"What a cunning boy!"

Song Ningyuan shook his head and smiled bitterly. He has been doing business all his life and dealing with people all his life, but he didn't expect to be eaten to death when he was dying - Bing Feng had already sealed all his retreats in just two sentences, even if he wanted to threaten to destroy the contents of the storage bag, he couldn't.

Not to mention that he doesn't have the strength now, and even if he does, he doesn't want to—he doesn't want to die and be exposed to the wilderness and become food for wild beasts.

"Hey, it's a matter of the lives of the world and the safety of the empire, but such secrets are going to be brought underground with me, it's really unwilling, unwilling!

Song Ningyuan sighed, closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate, but said secretly in his heart: Now it's time to take the initiative!

Everyone has curiosity and a hero complex, especially young people. He didn't believe that the two fourteen or fifteen-year-old children could refrain from asking after hearing such words.

After a while, there was no movement. Song Ningyuan opened his eyes and saw that he almost choked to death without taking a breath - he saw that the brothers and sisters of Bing Feng were standing there with determination, without the intention of opening their mouths, and they seemed to be extremely patient, and they were clearly "waiting for death". Waiting for yourself to die, of course.

Where the hell did these two little monsters come from! Song Ningyuan knew that this confrontation with Bing Feng had ended in his own complete defeat -- others could afford to wait, but he couldn't afford to wait.

Now he is just relying on his powerful cultivation to forcibly hold on to his last breath, and he may breathe at any time, but this news must be transmitted back.

We can't wait any longer! Song Ningyuan finally made up his mind.

"I hope you can help me bring a message to the Chamber of Commerce: there are changes in the north. As a reward, I will tell you a great secret," staring at Bing Feng's eyes, Song Ningyuan said almost word for word: "A great secret about the treasure house of the Qin Emperor!"

Qinhuang Treasure House!

Bing Feng and Bing Xue'er's eyes instantly widened, and their hearts pounded irrepressibly - more than 3,000 years ago, Han Wu replaced Great Qin. There are many folk legends: on the occasion of the death of the country, the last Qin Emperor hid a large number of rare treasures in a secret place, which is the so-called Qin Emperor's treasure house.

Among them, there are not only mountains of gold, silver and jewelry, but also countless cultivation resources. No matter who you are, as long as you get this treasure house, you will also have the capital to compete for the world, and you will have the qualifications to climb the peak of martial arts.

For thousands of years, countless people have been crazy about this legend, and they have set off countless bloody storms for this. Although it was an empty joy every time, no one ever doubted the authenticity of this legend.

Damn, for the sake of Emperor Qin's treasure house, in order to return to the earth, fight! After thinking about it again and again, Bing Feng finally gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, I promise you, as long as you tell me the secret of the treasure house, I will definitely bring the words for you!"

"Treasure trove, treasure trove, right here, in ......"

A mouthful of blood gushed out, Song Ningyuan tried his best to say the location, but he couldn't make any sound, his right hand grabbed it in the air in vain, and then froze there - he was seriously injured and dying, and it was a miracle that he could support it until now. Now my wish has been fulfilled, but I can no longer support it.

"Don't die when you should die, and die when you don't!" Bing Feng beat his chest and was heartbroken.

"Brother, what should we do now?"

"Pick a good weapon, take away the food, bow and arrows, and coins, and give up everything else, you can't stay here for long. ”

After confessing to Bing Xue'er, Bing Feng tore off the storage bag on Song Ningyuan's waist and put it in his arms, then picked up a spear and dug it up quickly in the hole left by the explosion of the Thunderbolt Pearl. After feeling that he could bury a few people, he stopped and buried all the corpses except Wang Tengda.

Then, the two of them carried a big burden and picked up Wang Tengda's body and quickly left the place.

This is a wilderness and inaccessible, but the sound of the fight just now is so loud, and when the city of Dingshan is in turmoil, everyone is busy running for their lives, and no one can say whether a team of people will suddenly burst out here.

After the two pillars of incense, the two returned to the Nameless Valley again. Bing Feng went straight to the edge of the pool, wrapped Wang Tengda's body around a big stone, and sank directly to the bottom of the pool.

Then, without hesitation, he pulled Bing Xue'er straight to the cave. Under the latter's puzzled gaze, the spear of the soldier waved, and the stone and earth fell one after another, and soon the hole was tightly covered.

The brother and sister had just finished all this, and an old man in a brocade robe appeared at the scene of the battle. The eagle-like gaze swept the spot, and with a wave of his long sleeves, like an invisible hand, swept away the sand and soil in the pit, exposing the corpses in the pit.

"Wang Tengda!"

The old man snorted coldly, and a monstrous momentum burst out, and all the corpses instantly turned into ashes.

After doing all this, the old man no longer stayed, two white transparent wings appeared behind him without warning, and with a flick of the wings, his entire body rose into the air, slashing through the sky like an arrow from a string, heading straight for the depths of Dingjun Mountain.

Everywhere they passed, both weak beasts and mighty beasts fell to the ground and trembled. The brothers and sisters of Bing Feng, who were hiding in the cave, felt a palpitation for no reason.

Passing through the valley, the old man did not stop at all, not even interested in taking a look - after the great battle, the living still had the strength to bury the corpse, so naturally they would not stay nearby.

The most dangerous places are also the safest, and the cautiousness of the soldiers allowed them to escape once again.

"Brother, what are we going to do next?"

"Let's stay here for a while and then make plans. ”

This question has been considered by Bing Feng for a long time, and it is effortless to answer. Now that there is chaos outside, going out is completely looking for death, and it is just the opportunity to improve his strength.

"Aren't you going to deliver the letter?" Bing Xue'er hesitated, "Will this be discredited?"

"Xue'er, you can't be too pedantic, you have to keep an eye on everything. ”

Looking at his sister's clear eyes, Bing Feng couldn't bear it. It is too cruel to let the innocent and kind-hearted Bing Xue'er come into contact with some of the dark side of society too early. But this world is too cruel, in order for her to better survive in this troubled world in the future, Bing Feng had to harden her heart and start preaching.

"The surname Song didn't have any good intentions at all. Think about it, if we really send the letter to the Shiyao Qian Chamber of Commerce for him, what will happen to the results? People will definitely guess that we took the things, and even if we don't shout and kill people, we will force me to spit out all the things I eat!"

Bing Xue'er's little face turned pale in an instant—Bing Xue was smart enough to know that this was possible, and the result would only be more cruel, that is, even if she spit out everything, she would be killed.

Since the beginning began, Bing Feng simply took the hot iron to strike.

"Don't think about whether you will break your trust or not. Credit is for those who talk about credit. He promised that we were not done with our secrets, and that we were not breaking our promises by doing so. Besides, even if it is to send a letter, we have to wait until we have the strength to protect ourselves. ”

"Don't say anything about the life of the world and the safety of the empire. The empire and the people of the world have never cared about our lives or deaths, so why should we care about them? We only need to care about our relatives and friends, and about the people who deserve our care, as long as these people live well, it is enough......

After waiting for a cup of tea, it was estimated that Bing Xue'er should have almost digested it, Bing Feng patted the other party's little head lovingly, opened the baggage, and said, "Okay, it's time to count our loot." ”

Push the food and the bow and arrow aside, revealing a thin pamphlet and a pile of odd and broken coins.

"Wow, that's a lot of money!" Seeing those glittering coins, little stars popped up in front of Bing Xue'er's eyes, cheered, and hurriedly counted them.

Looking at his excited sister, Bing Feng couldn't help but smile, opened the booklet casually, and the words "Breath Formula" came into view.

After a cursory scan, he already understood that this was an auxiliary technique to restrain his aura and hide his strength. Although it does not have offensive and defensive functions, it is better than practicality.

With it, there is no need to worry about revealing his secrets!

With the ancient exercises obtained this time, coupled with the abundant cultivation resources, especially the strange air flow in his body, Bing Feng can be sure that the cultivation of the two will usher in a period of rapid development.

This kind of thing happened to two helpless teenagers and girls, which will definitely arouse the suspicion of those who have a heart. Once discovered by the Liang family, it will inevitably be implicated in the robbery, and even if it is not discovered by the Liang family, it will inevitably attract the prying eyes of some forces. Either way, both of them will die without a place to be buried.

But with the help of breathing, everything will be different.

"Thirty-nine gold coins, one hundred twenty-one silver coins, and two hundred and forty copper coins. Bing Xue'er's happy voice sounded at the right time, "Brother, now we have money!"

One gold coin is equal to ten silver coins and one hundred copper coins, and when converted into more than fifty gold coins, it is undoubtedly a huge wealth for the two brothers and sisters.

"It's a pity, the good things were either destroyed, or they were all snatched away by that Beimeng general!"

Thinking of the bombed-up package on Wang Tengda's body and the things taken away by Bach, Bing Xue'er couldn't help but show a look of regret.

"Don't worry, the big head should be here!"

Taking in his sister's performance, Bing Feng secretly laughed, took out Song Ningyuan's storage bag from his arms, shook it in front of the former's eyes, and said.

As the president of the largest chamber of commerce in Dingshan City, Song Ningyuan is definitely a rich lord. So, what kind of astonishing wealth will his storage bag bring to him? Bing Xue'er's heart was hot, and Bing Feng couldn't help but look forward to it.

Gently biting his index finger, Bing Feng dripped a drop of blood on the storage bag, and suddenly a feeling of connection with his heart and mind came to his mind.

With a thought, the contents of the bag were pulled out in one go.

"No, that's all?"

At first sight, Bing Xue'er immediately turned into a bitter gourd face, and Bing Feng was also a little dumbfounded-the things in it were not less, but too few, pitifully few, so small that people couldn't believe it.

Except for a silver card and three sandalwood boxes, not to mention the mountains of gold coins, countless elixirs, not even a copper coin or a leaf.

"Things are not too expensive!" he smiled wryly, and Bing Feng felt that he couldn't even believe what he said.

Picking up the silver card in his hand, Bing Feng glanced at it a few times, except that he felt that it was somewhat similar to the VIP card in his previous life, there was nothing surprising about it, so he put it back casually.

Then he picked up a wooden box and started very lightly, and Bing Feng was even more disappointed. When I opened it, I saw a white underwear neatly stacked inside, and a sheathed dagger with a solid sheath on it.

Gently draw the dagger. In addition to the two quaint handwriting engraved on it, not to mention the fine light, not even a little bit of metal should be shiny, black like a piece of charcoal.

Holding on to the last bit of luck, Bing Feng slashed into a fist-sized stone beside him.

"Boom", as if there was no resistance, the stone broke into two without a sound.

"Good baby!"

The two brothers and sisters were in high spirits, and they were even looking forward to the underwear.

Hold up the underwear, only to feel cool in the hand, as light as nothing. Bing Feng tried to slash lightly with his dagger, but the original stone-like Zang Feng could not leave the slightest trace on it - it turned out to be a talisman robe.

No matter how dull he was, Bing Feng knew that he had really picked up the treasure. With this treasure robe, it is equivalent to a few more lives out of thin air.

Without saying anything, he forcibly stuffed the treasure clothes and dagger to Bing Xue'er, and forced her to go to the side to change them.