Late at night, people are quiet.

The Crescent Bay town is gradually sleeping, and there is a craggy mountain stream in the north of the Sun clan, and the path is sandwiched between towering stone walls, forming a small canyon with a glimmer of sky.

The night breeze was slightly cold, and several figures hid behind the rocks behind the mountain stream.

On the highest stone, Sun Zhenbei was still sitting in a wheelchair, not moving.

Behind him, two men dressed in gray were gently supporting their wheelchairs, and if you looked closely, you would find that these two people were the same two people who had been guarding the door of the wooden house.

On the other side of the stone, Chen Fan was still sitting cross-legged, motionless.

Chen Fan was not cultivating, but quietly waiting for Sun Zhenbei's fishing operation.

Although Sun Zhenbei didn't fully tell him who was fishing, the result is not difficult to guess.

It's just that Chen Fan was a little surprised that Sun Zhenbei was not alone with him, he brought a full ten people as guards, these people acted like the wind, stood still without a shadow, and all of them were good hands.

No matter who these people were defending, Chen Fan understood one thing, Sun Zhenbei was also guarding against him.

However, Chen Fan will not be stupid to puncture this point, one is that he doesn't care about the skills of these people, he believes that with his own skills, these people will not pose a threat to him at all.

Moreover, Sun Zhenbei can trust him to the greatest extent to such a point, which is already a further compromise.

The person who led the wolf into the house was Sun Shangwen.

Time is passing little by little, the moon on the eighth day of the lunar calendar, rising faster, ten midnight, it is already the bright moon moving west, silver light splashing in the east, Sun Zhenbei hiding people, in the backlit west mountain.

No one made a sound, and everything seemed to be empty.

Chen Fan didn't want to waste any more time waiting, so he began to silently operate the true qi in his body and slowly cultivate.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, looked down at the straight path, and then looked to the east, his brow furrowed slightly.

A few seconds later, Sun Zhenbei, who had closed his eyes and recuperated, also looked at the path below, and the breathing of the person behind him suddenly became weaker and weaker, and even Chen Fan was not easy to notice.

'I didn't expect the Sun family to have so many masters. Chen Fan was secretly surprised, and at the same time, he was also a little surprised, a careerist like Sun Shangwen actually didn't control this power, Sun Zhenbei was a powerful old fox.

Click!

Click!

Click!

The footsteps grew clearer and faster.

Under the moonlight, Sun Shangwen, wearing a black windbreaker, appeared in Chen Fan's field of vision.

Chen Fan subconsciously looked at Sun Zhenbei, only to see that Sun Zhenbei only raised his eyelids and did not say anything.

"Is Sun Shangwen really just bait?"

Chen Fan secretly guessed, but he was very curious, a fox like Sun Zhenbei, an old and sophisticated fox, would feel like this when he saw his grandson come to steal his things.

Chen Fan was thinking wildly, Sun Shangwen was gradually approaching the position of the first line of heaven, and he unexpectedly stopped below Chen Fan.

When Chen Fan thought that Sun Shangwen had discovered something, he stretched out his hand, took a moment on the stone cliff on the left, and paused for a long time on the stone on the right.

Chen Fan noticed that on the left and right stone cliffs, there were two words written in the script of the Yi tribe, Chen Fan did not know these words, but judging from the hesitation in Sun Shangwen's eyes, it should be similar to the words of the family style warning.

At the same time, Sun Zhenbei's eyes did not blink, staring at Sun Shangwen below, his eyes were a little complicated.

Syllable!

Sun Shangwen's hand slapped against the stone wall, the hesitation in his eyes disappeared, and he walked into the narrow passage.

Sun Zhenbei raised his head slightly, stared at the starry sky, and slowly closed his eyes, there was a look of disappointment on his old face, but as Sun Shangwen walked farther inside, the disappointment on his face turned into indifference.

Sun Shangwen had already walked to a round arch-shaped doorway made of special stones, and a key appeared in his hand, and without any hesitation, Sun Shangwen inserted the key into a special hole.

Thundered.

A dull voice sounded, Sun Shangwen glanced back vigilantly, and disappeared into the hole.

"Tai Weng. ”

The man behind him whispered.

"Don't worry, wait for him to come out. ”

Sun Zhenbei's voice was a little low.

All is quiet again.

But Chen Fan's gaze moved from that special stone gate to a tree not far from the stone gate.

Sun Zhenbei, who was on the other side, noticed Chen Fan's abnormal behavior, and followed Chen Fan's gaze, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he silently made a vigilant gesture behind him.

After about a few minutes, the closed stone door slowly opened again, and Sun Shangwen walked out of it, unlike when he entered, he inserted the key into another hole and pressed a few inconspicuous buttons next to the stone wall.

At the same time, Sun Shangwen had an extra quaint box under his ribs.

Chen Fan couldn't help but be curious, opened his perspective eye, and looked into the box, and in the next second, his body couldn't help but move slightly, because, in the quaint box, there was a medicinal herb he needed-the soul condensing grass necessary for cultivating the fifth layer of the Liuren Divine Skill!

When Chen Fan was thinking about how to get this Soul Condensing Grass, a loud laugh suddenly came, and he saw the person hiding near the stone gate suddenly jumped down from the tree and stood in front of Sun Shangwen.

"Old Yin?" Sun Shangwen had a look of surprise on his face, and subconsciously glanced around, and the box under his ribs was tightened by him, "You...... Why are you here?"

"Oh, I can't sleep at night, so I go out for a walk. ”

Elder Yin, who was full of red beards, pinched the gourd in one hand and looked at Sun Shangwen with a smile.

Sun Shangwen had a flattering smile on his face, but his forehead was slightly sweaty, and he inadvertently hid the key to open the door just now in the depths of his sleeve.

Sun Shangwen is not stupid, on the contrary, he is a dark person himself, Yin Lao appeared after he opened the Sun family's inventory, is it just because he can't sleep? Sun Shangwen secretly complained in his heart, but said calmly: "Yin Lao is very interested, by the way, I have already helped you find the things you two old people wanted, let's go back and talk about it." ”

Sun Shangwen vaguely guessed a terrible result, but he didn't dare to think about it.

But the more you are afraid, the more you come.

Hong Yin stood motionless and raised his hand, "Why go back and look again, I'm going to take a look now." ”

"Good...... Good. Sun Shangwen placed the box under his ribs in the palm of his hand, and when he was about to open the box, he hesitated, "Yin Lao, for the sake of what you wanted, I am at the risk of being removed from the Sun family, I hope you don't forget our agreement." ”

"Of course, of course!"

Hong Yin had a sly smile on his face, a little impatient, and with a move of his hand, the box in Sun Shangwen's palm was taken into his hand.

"Silver Old. ”

A drop of sweat on Sun Shangwen's forehead fell to the ground, and the key hidden in his sleeve was pinched in the palm of his hand again, and his eyes were dripping, as if he was trying to think.

Smack!

The bayonet of the box was unloaded by Yin Lao's fingers, and when his fingers were about to be lifted, he paused.

"Master Sun, please open the box for me. ”

Silver Old squinted his eyes.

Chen Fan, who was in the distance, couldn't help but sneer when he saw this scene.

A contest between foxes and foxes, intrigues!

A character like Yin Lao is actually afraid that there is a murderous mechanism hidden in the box.

On the other side, Sun Zhenbei was holding his hands tightly, as if he was about to have a seizure at any time, but he was just enduring it.

(End of chapter)