Chapter 37: The Iron Box

A sudden shout startled Chen Fan, and he hurriedly looked at the entrance of the cave, but because it was already dark, Chen Fan couldn't see the figure at the entrance of the cave.

Hua Liuli also felt a little strange, why did a person suddenly appear, and with his extraordinary perception, someone approached, he must be able to perceive it, but this person seems to have avoided his own perception, or it is hidden breath, so that people can't perceive it.

The man seemed to be very anxious, and ran to Chen Fan in three or two clicks.

"Dead thief, return my baby!" The man scolded as soon as he came to Chen Fan, and the spittle of soybeans sprayed onto Chen Fan's dark face.

"It turned out to be you, Wang Gobi!" wiped the spittle off his face with his hand, and Chen Fan saw the person clearly.

"Dead thief, what if I am? Wang Gobi's eyes were fierce, panting heavily, and he was still as unbeaten as ever.

"Horse, just call me a thief, and add a dead word in front of it, I don't think you want this pig's mouth. ”

Always scolded by Wang Gobi for being a thief, Chen Fan is also very hot, he doesn't say that he is very pure, but he has never thought of any messy things, and he can't even think about the things of men and women, but he is followed by a Hua Liuli, and Wang Gobi is a thief, as if he has done something unsightly to Hua Liuli, which makes him very annoyed, and he can't wait to grab Wang Gobi and beat him fat.

"You stinky thief, you took my baby, and you have a hard face!"

Wang Gobi's face was not good, his eyes stared directly at the iron box in Chen Fan's hand, and his eyes showed a greedy light.

"I'm Nima, endlessly, call me a lewd thief, and add a stinky word, I'll beat you to death!"

Chen Fan couldn't bear it anymore this time, but he didn't think that Wang Gobi didn't know what to do, and insisted on going his own way.

Swinging the iron rod, Chen Fan directly slashed it over, and the iron rod with a faint golden light was even more dazzling in the somewhat dark caves, like fireflies in the dark night, shining brightly, illuminating the dark cave walls around and Wang Gobi's indifferent expression after seeing Chen Fan's attack.

Wang Gobi's expression seemed to say that this attack was too weak, it would not hurt me, it would not be a threat, it would be a piece of cake.

Looking at Wang Gobi's invincible look, Chen Fan somehow became even more intense, like a volcanic eruption and magma gushing.

Chen Fan also worked harder, the strong muscles all over his body trembled violently, and the iron rod also made a sound of contention, this time Chen Fan definitely used his strength to eat, which shows how much Chen Fan hates Wang Gobi.

The iron rod that shimmered with dazzling golden light, with an indomitable momentum, with a thousand powers, smashed into Wang Gobi, and the air around it couldn't help but tremble, making a roaring sound, echoing throughout the cave.

"Bang!"

A violent collision sounded, and the roar resounded through the dark cave, shaking up bursts of dust, and the air waves rolled violently, blowing all the dust that had been shaken up, and making people unable to open their eyes.

"Huh, is that all right?"

I saw that Wang Gobi still only raised one hand and tightly held the iron rod that Chen Fan had chopped over, but this time Chen Fan performed "Fudo Ming King Fist" and attacked Wang Gobi with the iron rod.

Although Wang Gobi only used one hand to catch Chen Fan's full force blow, this time it was obviously not as calm as last time, Wang Gobi's hand still couldn't help but tremble, and he almost couldn't hold it.

"Stinky thief, if you want to win against me, practice for a few more decades!"

As he spoke, Wang Gobi shook off, and Chen Fan was thrown aside with a stick.

"Cut, what's so great about relying on your age, when I reach your age, I will definitely beat you into a pig's head, or a sow's head!"

Chen Fan patted the dust on his body and stood up, a little embarrassed, but he still didn't give up on Wang Gobi in his mouth.

"There's a lot of, what kind of age is old and young, no strength is no strength, whoever cares about you when you fight, it's just a one-size-fits-all. ”

Wang Gobi is also a poisonous person, and he doesn't swear words when he scolds people.

"You ......" Chen Fan was angry, choked speechless by this sentence, indeed, no one will pity you in battle, no matter how young you are, as long as you block your way forward, you will be swept away.

"Hmph, no more nonsense, give me back my baby. Wang Gobi snorted coldly and said coldly to Chen Fan, but his eyes were staring at the iron box in Chen Fan's hand.

"Baby, what baby?" Chen Fan was a little puzzled.

"Don't pretend to be garlic with me, give it back to me, don't force me to grab it. Wang Gobi's eyes widened, his mouth spat wildly, and then said: "For Aunt Wang's sake, I won't beat you, but if you are stubborn and unrepentant, then don't blame me for being rude!"

"I'm Nima, you won't mean that this iron box is yours, right?" Chen Fan laughed twice, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

"Of course it's mine, do you still think it's yours?" Wang Gobi talked nonsense seriously, regardless of whether Chen Fansheng was angry or not.

"I, Nima, you dead pig, deceive people too much, this box is obviously found by me, and you don't say it later, you still want to keep it for yourself, it's too much. ”

At this time, there are no words that can describe Chen Fan's mood, but one thing is certain, Chen Fan must want to chop Wang Gobi, or chop it into meat sauce, and then mix it in pig food to feed pigs.

"This iron box is mine, bring it to me. Wang Gobi looked fierce and vicious, wanting to scare Chen Fan, so that he would retreat and obediently hand over the iron box.

Without waiting for Chen Fan to open his mouth to reply, the old man in the soul nourishing bead suddenly appeared and said, "Boy, Ben Sheng just probed him with his soul and found that he had the same supernatural aura on his body as on the iron box. ”

"What? how could this be?" Chen Fan's face was full of astonishment, and he didn't know what to do, could it be that the iron box really belonged to this damn Wang Gobi?

"Ben Sheng guesses that the artifacts in the box are taken away by this kid nine times out of ten!" said Kun Lao firmly.

"I, Nima, it turns out that my treasure has been taken away by this pig-headed king. ”

Ever since he knew the extraordinaryness of the iron box, Chen Fan has never forgotten the items contained in the iron box, and has long regarded them as items in his pocket.

"Stinky thief, have you thought about it, hand it over to me, I don't want to do it!" Seeing that Chen Fan seemed to be a little distracted, Wang Gobi thought that he was thinking about whether to hand over the iron box, and couldn't help urging.

"I, Nima, snatched my baby, and even tried to snatch my box. As soon as Chen Fan thought that the artifact in the iron box was taken away by Wang Gobi, his heart ached, as if a piece of flesh had been cut off from his heart.

"What the hell, who robbed you, don't talk nonsense with me, hand over the box quickly!" Wang Gobi didn't understand what Chen Fan said, just thinking about the iron box.

"Don't fill me with garlic, I ask you, did you take the treasure in this iron box. A word shook a thousand waves, and Chen Fan's words deeply hit Wang Gobi's heart.

"What are you talking about, I don't understand. ”

Wang Gobi was frightened for a while, when he got the treasure, no one was there! How could Chen Fan know.

"Hey, don't you understand? You can't hide it from me, I feel the same breath in you as I do on this iron box. Chen Fan frightened.

With Chen Fan's soul power, of course, it was impossible to feel the divine aura on the box, but Kun Lao could sense it.

"Joke, I don't know what you're talking about, you robbed me of something, and you even bit me back!"

Wang Gobi refused to admit it, after all, his wealth was not exposed, and he was afraid that someone would be greedy and rob him of the opportunity he had gained.

(End of chapter)