord, is it the last emperor Xuantong who hung on the wall just now?" Wang Zheng tentatively searched for as much information as possible that could relieve the doubts in his heart.

"Damn it!" the old man seemed to be stimulated, and his words became indignant, "... It was those rebellious ministers and thieves who didn't want to repay Jun's kindness that made a rebellion, so that the Lord of Long Live lost the country. If it weren't for the Long Live Lord asking our family to guard the treasures in the underground palace for the future, our family would have gone out a long time ago to kill all the disobedient people like Yuan Shikai and Sun Wen, and ensure that my Qing dynasty will last forever. ”

Looking at the white-faced old man with a hideous expression and hatred in his words, Wang Zheng was shocked.

Listening to the old guy's tone and looking at his expression, what he said just now didn't seem to be a lie. But if it is really like what he said, from the end of the Qing Dynasty to the present, he should be more than 100 years old. But after more than a hundred years of age, he can still think of him jumping around like this, and even be able to make Tai Chi defend himself, he feels dangerous, which is really incredible.

"Seniors, juniors admire your loyalty to Emperor Xuantong very much. But now that the Qing Dynasty has long since disappeared for more than a hundred years, why should you be persistent? Why don't you go out with the younger generation, see this world of flowers, and relieve your loneliness for many years?" Wang Zheng said with a smile.

With a sudden, the white-faced old man's gaze focused on Wang Zheng again.

"Hehe, you kid is also slippery, and you want to trick our family in every word!"

Wang Zheng, who knew that he had been recognized by the old man, scolded the old fox in his heart. However, there was still a smile on his face, and his expression remained unchanged: "Senior, just now the junior was a heartfelt word!"

"Boy, don't play with your little bit of care. When our family was playing tricks in the Forbidden City, your ancestors were still wearing open crotch pants! Moreover, in order to find food for 'Xiaoqing' over the years, our family in Sijiu City has already changed, and now what it looks like outside, our family knows without you telling it!"

This Wang Zheng was not surprised, but from these electric lights, he also knew that the white-faced old man was not ignorant of the changes in the outside world.

“… If you are dozens of years younger, I can't say that our family really has the heart to go out with you. But now our family has lived for two years, and there are not many years to live in the future, and this underground palace is our family's cemetery. Moreover, our family has been greatly favored by Prince Alcohol, taking care of the Long Live Lord to grow up and reign over the world. It is reasonable to abide by the king's orders, and the treasures of the palace are foolproof. Therefore, for the sake of our family's imperial order, I can only invite you people who know to go to the Yama Palace!"

When the words fell, the white-faced old man's expression was sharp, and his right hand took out a soft sword from his waist, and rushed towards Wang Zheng as fast as lightning, and his speed was more than twice as fast as before. But he's fast, and Dian Wei isn't slow. The two halberds were horizontal, like a wall, blocking Wang Zheng's body. The two of them fought fast, and the shadows of the halberds were entangled with the sword light, and they stood in one place with great momentum.

It can be seen that the white-faced old man almost took out all his strength in order to take down Dian Wei. And although Dian Wei did not fall behind, he also showed his full strength.

Watching the selfless fight between the two of them, Wang Zheng's face gradually became solemn. It was the first time he had seen a martial arts master who could match Dian Wei.

"Boss, do you need my help?"

Wang Qian said.

Looking at the two who were on par, after a slight hesitation on his face, Wang Zheng's eyes showed ruthlessness and nodded vigorously. It's not a ring, so what kind of morality can be taken into account. If the problem can be solved as soon as possible, then Wang Zhengjue does not think about anything else. Even if there are still many mysteries in his heart that have not been solved.

"Wang Qian, your marksmanship is good. Find a chance to give that old guy a try!"

"Understood!"

"Huang Zhen, you should also prepare, if this old guy wants to run, you will give him a shuttle bullet!"

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the joy in Ma San's heart next to him burst instantly, his multi-day plan, isn't it now. Therefore, when Huang Zhen and Wang Qian picked up their guns and aimed at the white-faced old man, he began to move lightly along the wall towards the tunnel where he came. As long as he left this snake cave, he would be able to escape through the secret passage dug by his ancestors.

"Hate this bastard for leaving a guy with a gun in the treasure room, otherwise I would have been able to leave there!" Looking at the tall back in front of him, although Ma San hated it in his heart, he didn't have the slightest intention of going up to take revenge. Surrounded by strong enemies, he knew very well that running for his life was the most important thing he should do at the moment.

Feeling the aura behind him that was getting farther and farther away, the corners of Wang Zheng's mouth curled, and there was a sneer on his face. In order to squeeze out the surplus value of Ma San's body, even if he doesn't run now, Wang Zheng will create opportunities for him to run.

"Now it saves me a lot more effort!"