Chapter 335: Driving the Tiger and Devouring the Wolf!

Guan Bufan originally wanted to look for it in the treasure house of the Song family to see if he could find the treasures of Mu Xing and put together the five elements. But alas, nothing was found.

But now that you're in the treasure house, you can't take nothing. If you don't say it yourself, the Song family will also be frightened, so in order to appease the fragile heart of the Song family, Guan Bufan took a yin-attribute magic weapon and gave it to An Meng.

As for the grade of the magic weapon, it is third-class!

An Meng held the killing sword in his left hand, and held his magic weapon Soul Breaking Cone in his right hand, and his whole heart trembled.

The third-class magic weapon, this is something that the entire carrier city does not have, outside the carrier city, the former Jiulong Zhaizhai advocated a third-class magic weapon in Jiulong, which is the strongest magic weapon in the entire carrier city and nearby.

And now the Soul Breaking Cone in her hand is such a magic weapon, even more powerful than Zhang Jiulong's spear.

After leaving the Song family, An Meng quietly approached Guan Bufan and asked, "Childe, what is the relationship between you and this Lin senior? Could it be that you are also a Zoroastrian?"

"Guess!" Guan Bufan smiled mysteriously.

I'm afraid that Ren An's dream will break his head, and he will not think that Lin Daoxun, the holy son of Zoroastrianism, is just a doppelganger of himself.

Not far behind the three of them, a figure watched them silently.

"What Zoroastrian holy son, what's so great! Dare to take my Song family's things, take as much as you want and spit out as much as you want!"

Song Lin's face was hideous, although he was confined by his father, but when the Holy Son came, the whole clan greeted him, who would pay attention to him. So he went out on his own and saw the matter from beginning to end.

Seeing the three of them picking and choosing between the treasures of their own family, taking whatever they wanted, he was angry and jealous.

The angry family is not angry, and they are jealous of the high status of the Holy Son. Under the distorted psychology, Song Lin made the decision to attack the Holy Son and take back the things.

Seeing that the three of them were about to disappear, Song Lin was ready to follow as soon as he moved.

Suddenly, a golden light fell from the sky, enveloping Song Lin, making him unable to move.

A bald monk in a gray robe landed silently beside Song Lin and put it away with a shake of his hand.

He looked at the three Guan Bufan who were far away, and said in a low voice: "This ten-foot-two-inch genius actually has something to do with Zoroastrianism, it's a bit difficult to get it, so let's go back and report to the World Venerable and make a decision." However, it was not worth the trip to catch an eight-foot-seven-inch genius. ”

As soon as the words fell, the monk disappeared here.

Zhao Sanshao got the news that His Royal Highness the Holy Son had returned, and he immediately rushed from the Zhao family's mansion, but after arriving at the restaurant, he saw the figure of the three of them about to leave.

"Temple...... Your Highness, what are you?"

Lin Daoxun glanced at it casually and said, "It's nothing, the matter is done, and naturally I have to leave." ”

Leave?!

Zhao Sanshao was dumbfounded, and said in his heart that he had only said two or three words to the Holy Son so far, and he hadn't even eaten a meal, and he hadn't even married the Holy Son, so why did he leave.

Although I think so in my heart, but the Holy Son wants to leave, who dares to stop this Ruyi City?

Zhao Sanshao could only say respectfully: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son is leaving, I also have a top-notch ingredient Mo Xuejiao in this store, which is specially reserved for you, you can take it back by the way and taste it." ”

"No need, I'll go now. ”

Lin Daoxun looked like he was rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Zhao Sanshao didn't dare to say more, so he could only watch the three of them slowly move away. I was sad in my heart, so I simply ordered a pot of wine and drank it to myself.

Soon, Zhao Si's figure appeared in the Ruyi Restaurant.

"Yo, third brother, I'm in a good mood today, and I'm still drinking. ”

Zhao Sanshao's mood was already depressed, plus he drank a little wine, and he was in a state of irritability.

Syllable!

A wine glass was thrown out by Zhao Sanshao and smashed on Zhao Si's face, although it was blocked by the spiritual power he subconsciously attracted and was not injured, but the insult in it still made Zhao Si almost lose his mind.

"Get out!" Zhao Sanshao is a cultural person in the end, and he can't say a word of swear at this time, just scolding.

Zhao Si's two fists were clenched, and his face was hideous, as if he was going to shoot on the spot. But this situation only lasted for two or three seconds, and he snorted coldly and turned to leave.

"Hmph, when my plan succeeds and I become the head of the house, I feel good with you!"

Carrier City.

The head of the Xiao family rushed back, and in the past few days on the road, his face was cold, and the horseman who called the car trembled in his heart, for fear that he would accidentally anger the master of the family and be punished.

He also knew the reason for the anger of the head of the family. The store that was originally set was robbed, and the store that was going to be bought later was slaughtered again, and no one was happy.

The head of the family came back to the carrier city this time, but the spirit stones on his body were spent, and the business could not be carried out, so he came back to get the spirit stones.

As soon as he arrived at Xiao's house, the head of the family got out of the carriage, and the coachman immediately drove the car away, as if he would be severely punished if he took a step slowly.

The head of the Xiao family walked towards the gate of the Xiao family with a gloomy face, and before he entered the door, he saw his son with his head down and hurriedly walked outside.

"This stinky boy is going out to spend spirit stones again!"

The head of the Xiao family was in a bad mood, and as soon as he saw his son who was a loser, he remembered the large number of spirit stones he had lost in the Three Kings City, and he was even more angry in his heart, and immediately snorted coldly, and said, "Where are you going?!"

When Xiao Huayu heard this voice, he raised his head in surprise, looked at his father in front of him, and unconsciously shed two lines of tears.

"Dad, you're finally back!"

The head of the Xiao family was taken aback by his son's tearful appearance, and all the anger in his heart disappeared, and he said softly in a low voice: "What's wrong?

I have to say that Xiao Huayu's temperament is definitely related to the doting of the Xiao family master, you can forgive if you cry casually, how can you raise your son well?

Xiao Huayu hugged his father's thigh, shook his head, and said, "Dad, it's not because of you, it's because of that woman." She...... She asked me to find someone, punished me if she couldn't find it, and changed her tricks every day, Dad, I've been living like hell these days!"

The head of the Xiao family was immediately angry and said, "Who?!, that woman dares to treat my son like this, I will immediately take someone to kill her!"

Xiao Huayu became frightened, shook his head again and again, and said, "Dad, don't go, that woman is too powerful." She claims to be a Jindan monk, or some Zoroastrian person, our entire Xiao family can't beat her, let's be obedient and help her find someone. ”

"Brother Jindan! Zoroastrian!"

The head of the Xiao family was suddenly blindsided, how could such a big man come to this small carrier city. The Lin Daoxun who came before, although it is estimated that he is also a Jindan stage cultivator, but he doesn't know if he has any background, but this is a Jindan monk from Zoroastrianism, which is even more terrifying.

Suddenly, the eyes of the Xiao family master lit up, and he muttered: "Lin Daoxun, Jindan monk, this Zoroastrian is also a Jindan monk, and he has to rely on me, the head snake, to find people, perhaps, I can drive the tiger and devour the wolf!"