Chapter 388: The Qian Clan's Internal Thief
"Boy, it seems like I know you."
The black shadow staggered out, blocking Meng Que's way, and after saying a word, the cigarette butt in his hand flicked lightly, but he saw a strange arc flying into the green belt next to the road.
Hearing this, Meng Que was almost so shocked that his soul was lost, and a spirit made his whole body tremble. This person is none other than the strange man of the Murong family whom he had only met not long ago, who was known as a strange talent in the past and also had the nickname "Iron Centipede".
Why did he go and come back? Why did he say "boy, I know you"? Did he really recognize me?
Meng Que swallowed hard, and did not answer his words immediately, but looked around first, preparing to find the direction that was most beneficial to him, in case he needed to wait for a while.
If the talks are good, it's fine, but if the talks are not good, they will definitely fight. Murong Jue became famous at an early age, and he was a fledgling junior, and he must not be his opponent.
"This ...... Mr. 'Iron', you say you know me?" Meng Que still lowered his voice, and then deliberately pretended to be stupid and called him "Mr. Iron", because Murong Jue himself said that he was nicknamed "Iron Centipede".
The strange Murong Jue stepped lightly, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Meng Que, grabbed his shoulder, and sneered: "Your heart is beating fast, what's wrong?" You're scared of me? ”
Meng Que steadied his mind, put his hands in his pockets, and tightly grasped the quarter of the treasure map. nodded at the moment, and said timidly: "Mr. Tie, I don't seem to know you." ”
The strange Murong Jue grabbed Meng Que's shoulders and grabbed him closer, and when he took a closer look at Meng Que's appearance, he suddenly let out a "huh" and said, "Is it true that my eyesight is not good because I have been in the dark for a long time?" I obviously feel that you are the kid who came out of the Qian family with me in the first place! How could it be...... Did I really recognize the wrong person? After all, he squinted his eyes, as if he was highly myopic.
In fact, it was night when he and Meng Que ran out of the Qian compound together, and in the thick night, they couldn't see each other's faces very clearly, so Murong Jue could only roughly remember Meng Que's height, fatness and the first feeling he gave people.
Today, he met Meng Que by chance, and suddenly felt that this kid was very similar to the first feeling that the kid gave people at the beginning. However, at first, he was just suspicious, and the more he thought about it, the more suspicious he felt, so he waited for Meng Que on the side of the road. I waited less than twenty minutes, and sure enough, I waited for the target to appear.
"Sir, I'm afraid you really recognize the wrong person, we've never met." Meng Que took his acting skills to the extreme.
The strange man Murong Jue sneered and said, "Little friend, we shouldn't have never met before, right?" ”
When he asked, his voice was peculiar, and his deep and strange eyes made it difficult to guess what he meant. It's just that his sneering expression, in Meng Que's eyes, feels that the soles of his feet are cold.
Meng Que felt a void in his heart: "Could it be that this monster really recognizes me?" Grandma has a big breast, even my grandfather can't recognize me, can he recognize me? "I was secretly thinking about how to get rid of this monster later.
On the left side of the highway is a diversion of the Xiangjiang River, which is not big, but it is not small. The depth of the water is seven or eight meters, and the width is eight or nine meters. This kind of river is extremely conducive to the water mirror of "The Three Mirrors of the Void Spirit", and when you rush into the water, you can easily escape.
After calculating in his heart, Meng Que finally had some confidence. Just as he was thinking about how to break free of his claws, he suddenly heard the strange man Murong Jue smile and said, "Little baby, haven't we met again before this?" The time you were with Qian Wenjun's daughter-in-law, it seems that it hasn't been more than half an hour, why did you forget it? ”
Meng Que was shocked, smiled bitterly, and said, "This ...... This...... Speaking of which, yes, I've seen it, and now this is the second time. ”
The strange man Murong Jue laughed and said, "Why do you need to be so afraid? I am not a man-eating beast, what are you afraid of me to do? ”
Meng Que's expression was shocked, and he said timidly: "Sir is a strange person, so mortals like us have to be afraid." ”
"Hahaha...... Inhuman? You actually call me an alien? The strange Murong Jue laughed a few times, finally let go of his hand, and sighed to the sky: "Only people have called me a stranger, and I have never heard anyone call me a stranger, but you are the first person to call me that." After a pause, he thought about something again, nodded, and said, "Well, for you, people like us are indeed aliens. ”
Meng Que laughed twice, but didn't answer again, because he didn't know how to answer. In front of such monsters, it is better to say things that are not necessary, it is useless to say more, and if you say more, there will be more flaws, and silence is golden.
The strange Murong Jue put his hands behind his back, sighed a few times, and said, "Forget it, it's my old eyes that are dizzy and recognize the wrong person, little baby, you can go." ”
Meng Que nodded hurriedly as if he had been amnestied, and then walked past him as if he had been amnestied.
The strange man Murong Jue stood in the middle of the road, arrogant and awe-inspiring, and suddenly laughed a few more times, and said in broken words: "This kid can be regarded as a kind, even Qian Wenjun's daughter-in-law dares to soak, hehe." After all, he praised himself as a stranger, so he praised him and gave him a reminder in return, so he shouted: "Little baby, I want to send you a word." ”
Meng Que walked more than a dozen steps, heard the voice behind him, slowly stopped, and said, "What does Mr. want to say?" But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”
The strange Murong Jue smiled and said: "I advise you that if you really like the Qian woman just now, you might as well take her away and fly away, otherwise not only you, but even her will not end well." ”
Meng Que sighed slightly in his heart, he didn't expect that this strange man Murong Jue also had compassion, so he nodded with a smile and said, "Thank you, Mr. for reminding me, I will consider it." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly slipped away.
rushed back to the downtown area from the lonely road, and Meng Que's hanging heart finally let go.
"It's okay...... it's okay" patted his chest, and Meng Que's extreme nervousness was slightly relieved.
If the strange Murong Jue had grabbed his shoulders before, he might have to forcibly break away. In the end, fortunately, he took the initiative to withdraw his hand, which saved a vicious battle.
Walking on the bright streets, Meng Que looked at the colorful lights, and suddenly a strange thought rose from the bottom of his heart - "If I really had to fight with him just now, would I be his opponent?" ”
Murong Jue became famous as a young man, and when he was young, he was a first-class master, and today, decades later, his methods must have been practiced to the point of perfection.
I remember that when I escaped from the dungeon of the Qian compound, I had seen him show his hand. His hands emitted a green glow. Judging from the Murong family's "Giant Spirit Divine Skill" level, green corresponds to the seventh layer. And at that time, Murong Jue had just been released, and his own strong strength was estimated to be only half of the peak at most, thinking that his peak state was at least beyond the seventh layer, as for whether he had reached the eighth layer, it was difficult to say.
After thinking about it for a while, Meng Que returned to his residence and made a phone call to report the news to his grandfather.
Grandpa was naturally very happy to learn that the treasure map had arrived, and then he didn't say anything, just asked Meng Que to continue to stare at the Qian family. Because logically speaking, the Qian family should have two treasure maps, and now that one has been stolen, there should be one left. As for the location of this one, it's a bit difficult to guess.
Maybe in the hands of the five elders of the Qian family, or maybe in the hands of someone in the Qian family.
………………
But at the same time in Qian Leopard's house, Qian Wenjun, the father of Qian Leopard who has never gone home, suddenly went home.
Because not long ago, his daughter-in-law called him and said that a man nicknamed "Iron Centipede" had come to look for him.
When he first heard the word "iron centipede", Qian Wenjun was really shocked all over, and his face was almost pale. Later, he told the news to the five elders of the Qian family, and after discussing it, the elders decided to secretly protect him and let him go home, so as to use it as bait to lure the strange man "Iron Centipede" to the bait, and then capture him at that time.
But when he returned home, he inquired around, but he didn't find the whereabouts of the "iron centipede" at all.
However, the five elders of the Qian family also roughly knew the purpose of "Iron Centipede" Murong Jue's visit to YZ City this time, so they asked Qian Wenjun to return the ancestral treasure map back to the family compound for preservation.
Qian Wenjun didn't object, anyway, he hadn't studied the treasure map passed down from his ancestors for many years and didn't come up with anything. When he returned home, he immediately rushed to his room on the third floor.
The door to the third floor was unlocked, and everything was as usual.
Qian Wenjun glanced at the spiritual photo next to the bookshelf from a distance, and couldn't help but show a gentle smile on his old face. Walking over slowly, he sighed softly, wiped all the dust off the surface of the photograph with his sleeve, and then kissed the face of the person in the photo.
Then flip the photo and try to take out the treasure map hidden in the back.
Who knew that as soon as Lingzhao flipped over, the scene that entered his eyes almost shook his old heart out of his body——— treasure map was gone.
"What's going on?"
Qian Wenjun's heart burned in a hurry, and the five elders downstairs were still waiting for him. Why did the treasure map disappear all of a sudden? The treasure map has always been placed here, to say the least, for four or five years, and nothing has happened, but now why is it gone?
I saw that the horror map behind the Lingzhao was still there, but one of the corners had been torn open, and it was obvious that the treasure map had been taken away.
Qian Wenjun trembled with anger, and slowly put down the spiritual light in his hand. Then he coldly examined the room, his beastly eyes, staring at a palm print on the dusty tabletop, as if he wanted to see through it.
This palm print is not big or small, it looks delicate, it should be a woman's palm print.
With anger burning in his chest, Qian Wenjun slammed the door and left, and as soon as he got out of the corridor, he shouted loudly: "Hong'er, who entered my room today?" ”
Qian Yaru was waiting downstairs with the five elders, and when she heard this cold drink, her pretty face turned white all of a sudden-"Oops, has it been discovered?" ”