Chapter 750: The key in the secret room is missing

The nine-foot-long silk was completely unfurled.

Everyone was stunned.

Shangguan Chunyu froze beside the stone table, his face frighteningly pale. He pressed his silk hand, trembling violently.

The silk was fully unfurled, and there was nothing inside!

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly leaned down and picked up a blank note on the ground. This note had just fallen from the silk roll.

The red letters on the white paper are particularly dazzling: Don't ask where the white clothes are, the mountains are high and the water is far away Fengjiazhuang!

Shangguan Chunyu snatched the white note from Luo Xiaofeng's hand, and his eyes were fixed on the note. His face turned from white to red, from red to purple, and from purple to black. He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and said fiercely, "It's her...... It must be her...... She's not dead yet!"

Yuan Rolling was curious: "Who didn't die?"

Shangguan Chunyu's face turned red again, and his eyes also became red. He didn't speak, but suddenly let out a loud roar and rushed out of the chamber.

Dugu Gua Pian and Master Hu Se followed out.

Yuan was confused: "Surprised, what's wrong with this Shangguan Chunyu?" He looked at Luo Xiaofeng and suddenly asked, "That Shangguan Chunyu just said...... Who didn't die?"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled bitterly: "If I guessed correctly, he should be talking about Baifenglian, the general manager of Fengjiazhuang Baifenglian!"

The key to the prisoner's car was stolen, which was really a big blow to Shangguan Chunyu.

Late at night.

In the gathering hall of Fengjiazhuang, the lights are still bright. Shangguan Chun sat on the Taishi's chair with a blank voice. Dugu Gua Pian and Master Hu Se both sat on both sides of Shangguan Chunyu with solemn faces.

Luo Xiaofeng took a sip of tea and stared at the tea bowl intently. The heat in the tea bowl rises.

Tie Jian Lixiang looked at the night outside the window with a leisurely expression.

Yuan Rolling was most afraid of staying up late, so he had already run out to sleep.

Six prisoner carts, lined up, were placed in the hall. Outside the hall, there are Zhuang Ding guarding day and night.

The six prisoner wagons had wooden coats, but the inside were all made of pure steel. On the surface, it is a wooden prisoner car, but in fact it is an impregnable copper wall.

The first impression of the prisoner cart is that it is large, which is six as big as an ordinary prisoner cart. On both sides of the prisoner car, there is a black hole in the vent. From the outside of the vent, you can't see inside. Under the prisoner cart, there is a set of holes with strange shapes. No one can say exactly what it looks like inside the prison car. It is said that there is enough food and water in the prison car, and it is fully equipped with a convenient place to sleep. These six prisoner cars were built by 30 skilled craftsmen in the capital in more than 20 days according to the suggestion of Hao Mosa. The only good way to open the cart is with a special key. Each cart is equipped with a key. If you force it open, there is a danger that the car will be destroyed and people will die. Six special keys were secretly delivered to Fengjiazhuang as early as half a month ago. The key was hidden in the secret room by Shangguan Chunyu himself. The stakes are very high, and Shangguan Chunyu does not dare to take it lightly. But now, Shangguan Chunyu thought that the secret room was foolproof, but someone broke into it and stole the key!

Who is the key thief?

A white note was found at the scene. There are words on the note: Don't ask where the white clothes are, the mountains are high and the water is far away Fengjiazhuang!

Shangguan Chunyu only glanced at it, and knew the identity of the writer.

The words on the note turned out to be written by Bai Fenglian, the chief manager of Fengjiazhuang! The terrifying thing is that Bai Fenglian had already died, and when he was buried, Shangguan Chunyu was watching from the side.

The muscles in the corners of Shangguan Chunyu's eyes were beating, and his long face was as pale as paper. He knew that Baifeng was terrible. Bai Fenglian is the third generation of Fengjiazhuang's general manager, but her identity has always been a mystery! People only know that Bai Fenglian is a cold and glamorous woman, and she always treats people and things with a tepid, unhurried, and calm appearance. There are many men who miss Baifeng, because of her beauty, which makes people dream, but her coldness makes men unattainable. Because of this, there are many men who can't forget her! In this world, there are many men like this, and the more things they can't get, the more they want to get them. The more they think about it, the more they can't forget it. If they do get it, they often don't cherish it!

It is said that Baifenglian's martial arts have reached the realm of transformation, and she can kill people invisibly within a hundred steps. Her martial arts are restrained and weird, and unfathomable.

A woman, but she is the third-generation chief manager of Fengjiazhuang, and even the Tu boss of Fengyun Sect is afraid of three points.

After Baifeng's death, Shangguan Chunyu had today's position.

There was silence in the hall.

Shangguan Chunyu stood up suddenly, as if he had made a lot of determination: "If you want to know if Bai Fenglian is really dead, it seems that there is only one way." Shangguan Chunyu clenched his fists, and his knuckles sounded violently: "There is only one way, and that is to dig up Baifenglian's grave." ”

No one spoke, this is the internal affairs of Fengjiazhuang, and outsiders don't talk much, but everyone has a mirror in their hearts, to know whether it is Bai Feng Lian who stole the key, first of all, you must know whether Bai Feng Lian is really dead! To know if Bai Feng Lian is really dead, the only way is to dig up Bai Feng Lian's grave and see what is going on.

Shangguan Chunyu was silent for a long time, and finally made a decision: "Without further ado, I'll dig the grave tonight!"

..............................

When Wan Laojiu and Duan Siye woke up, they were soft and couldn't move.

Fluffy fluffy fur blankets. The exquisitely crafted sandalwood bed exudes a faint fragrance. The doors and windows were closed, and portraits of beautiful women hung on them.

The curtain of the door was raised, and a delicate and small woman entered. The woman walked in with a smile on her face, carrying the basket. In the basket were two jars of old wine that had been opened. There are also two roast chickens, two plates of stir-fried pork loin, and two steaming steamed buns with green onions.

Wan Laojiu's eyes were shining, but he was soft and couldn't move.

The fourth master closed his eyes, as if the old monk was in a state of mind. However, when he smelled the aroma of the wine and food, he still swallowed two mouthfuls of spit. The little woman put the food and drink on the table in the room, smiled, and drifted away.

A peculiar fragrance suddenly wafted in the room, and after a moment, Wan Laojiu and Duan Siye felt refreshed and smooth.

Duan Siye stood up, he didn't eat the green onion rolls and steamed buns on the table, but couldn't wait to run to the door. As soon as the curtain was lifted, the fourth master screamed and fell to the ground. Outside the door, a dry palm, impartial, hit the broken fourth master's chest.

Duan Siye sat down on the ground, his heart instantly sank to the bottom, one of his faces had turned pale, and his hands were trembling violently. He discovered a terrible thing, although the veins in his body were opened, the martial arts he was proud of disappeared like a mud cow into the sea.

Wan Laojiu touched the huge lees nose, tilted his neck, took a sip of wine, and then picked up a piece of tender pork kidney and threw it into his mouth. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Danzun Evil God Claw Book House" for free for the first time.