Chapter 359: First Strike

【Team】Arctic Lake: "What?" Helper, this can't be! ”

【Team】Long Shaoyan: "Damn! Is there any mistake? ”

【Team】Bloodstained Tenderness: "......"

“……”

Chen Chengye's face turned pale, his fingers twitched, and his lips trembled. I wanted to type a few times, but I trembled and clenched my hands into fists.

At this time, Chen Chengye seemed to be asking for his opinion:

【Team】Purple Emperor Cangxin: "Oh? Chengye, what do you think? ”

What does he think...... What does he think of a P! How could he agree to such a thing? How could he!

Chen Chengye was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. But the fear of Lin Yanzhe made him unable to confess his mentality. He was deeply sure that Ah Zhe was taking revenge on him! Definitely!

Lin Yanzhe summoned the top brass of the gang and only said one sentence:

"That 'Broken Bridge Flowing Water Wave Light Sword', it's time for the object to return to its original owner."

Return to its rightful owner!

Belong to the original owner of his paralysis!

Chen Chengye couldn't help but explode in his heart.

Peng Jiahao lowered his head deeply, and hatred was filled with hatred in his eyes: Lin Yanzhe!

He didn't think about who led the gang to get this sword back at the beginning, but now he only hated Lin Yanzhe, the gang leader, for acting arbitrarily and cutting off his financial route.

Cutting off his wealth is still secondary, the key is, how can this sword be returned to him!

These two people seem to be natural rivals, how much hatred Ji Feng has for Peng Jiahao, how much disgust Peng Jiahao has in his heart. Don't talk about something as bullish as the "Broken Bridge and Flowing Water Wave Light Sword", even if it is a piece of scrap iron. He was not happy to be absent from possession.

However, will Lin Yanzhe allow him to object?

Peng Jiahao is a mess behind his buttocks, if he dares to object, he is impatient.

Although Lin Yanzhe didn't say it, he just choked his lifeline, and Peng Jiahao still had this bit of vision.

Thinking of this, Peng Jiahao glanced at the character who was strolling through the world out of the corner of his eyes.

The turmoil of the Heavenly Sin Gang this time is, in the final analysis, the trouble caused by the two of them. Presumably, Xiao Tian is the same as him, he dares to be angry but does not dare to speak. There are two people left...... North Ice and Dragons less, their words. It's not that heavy at all.

Visible. Lin Yanzhe brought up this matter at this time, he made up his mind, and he was bound to carry it out to the end!

Damn it!

No, we can't just sit still! He's missing something. A disgusting cockroach at best. I didn't beat him to death last time! He didn't deserve this sword!

That's right......

Now is the last chance. Once the meeting is over, the Purple Emperor Cangxin will immediately extract the sword from the gang warehouse and use it to please the stinky girl of Tearless Qin'er! Then there will never be anything to do with him. The so-called first strike is strong......

Peng Jiahao. You're still waiting for that sword to be exchanged for money to save your life!

Those present have the authority to directly allocate the materials of the gang's warehouse. Although there are all kinds of restrictions in this, if you really want to tear your face and black your heart, why is it difficult to take him with a sword?

Peng Jiahao didn't have such an unbearable idea. However, once he started his mind, all of a sudden, the thought spread rapidly in his mind like a toxin.

Instead of cheapening that kid, why not cheapen yourself?

Peng Jiahao's heart was pounding, and his eyes quickly glanced around the screen.

He knew that once he did this, he would have no place in the gang. No matter how much the Purple Emperor Cangxin, the gang leader, valued himself before, once this kind of thing happened, he would never tolerate it. But...... His affairs have caused such a big mess, do you still expect to settle things this time?

The Heavenly Sins Gang, there is no place for him!

The Purple Emperor Cangxin hasn't pursued him yet, but he hasn't freed his hands yet. Peng Jiahao would not be naïve enough to think that he would be able to escape.

If you don't do it, you don't do it!

Pang Jiahao was not a completely shameless person. What's more, being able to stay in the Heavenly Sin Gang is always more stylish than staying in other gangs, and it can attract a few more beautiful eyebrows. However, the current situation forced him to plan less.

Peng Jiahao thought again. The matter has come to this point, and it is only a matter of time before the Purple Emperor marries the tearless Qin'er. Where will his face go then?

In any way, the Heavenly Sin Gang is no longer a place for him to stay. If you don't strike first, when the time comes, he will inevitably lose the bamboo basket. It's better to grab a handful and leave, from now on, the sky is high and the sea is wide, is there no way for him to walk on a blood-stained gentle road?

Once the idea took root, the more Peng Jiahao thought about it, the more he felt suddenly enlightened. It's like a mirror. Without hesitation, the mouse clicked lightly, and suddenly, the interface of the gang warehouse unfolded in front of him.

After all, being a thief has a weak heart. Peng Jiahao couldn't help but peek at a few people on the screen. I saw that Beibing Lake and Long Shaowu did not give up, and they were still there to oppose it with righteous words. It's a pity that their "advice" is doomed to be useless. What the Purple Emperor decided in his heart, no matter how much you say, is it a hair?

Peng Jiahao sneered in his heart, but his hand sped up a little, and quickly clicked on the list of total materials in the warehouse. On that table, the first place is the one that is missing, the broken bridge and flowing water wave light sword. No need to flip at all.

Suddenly, Peng Jiahao's face tightened, and the expression on his face suddenly froze.

Sword...... What about the sword?

What he saw in front of him was greatly beyond his expectations: on the list of supplies, the sword that had been idle for months, the sword that he had prepared to use not long ago, was now gone.

Peng Jiahao's fingers subconsciously flipped through quickly. In a matter of moments, the entire warehouse had been searched by him. But the sword was really not here.

Peng Jiahao panicked little by little. As soon as he thought about it, he clicked on another list: it was the record of the gang members exchanging points for items. However, he was destined to be disappointed again: no.

The list is clear, and there is no word for the seven words "broken bridge and flowing water wave light sword" at all.

What's more, if you exchange something with such high points, the gang channel will definitely automatically swipe out the announcement. You can't hide it if you want to. And he, apparently, had not seen anything like it.

That...... And what about the sword?

As soon as Peng Jiahao raised his eyes, a fine light appeared in his eyes, and he shot towards the Purple Emperor's heart on the screen: Could it be that he has already ......

No. The Purple Emperor said that he wanted to take it, so he wouldn't take it secretly. Does he still care about the opposition of others?

The thing is obvious...... He was the first to get there.

Peng Jiahao's heart was solemn, and his eyes were half-narrowed......

Walking, walking, heaven, end.

The materials in the gang's warehouse, as long as they are exchanged for points, must be recorded, and the only thing that is not recorded is that the gang high-level officials exercise their power and directly extract them. It just so happens that those who have this right are all in front of them right now: it won't be the bitter-hearted Beibing and Long Shao, it won't be the helper, and of course, it won't be his blood-stained gentleness!

Hmph, the surname is Chen. I, Peng Jiahao, underestimate you, a white-eyed wolf who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger......

Peng Jiahao clenched his teeth, but a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. (To be continued......)

PS: Inadvertently interrupted for two days...... Sweat. I didn't expect it. So I didn't ask for leave. In deep repentance......