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"Sacristy box?" Anjes frowned and said angrily, "That is the precious legacy that Fei'er left me, and it belongs to me now, and it is not within the scope of Fei'er's relics!"

Old Fuye knew in his heart that he was just a servant, he only pointed out to Du Chen that Fei'er also left Angels a box, and the rest didn't say anything and retreated behind Du Chen. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There is a mistake to kill, and there is no letting go, Du Chen stretched out his hand with such a mentality, "It's just an ordinary box of holy weapons, the vice president is not short of holy weapons, it's better to give it to me! I hope you can give it to me!"

"This is not negotiable, absolutely impossible!" Angels suddenly became extremely determined!

Du Chen touched his nose and thought, or, there is nothing special about the sacristy box, it's just that Angels cares about the affection of his deceased wife and refuses to give it away at will, in fact, although Du Chen doesn't like Angels very much, but the news from the mouths of the eldest brother, Old Foye and others shows that the relationship between Angels and Fei'er is indeed very good, just from Fei'er's death for more than ten years, it can be seen that the powerful Angel refused to marry again, so it is understandable that he refused to hand over Fei'er's last relic.

There is another possibility, which is...... It's just what the big secrets are involved!

"Lord Angels, it's not good for you to be like this, it's not good!" Du Chen touched his nose and smiled, "I said, the terms of our transaction are all the belongings of my mother during her lifetime, everything!

Boom!

Angels suddenly slammed his right fist into his chest, and before he could remove his armor, the metal blow from the impact of Sigru's armor and iron fist was extremely harsh!

This is the declaration of the Lanning soldiers before facing the decisive battle, from His Majesty the Founding Saint Bowen! By doing this, Angels is undoubtedly telling Du Chen that he wants that holy weapon box, unless he kills me!

But in this way, Du Chen was even more interested. He smiled and said, "Lord Duke, you are forcing me again, it seems that ......"

"Young master, take a step to speak!" Old Fuye suddenly tugged Du Chen's arm, in Du Chen's opinion, this is a kind old man who doesn't want to see Francis and his biological father break out into an armed conflict, so he came forward to ease the atmosphere, but Du Chen still obediently walked out of the house with Old Fuye.

"Young Master, when I mentioned the sacristy box, the old servant suddenly remembered the situation when the lady left this sacristy box! If it weren't for you asking the old servant to check the lady's belongings today, the old servant would have almost forgotten it!" Old Fuye scratched his white hair and said with a smile: "When the lady was seriously ill, the old servant invited Master Anjies and the three young masters, including you, to the ward, and handed over this sacristy box to Master Anjies...... At that time, you and Master Charlie were still ignorant children, and Master Steve was only eight years old. ”

"Well, did my mother tell me anything at the time?"

At that time, the old servant knew that his status was low, and he did not dare to stay in the house to listen to his wife's last words, so he waited at the door, but the lady seemed to be very emotional...... The voice of the voice was also very loud, as if, as if she was holding on to her last breath with a fighting spirit, so the old servant also heard some, and the lady said at that time...... Young master, don't be surprised, the old servant just repeated Madame's words in full......"

Du Chen grabbed Fuye's arm and supported the gray-haired old man, "Uncle, you are my adoptive father, just say anything straight!"

Old Foye was moved in his heart, and remembered his wife's last words when he was dying, his eyes were slightly red, and he said in a low voice: "At that time, Mrs. said that Francis couldn't cultivate Dou Qi and was a poor stupid child, so please take good care of you...... Alas, after saying this, Madame's breath was already uneven...... Then she must have given the sacristy to Master Angels, and insisted that it belonged to a friend of hers, but that she had left a few small things in it, Madame. In the future, Master Angels, Young Master Steve, and Young Master Charlie, any of these three people who can reach the realm of the ninth-level fighting god will be able to forcibly force the holy box to recognize the owner, so as to get a few interesting little things she left inside-of course, Madame's friends will not mind. ”

Du Chen frowned slightly, what does Fei'er mean by this? If there are relics left for her husband and son, then just leave them, why do you have to set such complicated restrictions!? For more than ten years, An Jie has been standing still in the realm of the eighth-level fighting god, and there is no hope of promotion. Big Brother Steve...... His qualifications can only be said to be excellent, and he has spent a lot of energy on many women. It seems that if there are no accidents, this sacristy should belong to Charlie in the end!

Old Fuye said again: "Young master, what the old servant means is that although this holy weapon box is a relic left by the lady, she also has a will, whoever among your father and son reaches the ninth level first, this holy weapon box will belong to whomever it is...... So, don't embarrass you!"

"Uncle, I know, I'll take care of this! By the way, what does that box look like?"

After Old Fuye described it, Du Chen returned to the house and said with a smile: "Vice Chief Chief, I understand, since that holy weapon box was designated by my mother to leave it to the first person in my family to reach the ninth level of the Dou God, then, I won't force you, Brooke, let's go!"

Du Chen touched his nose and walked out of St. Cain Manor, first instructed someone to send Old Fuye back to the mansion in Nancheng, and then suddenly lowered his voice, "Deboning, you and Peel have also been lurking in St. Caine Manor for many years, do you know this sacristy box?"

Bonnie shook his head, "No, I've never paid attention to such an ordinary holy artifact, and I haven't ever mentioned skinning it!"

Du Chen nodded, "Then do you know the secret room of St. Cain Manor, or some places where important things are hidden?"

"I know, Peel mentioned to me, young master, you want to ......"

"It's been a long time since I've taught Brockman a lesson, and it's time for me to soothe and soothe my muscles......"

......

At this time, on a remote mountain and forest road, a fat wolf with a dream was also soothing his muscles. But...... Syllable!

The loud sound of the whip startled the countless birds in the mountains and forests, and just as the birds were panicking and about to settle down, a loud roar frightened them into flopping and fleeing, "Damn the big shit, hurry up! If we don't reach our destination before dark! Venerable Lord Brockman will make you a pie!"

On a simple tricycle, Brockman and Sino are dressed in gorgeous clothes stolen or bought from nowhere, like two aristocratic adults wandering the mountains in the scenery of late autumn leaves. Brockman held a bag of sweet fruit in his hand, tasted it slowly, and from time to time pointed to Sino who was driving the car, "Hey, another whip, that's not enough! Yes, okay, give him a piece of dried sweet potato, it's going to be moldy! Oh, we can't starve Six!"

"Lord Brockman, you are so kind!" said Sino, holding a bamboo pole for fishing in one hand, tempting the animal power in front of him from time to time. But in the bait, there was a moldy dried sweet potato--many aristocratic pigs don't eat it! In the other hand, he held a horsewhip, and from time to time, he whipped a certain fat wolf pulling the cart!

Andy, poor, or rather self-inflicted, has lost a few laps of weight noticeably, but it also has the benefit of being much quicker. Look, with the heavy frame of the pack horse on his back, and two big living people pulling, he can still walk at the speed of walking on the potholed mountain road.

Master Harry's fat wolf weight loss plan, which Master Harry has been working on for a long time, inadvertently achieved a part, of course, only a small part, and our Mr. Andy looks like he has changed from a fat pig to a slightly more lean wild boar...... He still looks more like a pig than a wolf anyway!

Seeing the dried sweet potatoes dangling above his head, Andy swallowed his saliva and said with a sneer: "Two extremely powerful, handsome and dashing adults, can you give poor Andy a little bit of meat?

Smack!

Andy snorted twice, shook his head and sighed: "I, the darling of the Moon Goddess, Chris Andy, am a noble snow wolf with dreams and appetites! Of course, I am also a smart snow wolf, so at this moment, I swear in my heart...... Oh my God, Master Francis, Butler Harry, Andy is wrong, Andy will never be abducted again!

"Damn, shut up!" Sino jumped out of the wolf cart and kicked Andy hard, "No one can save you, damn it!" Thinking of the inhuman abuse he suffered a few days ago, a fire of evil fire sprung up in Sino's heart, and he increased his strength mercilessly!

"That's enough, Sino, don't kill him—though I'd love to!

Brockman also stood up from the car, and said in a cold voice: "In half a day, we will be able to rush to the secret stronghold of the organization nearby, Sino, what to say and what not to say when you go back, you should know in your heart! If what happened to us at Base 5 is leaked...... Hmph!" his cold eyes made Sino shiver with fright!

"I understand, I'm going through the same situation as you, and I won't say it for my own sake......!

"Stop, I'm going to give Andy a lesson that he will never forget to learn, and once he remembers this lesson, he will never dare to tell the story of those three female dragons!"

Andy, who was unresponsive, shuddered, and saw in a daze that two black shadows had obscured the sun above him...... Is it dark!?

Oh no!!!

......

(To be continued)