Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Ink Butterfly

Seeing that this guy hadn't been on the topic for a long time, Li Zhuang couldn't help but secretly worry, the key, what's wrong with the key, you fucking say it quickly. Although www.biquge.info pen & fun & pavilion was anxious in his heart, he had to be patient to comfort the underage family owner, and his heart was so greasy and crooked.

"The matter of Uncle Nineteen and the matter of the old lady, we will definitely investigate it with all our hearts, you can rest assured. But where exactly is the key now? "The Thirteenth Master is patient, and he can't wait to strangle this crying little guy to death.

"Someone snatched the key!" Li Chen wiped his eyes, spread his hands, and said very shamefully.

"What, it's gone!" The Thirteenth Master only felt that the green tendons on his brows jumped suddenly, and he couldn't wait to slap the little rabbit cub in front of him to death, and the middle-aged man who was hugging his shoulders in Xuan also frowned, and his slightly closed eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with a dangerous light.

After taking a deep breath to barely suppress the anger in his heart, the Thirteenth Master resisted the urge to make a move, but there was no longer a smile like a spring breeze on his face.

"Say, what's going on?"

"A few days ago, in order to compete for the key, the Demon Temple, Bai Yujing, Xudu City, and the old ancestor and the old lady caused a big war in the ancestral temple, and the result was that I got the key by mistake, but the moment I got the key, I was taken away. Later, I found that the key on my body was gone, but the person appeared in the mountains and forests hundreds of miles away. Li Chen talked about the scene at that time.

Seeing the look of doubt on Zhuang Thirteen Ye's face, Li Chen hurriedly added, "This matter is true, many people in the family were present at that time, I don't believe you asked them." ”

Zhuang Shisan nodded slowly, knowing that Li Chen was definitely not lying. Because there is no way to hide this matter, I have heard about the big battle in the ancestral hall of the Li family in Qingyuan. But because of this, Li Zhuang felt particularly tricky.

At that time, the three hidden high gates of the Demon Temple, Bai Yujing, and Xudu City were present at the same time, but the other party was able to kidnap a big living person under their noses, what kind of strength should this be? What's even more strange is that this person can directly snatch the key, so why should he give up the easy way and even take it away with someone? What's going on here?

"I heard that you just entered the Li family with a black carriage yesterday?" Li Zhuang said as he stared at Li Chen's eyes tightly, trying to find a clue from the change in Li Chen's expression.

"It was a mysterious old-timer I met in the mountains and forests, but I didn't bring them back, but on the contrary, he forcibly detained me and let me go all the way back to Qingyuan County. Later, because they had already arrived in Qingyuan County, the younger generation simply took them back home, and now I don't know which senior is where it came from. Li Chen recounted the events of the day with a sincere face.

The more Li Zhuang listened, the tighter his brows wrinkled, the details of Li Chen's description were clear, and it involved the sincerity of the Bofu, it should not be a lie, especially Li Chen's description of the old man made his heart suddenly move, and he suddenly remembered a legendary character, and couldn't help but put his face on the side, could it be ......

"You say, that mysterious old man lives in your courtyard now?" The middle-aged man in the dark color suit suddenly opened his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, when the junior went out to greet the seniors and others, he was still upstairs in the juniors." Li Chen said calmly. This is a transaction between himself and the old man, take the key, and take the cylinder for himself, and he doesn't have to hide anything for the old man at all.

Li Zhuang and the man in the Xuanxi suit couldn't help but change their faces, when they entered the mansion just now, they had obviously and secretly investigated the situation in the mansion, but they didn't sense anything abnormal in this Li family compound. It's a big deal, either the other party's exercises are against the sky, or the old man has already left the Li family compound!

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the young man in front of him is talking nonsense with his eyes open. But in the last case, it is almost negligible, because the matter is so easy to verify, and telling such a lie is no different from seeking death.

Li Zhuang and the man in the dark color suit couldn't help but glance at each other, and then suddenly got up, "Okay, take us to your courtyard to have a look." "Even if it is really that legendary character, it must be touched, this matter is really too relevant for the Tianliang Li family, and no one must be allowed to interfere in the destruction.

When Li Chen and the others rushed over, Li Chen's courtyard was already empty. Not only is the little mute gone, but even the mysterious old man is gone. However, Liu Er, Wang San, Qin Er Yue'er and others confirmed the existence of the thin little mute and the mysterious old man, but they didn't find out when these two people left.

Li Zhuang's face was a little heavy, if it was really the legendary one who took away the key, I am afraid that things would be really difficult to handle. At this moment, Li Chen suddenly found that there seemed to be a glimmer of light on his desk, and his heart moved, and he hurriedly beckoned Li Zhuang and the man in Xuan costume to go up and check.

"Ink Butterfly!"

Just glanced at it, and the two of them couldn't help but let out a low cry, and their expressions were a little dignified. I saw that on the desk made of smooth and delicate pear blossom wood, there was a lifelike ink-colored butterfly. If you look at it with a rough eye, it looks like an ink-colored butterfly landing on it, and if you look closely, you will find that it is only a pattern depicted on the tabletop. It's just that the ink color goes deep into the literature and science, as if it grows inside the desktop.

Li Zhuang drank away from everyone, solemnly stretched out his hands like white jade, his hands quickly formed a gesture like a flower arrangement, his left hand was shaped like a flower handle, the three fingers of his right palm were together, straight as a sword, but the thumb was obliquely pointed upward, and a layer of white light slowly rose from between the two palms, forming a white light curtain.

"Be clear on the ground, perceptive to the Quartet, and get up!"

Listening to Li Zhuang's low shout, this layer of white light curtain instantly disappeared into the desktop, and the entire space seemed to shake for a while, and then I heard a soft chirp, and the ink-colored butterfly slowly rose out of thin air from the table, its wings flashing, as if it came to life.

It was the first time for Li Chen and the others to see this spectacle, and they couldn't help but widen their eyes in surprise, Nima, this is simply a stereoscopic projection, space science fiction! Compared to this, those magic tricks in the previous life were really weak! One by one, they held their breath and stared at the butterflies in front of them without blinking.

I saw this ink-colored butterfly fluttering above the desk. Soon Li Chen and others discovered an even more magical scene, where the butterfly flew over, it slowly formed a line of words like a wind and grass: The old man's trip is aimed at the soul grass and the soul flower, and the rest are not enough. On the night of the full moon, the old man will come with the key. ”

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