Chapter 183 Who Does the Heavy Treasure of Luck Belong?(Ask for Recommendation, Collection)

Almost everyone at the scene thought that the black box contained a treasure of luck, Huaxia needed protection, and the Ghost King Valley wanted to fight for it, so that the three parties wanted that box.

Therefore, when General An and the sharp-mouthed man saw that the box was in Gu Bei's hands, they did not hesitate to shoot together, the purpose of which was the quaint box.

"Boy, hand over the box, spare you from death!" The sharp-mouthed man suddenly shouted, without the slightest hesitation in the movements of his hands, and a pitch-black aura suddenly burst out from the gossip disc, forming a ghost skull, and rushed towards Gu Bei.

"The things of the country, how can you allow others to be greedy for ink, hand over the box, count it as your merit!"

General An also shouted, and the momentum in his right hand slapped towards Gu Bei without hesitation.

"There is only one box, you can grab it, count your luck!"

The corners of Gu Bei's mouth suddenly opened an arc, and he opened the box casually, and a light cluster containing the breath of the dragon immediately burst out.

Then, the white light shone, and a five-inch square dragon-shaped jade seal flew out of the box, was thrown by Gu Bei casually, and flew away into the distance.

The jade seal is square, crystal clear, and a green dragon is carved on it, which is lifelike.

was thrown away by Gu Bei like this.

Immediately, a dragon chant ran through the hall.

Seeing this, General An and the sharp-mouthed man immediately put away their attack on Gu Bei and leaped towards the dragon jade seal at an extremely fast speed.

The sharp-mouthed man was more drilled, and his body flew rapidly, grabbing the jade seal at once.

But when he wanted to take it back, a palm qi with a strong momentum slapped towards his chest.

It was General An who burst out with a strong palm, wanting to make the sharp-mouthed man give up.

This palm is so strong that even the sharp-mouthed man in the Tengfei Realm does not dare to resist.

The right hand retracted sharply, and the gossip disc in the left hand immediately burst out with a black mist, turning into a skull and slamming towards the palm.

And the jade seal was also disturbed by the strength of the two of them, and flew to a higher place.

Boom!

With a bang, the black mist skull collided with the palm wind, General An and the sharp-mouthed man's figures each retreated, and the jade seal was also shaken by the two forces, and it flew up quickly towards the sky.

"Does the Valley of the Ghost Kings want to be an enemy of the Anping Organization?!!!

General An suddenly shouted, and his voice shook the entire hall, but his body did not pause, and immediately rose up and chased towards the rapidly rising jade seal.

"Zhenguo Jade Seal, those who are capable will know!"

The sharp-mouthed man didn't let it go at all, the black robe swayed, the black mist swirled, and he also rushed towards the jade seal.

At this time, the martial arts cultivation of the Ten Thousand Armies was indeed good, and he took the spear and repelled the black-clothed young man in the Ghost King Valley at once.

But Murong Jingqi, who was slightly inferior in martial arts, was not the opponent of another black-clothed young man.

The two faced each other more than a dozen times in the blink of an eye, and Murong Jingqi obviously fell into disadvantage.

Seeing that the sickle in the hand of the black-clothed young man flew away, taking Murong Jingqi's neck and leaving, the situation was in crisis.

At the last moment, a strong air mass hit the flying sickle, which was dangerous and dangerous, saving Murong Jingqi's life.

When Murong Jingqi was in shock, she saw that Gu Bei had already withdrawn her right hand, and her figure quickly walked towards the Dragon Chair Throne.

At the same time, Gu Bei's voice came from Murong Jingqi's ears: "You are not his opponent, hide!"

And Gu Bei had already come to the Dragon Chair Throne, pinching the trick with both hands, and a series of mysterious and incomparably mysterious tricks hit the Dragon Chair Throne.

Anyway, Murong Jingqi couldn't understand what she wasn't doing.

It's just that when Gu Bei helped out just now, she felt a little complicated in her heart.

Wan Jun took her like a dark dragon, and General An took her here to participate in the country's most rigorous operations, making Murong Jingqi feel the government's attention to her.

On the other hand, for the upcoming operation of the United States, whether it is General An or Wan Jun, they are all serious warnings to themselves: to do a good job of surveillance.

And the object of surveillance is naturally Gu Bei, who is walking with her.

At this moment, Gu Bei saved himself again.

Therefore, Murong Jingqi will inevitably think about it.

But with Gu Bei's several tricks hitting the dragon chair throne, it was originally just a throne made of gold and jade, and in the eyes of everyone, it was just a precious dragon chair.

But at this moment, the incomparable king's dragon breath suddenly bloomed.

Like the roar of ten thousand dragons, like the roar of rivers.

The dragon chair throne was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the sharp-mouthed man and General An, who were fighting with each other and snatching the Zhenlong Jade Seal, saw this, their eyes shrunk, revealing a shocked expression.

But the sharp-mouthed man and General An both thought that the Zhenzhen Dragon Jade Seal was a treasure of luck, and they were just stunned for a moment, and they fought fiercely again.

After Murong Jingqi, who was rescued, looked stunned, she knew that the opportunity could not be lost, and immediately launched the strongest blow to the black-clothed young man.

On the contrary, because Murong Jingqi gave up her life to die, she actually defeated the black-clothed young man who had cultivated the martial arts to a slightly higher level than her.

And Wan Jun, known as the soul of the army, with the Yuejia fist in one hand and the spear cooperation, also made another Ghost King Valley disciple powerless to fight back.

Under Gu Bei's few tricks, the Dragon Chair Throne gradually shrank, and in the blink of an eye, it became a small chair the size of a palm, like a child's toy.

Gu Bei made a casual move, and the dragon chair throne actually entered his cuffs directly.

As the throne of the dragon chair was collected, the entire land of China immediately trembled, as if an earthquake had occurred.

But it was only a breath before returning to normal.

But even in this short moment, several bigwigs in the political center of China Shipping obviously felt shocked.

The hidden sects and hidden families in China also felt a sense of unease, as if something big had happened.

Although General An felt a little uneasy in his heart, compared to what he thought: the fortune treasure "Zhenlong Jade Seal" that the country let him protect has not been lost yet, General An is slightly relieved.

"Let's go!"

After several fierce battles, the sharp-mouthed man saw that he couldn't do anything, and finally he was eager to save his life, shouted loudly, and evacuated first.

One of the young men in black failed to escape the army, and was stabbed in the heart at once, and died with a face full of unwillingness.

Murong Jingqi's cultivation was still too low, and she could only watch another black-clothed young man flee.

When General An stretched out his hand to catch the Zhenlong Jade Seal, he felt a little at ease in his heart.

But look at the palace again, where is the figure of the young man.

Along with the young man's figure, there was also the inconspicuous dragon chair throne.

In an instant, only General An, Wan Jun and Murong Jingqi were left in the palace.

"General An, do you have the treasure of national fortune?" Wan Jun asked nervously.

General An just stretched out his right hand, and a jade seal with a green dragon was presented in the palm of his hand.

Murong Jingqi and Wan Jun breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

But General An had a solemn face: "Who is that young man?"

"An Lao has seen it, he is the young man named Gu Bei I introduced!" Wan Jun frowned and explained.

An Lao is General An's biological father, and he is in a high position, General An didn't say anything, but his eyes stared at the Zhenlong Jade Seal in his hand, but he felt uneasy in his heart.

"What to do with the Ghost King Valley?" Wan Jun's face became a little cold.

"Although the Ghost King Valley did not succeed this time, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not make waves, and it is time for them to know some of the methods of the Anping Organization!" General An's voice was filled with endless indifference and a strong killing aura.

"However, why did the young man named Gu Bei take that chair, he needs to investigate it carefully!" General An said cautiously.