"Someone is setting up a trap here, damn it, if you let the master meet that bastard, the master will definitely kill him." Nie Feng glared and shouted angrily.

But no one understands what this is all about. Only Nie Feng knew that the white smoke just now had the smell of the green monster's body.

This guy is so powerful that he uses the unique smell of people to create poisonous things.

The Green Monster Head uses something called Soul Martyrdom, which is hard to find, and it is a life-saving thing to use alone, and it has to be an experienced healer to use a special treatment technique.

This thing is just placed on the person's body, and it has not been treated in any way. There will be a reaction, and if there is enough time, a deadly poison can be produced.

When he told all this to the people around him, there was no one who didn't feel afraid.

If he hadn't discovered it in time, it is estimated that he would have become a pile of bones soon.

"Okay, it's okay. Let's see if there's anything else important. Nie Feng felt that it was not safe here, so he left quickly.

Although the area of this floor is huge, there are a lot of people in them, so in the time of half a cup of tea, they will make this place upside down.

"Report, nothing was found." This phrase is the most said by the people who came back from the search.

It seems that the green monster has long known that this day will come, so get ready.

"Brother Feng?" Song Quanyin looked at him with inquiring eyes and said.

He nodded and whispered, "Let's go." ”

"Wrap up."

With this sound, these strong men walked out one after another, and the distance between the front and back was almost the same. It is mainly Nie Feng's people, whether they are walking or talking, they are clear and meticulous. At first glance, you can tell that it has undergone rigorous training.

Those people in the Public Security Bureau see others like this, if they don't show some housekeeping skills, they won't end up being rude.

Nie Feng walked last, and when his hind feet were about to step out, he still glanced back.

Well? I seem to see something.

So without saying a word, he hurried to the place where a white piece of paper was floating. For some reason, he felt that it was deliberately left for him.

Sure enough, seeing the arrogant text, Nie Feng tore it off and swept it away with a glance. It's all provocative words with yourself, extremely rampant, and you don't take yourself seriously.

He also said that he would protect his body well, and the person who left the note would definitely come back to take his body away and forge a better soul to enter his body.

"Damn, who is this man? Dare to be so arrogant, if he dares to come back, Lao Tzu will be the first to not let him go, raised by a bitch. Xiong Feng followed Nie Feng, and his eyesight was also excellent, and he just happened to see every word in his eyes. A fire burned him, gritted his teeth, and wanted to dismantle the person who dared to leave a note.

When the other brothers heard Xiong Feng's ghost scream, they all came over one after another and asked what was going on. When they knew what the was, they collectively said that they would chop that person up and throw him into the river to bury him in the belly of the fish.

Only Nie Feng, one of the parties involved, was the most calm, only to see him sneer, and said, "I want to see when he comes to take my body, hum." ”

"Let's go." Turning to leave, the note in his hand. As soon as you pass through a window, open the handle. I saw a pile of ash flying up and floating in the air.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this. There is a question mark in his mind, how did he turn a complete piece of paper into dust, isn't that the consequence only in the fire?

But seeing his condensed back, no one dared to ask.

Things went relatively smoothly, and the eventful media rushed to the bottom of the building like flies smelling Xiang.

When they went out, they blocked it and surrounded it.

"Song Zi, I'll leave it to you here, I'll go first." As long as the reporters who dared to approach him, they were all shocked by his cold eyes and did not dare to move.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he walked out of the encirclement all the way and made a chic gesture towards Song Quanyin. And the other brothers also found their own way and left.

Song Quanyin looked at them with a wry smile, but he was blocked in the middle by a bunch of reporters, who called himself wearing a uniform.

In order to see Shangguan Ying'er's grandfather's birthday banquet, I had to prepare something. He learned from Shangguan Ying'er that his grandfather was a chess fan, so he asked someone to find out that there was a shop in the largest pawn shop in Yanshan City that was selling a pair of Xuanyuan chess pieces recently.

So he made a special time to come to this place and see what the situation was.

There is a shop that is not much different from other pawn shops, and as soon as you walk in, you will feel like you have arrived in another world.

Four beautiful pictures, general pictures, and some furniture made of precious wood. The hollow carved windows are painted vermilion, and the environment is quiet.

Originally, he thought that if there was another girl in ancient costumes, she would say something like welcome when he walked in, then this trip was really not in vain.

But he still thought too much, not only did he not have a beautiful costume girl, but he was also startled by a bad old man.

"Wow, young man, look at your extraordinary life, it must be the life of great wealth and nobility."

From a row of tall cabinets to his right, an old man with messy hair and a beard hidden by his beard suddenly jumped out, revealing only his nose and eyes.

I wiped it, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

"Haha, young man, are you so daring? It's not fun at all. "The bad old man was like a child, muttering and complaining.

He rolled his eyes, bored old man.

"I'm here to buy chess." He felt that it was better to show his intentions directly, so as not to wait for something else to happen.

However, the old man didn't seem very satisfied with his reaction just now, and didn't pay much attention to him, but just pointed to a position and asked him to see for himself.

But he's here to buy something, there's no need to be angry with an old man. I just watched all those chess, and I didn't feel satisfied with it.

"Isn't there a Xuanyuan chess?" He frowned and bent over there.

"That's something that only people with fate can buy." The old man's cool voice suddenly came out from behind him.

Turning around suddenly, I saw that white-bearded face was close at hand,, do you want to scare people to death?

"Aren't you here to do business? What else is there to talk about? He was a little speechless about the old man's statement.

The old man was said one by one, but he smiled indifferently, looked at him strangely, and then stopped being a bird and continued to do his own thing.

Count, now people have tempers, so let's continue to look at it myself. This kind of thing with history, maybe it really pays attention to fate.

He was looking carefully, his brows furrowed closer and closer, and he had almost finished searching this place, but he still found nothing.

Just as he was about to give up, suddenly the small gourd and the small bottle hanging on his wrist shook by themselves, and a light flashed on them.

Could it be? His eyes flashed with a light of surprise, and he glanced at the old man and saw that the other man was not looking at him. So he raised his wrist and shook it around. The two gadgets exerted a force and pulled him to one place.

He found that on top of an inconspicuous cabinet, the light of these two little things was the strongest. But there was nothing but a jar on it.

Let's go over and have a look. He thought to himself, and when he walked over, the gadgets in his hands were about to jump.

"Quiet." He shouted, and the little thing that had been so happy stood still.

"Young man, since you have nothing to do with this chess piece, you can go, there is no need to be so angry." The old man glared at him, dissatisfied.

Nie Feng laughed out loud, pointed to the tank and said, "No, it's here." ”

The old man was stunned, looked at him, and burst out laughing in the next second.

"Sure enough, sure enough." I don't know what the old man means, but the information that can be drawn is that Xuanyuan's chess is here.

Watching the old man take things out, he couldn't help but shake his head.

This old man is also bored, and it is enough to hide such a good thing here.

Containing the Xuanyuan chess piece is a quaint and simple box with exquisite carvings on it. Although it is hidden, the surface of the box is very smooth, and it is surmised that it must have been carefully cared for.

"Here you go." The old man reluctantly handed him the box.

He stretched out his hands to take it, and in this short time, he grabbed it with the old man.

"Am I destined?" He didn't say anything else, he asked this.

When the old man heard it, he immediately let go, and looked at the box with a smile, just like watching his favorite daughter get married, with loving and cherishing eyes.

"How much is that?" Nie Feng asked.

The old man pondered for a while, shook his head, and ran away. Before he could understand what was going on, the old man came back with an old and rotten book.

It turned out to be an ancient book, and when he saw the cover of the book, he was still a little surprised.

"Young man, since you have a relationship with Xuanyuan Zhiqi. I'll give it to you. ”

But there was no such thing as a free lunch, and before he could speak, the old man continued, "But you have to promise me one thing." ”

"Huh?"

For the sake of Xuanyuan's chess, for the sake of this being a gift from Shangguan Ying'er's grandfather, he hummed.

"You can help me find something, Dragon Soul Jade."

"What?" His eyes suddenly burst into light.

The old man was startled by his loud voice, and turned to snicker, "I think your reaction should be to know this thing, and I really didn't see the wrong person." ”

Well, he was speechless.

"What do you want that thing for?"

When the old man heard this, he sighed and looked sad.

"I'm useful, you can say help or not."

Nie Feng didn't reply immediately, but pondered. Looking at the old man, he knew that many things can be faked by people, but things in the depths of his eyes cannot.

"I'll think about it." As he spoke, he was about to take the Xuanyuan chess and leave, but as soon as he walked to the door, the vermilion door suddenly closed in front of him.