Chapter 82: Burning the Exchange
Family exchanges, generally do not store too many goods, each family has its own warehouse.
Like Xiao Chuyun's Xiao family, this is the case, only if the goods are almost sold short, they will be replenished.
Of course, this is for the big family, they have too many goods, and the exchange space is limited, so there are not many items to store.
A midstream family like the Binh Duong family is different, and one exchange is enough for them to store their goods.
Coupled with the limited manpower, in order to save labor and also to be more convenient, their goods are stored directly in the exchange.
This is cheap Xiao Chuyun, when he opened the largest cargo box, a majestic aura of spiritual power rose to the sky, and the unique light of the demon core illuminated the entire exchange.
Xiao Chuyun was completely stunned, this largest box was full of demon cores, and there was a note on the top.
"Third-level demon cores: one hundred, second-level demon cores: two hundred and thirty, first-level demon cores: four hundred and fifty. ”
This is a note used to record the number of demon cores, for convenience, unless someone cheats or secretly takes some from the box, the number recorded on it is absolutely reliable.
"Get rich!" Xiao Chuyun's heart was beating wildly, it was the first time he had seen so many demon cores, this was a huge amount of money!
"It's a shame for the old man how happy you will be with such a little demon core. Bu Yuan was speechless at his drooling expression.
For a person like him who is accustomed to seeing all kinds of genius treasures, these demon cores in front of him are like garbage, and they don't take up space for him.
"If you take out so many demon cores now, I'll call you grandpa right away. Xiao Chuyun rolled his eyes and immediately shot back at Bu Yuan.
Bu Yuan was speechless and said: "The old man is still unwilling, if there is a grandson like you, I don't know how many years less I will live." ”
Xiao Chuyun wanted to give him a middle finger, and after saying not to bully the elderly, he ignored Bu Yuan.
For the hundreds of demon cores in front of him, Xiao Chuyun didn't let go of any of them, and all of them were included in the storage ring.
After the looting, Xiao Chuyun did not leave in a hurry.
His eyes locked on the unconscious Ping Mosheng, frowned slightly and thought for a moment, and then walked towards him.
Xiao Chuyun didn't say a word, and took off Mo Sheng's clothes.
"Oh my mother, I can't see it! You little ghost still has such a hobby!" Bu Yuan exclaimed, and then raised his head and let out an obscene howl: "Whew!"
"Shut up!" Xiao Chuyun couldn't help blushing and said, "You're not finished, aren't you just taking off your clothes?"
"It's okay, it's okay, the old man is so old, he hasn't seen anything, and the old man can still understand your special fetish!" Bu Yuan said, still squeezing his eyes.
"Understand you ghost, I just want to change into his clothes and pretend to be him. ”
"Explanation is disguise. The Buyuan thief smiled and said, "Do you want the old man to go out and give you a lookout?"
"Get out!" Xiao Chuyun really wanted to give this old man two punches, but finally decided not to bother with him and let him go.
Moving his hand again, Ma slipped off Ping Mosheng's robe, dusted off the dust on the robe, and wore it on his body very naturally.
Xiao Chuyun reused the "Transformation Technique", his facial muscles squirmed, and he immediately turned into a plain appearance.
The wrinkles on his face, his breath, and his beard were exactly the same.
The beard was not a real beard, but a spiritual change, so it was impossible to tell whether it was real or not.
"You kid was born to be a thief!" Bu Yuan had to praise his wit.
"Thief, you old horseman, have you ever seen such a handsome and dashing thief?"
Xiao Chuyun spat hard, then pretended to stroke his beard, and walked out of the exchange leisurely, his eyes locked on another place.
"Next it's Ryuyang's turn. ”
Xiao Chuyun turned into an afterimage, and a strong wind blew up, and disappeared in the street.
The Liuyang family, like the Pingyang family, is loyal to the Sima family, and since the Pingyang family participated in the interception operation, the Liuyang family will definitely participate.
When it comes to his enemies, Xiao Chuyun has never had mercy.
Just as Xiao Chuyun was carrying out a ransacking plan for the Liuyang family, the Pingyang family had already received the news that the exchange had been ransacked.
"What, the exchange has been ransacked?" the head of the Binh Duong family was furious when he received the news.
"Yes, the head of the family, the exchange demon core has been looted and has suffered heavy losses. The clansmen who reported the news felt unprecedented pressure, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
"Inform all the elders and go to the exchange immediately. ”
In a few moments, the head of the Pingyang family led a group of elders and dozens of clansmen to the exchange.
When they arrived, they were completely stunned by the scene before them.
The exchange was in a mess, Ping Mosheng was lying on the ground covered in blood, and several clansmen were knocked unconscious on the ground.
What's even more infuriating is that the demon core stored in the exchange was looted and emptied.
"Patriarch, those demon cores are worth millions of crystals. One of the elders turned pale, and the rest of the elders had heavy faces.
Millions of yuan crystals, a midstream family like them, can't earn that much in two years.
As soon as Xiao Chuyun grabbed it, he robbed them of more than two years of accumulation, and the losses could be described as extremely heavy.
The most annoying thing is that they don't know what robbed those demon cores.
"Find out, you must find that person, you must break him into pieces. ”
The Binh Duong patriarch could not keep his peace, and the roar of anger echoed in the night sky.
At this moment, a rush of footsteps came from a distance.
A group of members dressed in the costumes of the Ryuyang family arrived at the Binh Duong family exchange at a very fast speed.
The leader was an old man, dressed in a fiery red robe, with majesty between his eyebrows.
"Patriarch Liuyang, why are you here?" When Patriarch Pingyang saw the old man, he immediately restrained his anger and asked puzzled.
That person was the head of the Ryuyang family, and they were in a hurry all the way, and the few people who followed them were still out of breath.
"Elder Mo Chang has just arrived at Liuyang's house, saying that the Pingyang family's exchange has been looted and needs our help. Patriarch Liuyang stopped, and after clarifying his purpose, he looked up at the messy exchange, and said with a smile: "It seems that Patriarch Pingyang has taken care of it, and we ran away in vain." ”
"Did Mo Sheng go to Liuyang's house to ask for help?"
"Just now, Elder Mo Chang also came back with us. The patriarch of Liuyang looked back and shouted, "Elder Mo Chang, Elder Mo Chang." ”
The people of the Liuyang tribe who came with him searched the crowd at the same time, but Ping Mosheng, who came with them, was nowhere to be found.
"Hey, what about people?" Patriarch Liuyang was puzzled and said, "Do any of you see that Mo Chang is old?"
"Patriarch, we don't know where he is, he was with us just now. Some of the Ryukan patriarchs responded.
The people of the Liuyang family were surprised by the disappearance of Ping Mosheng, while the Pingyang patriarch looked strange and a little confused, and said: "Patriarch Liuyang, I think you are mistaken... [This chapter is not finished, please click on the next page to continue reading!]