Thinking so in his heart, his steps did not slow down in the slightest, Fu Jun moved in small steps, and slowly followed behind the young Xiaoer.

"You, come over to me!" a voice came, completely breaking the dull atmosphere at this moment.

When Fu Jun heard this, he was stunned, although the voice was not loud, but in the living room on the third floor, the place was not wide, but the words came into Fu Jun's ears clearly.

This voice came from the table of Li Jiabao monks, although the voice was loud, but it was not full of qi, obviously from the mouth of a monk in the qi refining period.

I really didn't want to come to anything, but I just met something, Fu Jun frowned slightly, but he didn't stop immediately, and the young Xiao Er in front saw this, a few traces of smart light flashed in his eyes, and then he grinned, and a standard smile appeared on his face.

"Come, this monk, do you have any instructions for finding the little one?" Seeing Fu Jun's hesitation, the young junior moved with an idea, but he trotted over pretending to be stupid and stunned, wanting to relieve Fu Jun.

"It's not you I'm calling, stand aside! Hey, kid over there, didn't you hear the master calling you, don't you stop me!" Among the monks in Lijiabao, a young man in his thirties stood up.

The young man was dressed in Li Jiabao's standard black clothes, with a monkey face, and his narrow eyes narrowed thinly, giving out a gloomy gaze.

He stood up, and after breaking out of the mouth of the young Xiaoer, he snorted coldly again, and said a little domineeringly: "Hmph, boy, are you behind your ears, right? This place is the chassis of Li Jiabao, and the young master is the captain of Li Jiabao's inspection. ”

"Lord Monk, I think you have misunderstood, this son is a frequent customer of our store, not a newcomer. The young second was eccentric, and as soon as his mind turned, he lied for Fu Junyuan.

However, the captain of Li Jiabao's patrol seemed to be deliberately looking for trouble, and when he saw Xiao Er meddling in this matter, he raised his eyebrows and roared angrily:

"What kind of thing are you?!Dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs here, get out of the way for me! Hmph, what's wrong with this world, some outsiders have come to our Lijiabao chassis, so they don't know the rules, even the little two of this eastern visitor is so rude! I think, it's time to rectify the atmosphere of this eastern visitor, so that these foreign cultivators can know whose chassis is here?!"

The young man screamed wildly, but the corner of his eyes also glanced at the dozen or so foreign monks who were drinking tea and eating from time to time, and seemed to be a little scolding Huai.

After Fu Jun heard this, his brows tightened even more, although he was extremely reluctant to reveal his deeds and attract the attention of others, but at this moment, he didn't want to affect this kind-hearted young second child because of this.

After all, this young junior is a mortal, and at this moment, he can no longer come forward to deal with anything.

Fu Jun naturally knew in his heart that the reason why this young monk from Lijiabao was so obsessed with him at this time was that he was afraid that it was also because the fire at the city gate affected the pond fish, and he was afraid that it was inseparable from the contradictions between these two groups.

After thinking for a moment, Fu Jun turned around, and after glancing at the dozen or so monks present, he lowered his posture and said lightly:

"The so-called road is half of the sky, this Taoist friend, in the next Jiesan Immortal, first landed in Guibao Land, I don't know what to offend there, please say it directly, don't embarrass this shopkeeper second brother!"

"Hmph, it turns out that I am not a person with ear problems, for the sake of your interest, the master will naturally not be embarrassed by you. In this way, hand over the things on your body, let the master check it, and see if there are any illegal things brought into Li Jiabao, if not, the master will naturally not trouble you. ”

The young monk has the air of officialdom, and it seems that he is also arrogant and domineering on weekdays, and he must have done a lot of things to fish others.

"Oh, I don't know how to hand over the law?" After Fu Jun heard this, he still asked lightly, he wanted to see what kind of arrogance this Li Jiabao person had become.

"Hmph, are you pretending to be confused with me? Don't you hear when you ask you to take out all the things on your body? You people from other places just don't know the rules of this place, are you itching again and want to be beaten!" the young monk raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly with a fierce look.

When Fu Jun heard this, he smiled coldly in his heart, but there was no change on his face, he reached out and touched his waist, took off the storage bag on his waist, and his arm shook slightly, and he heard the sound of falling items coming from the crackling window.

When I looked at it, I saw countless spiritual weapons and treasures covering most of the ground, emitting bright light from time to time, and a stream of strong and weak spiritual pressure came out, instantly filling the entire hall on the third floor.

"Damn, these are all yours?!" the young monk looked at it, his eyes glowed golden, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

The rest of the monks at the table with him, including the three foundation building stage monks, were also dizzy when they saw this, and they naturally couldn't imagine that such a low-level monk would have so many treasures.

As for the other group of foreign monks, after seeing the dazzling treasures, they were all shocked, and it was obvious that this result was beyond their expectations.

"This fellow Daoist is really joking, these treasures are in my storage bag, naturally they are mine, it is difficult to return them to you!" Fu Jun smiled and said.

"Your Excellency is just a small Qi Refining Stage cultivator, how can there be so many treasures, I'm afraid there is something unsightly in it. It's still like this, so many treasures, presumably we won't be able to check the confession for a while, Your Excellency still goes back to Lijiabao with the old man first, and after the matter is clarified, it will not be too late for Your Excellency to take it away!"

One of the oldest old men among the monks of Li Jiabao, after his face was repeated several times, but he forcibly calmed down, and said like this, as if he wanted to take it by force.

"What Brother Duan said is very true! There are a large number of treasures in this batch, not only the high-grade spiritual weapons used by the monks in the Qi refining period, but also the storage of medium-grade and high-grade treasures. I see, this batch of treasures must have been obtained by this little brother by some means, and it is very likely that this batch of treasures is our Li Jiabao's thing. ”

It was also the "heroic" speech of a monk in the foundation building period of Li Jiabao, which was more obvious than the first old man surnamed Li in the foundation building period who wanted to take the treasure for himself.

"Hey, as soon as the two senior brothers said this, the old man remembered the incident that happened in our Lijiabao a few months ago, when our Lijiabao Fort master spent a lot of spirit stones and purchased a batch of treasures of different grades from the outside, but unexpectedly, in the middle of the road, for some reason, this batch of treasures disappeared overnight. ”

The last red-nosed old man who didn't speak was amazing, as if it were a real thing, but halfway through speaking, the red-nosed old man shook his head slightly, and took advantage of everyone's inadvertentness to wink at the other two old men, and sighed again:

"The lord of the castle knew about this, and specially sent someone to check, but after many people inquired openly and secretly, after all, there was no reason to find out, for this matter, several brothers in the fort who escorted the treasure also lost their lives, hey, pity my brothers in the Li family fort. ”

After the red-nosed old man finished speaking, he seemed to shake his head sadly, but the corner of his eye was once again inadvertently glanced at the two old men in the foundation building period beside him.

However, Fu Jun, as a figure of a great monk in the foundation building period, his divine sense is extremely powerful, and this small action cannot escape his magic eye at all. However, he didn't want to defend and refute anything, just stood there quietly, watching what Li Jiabao and the others were going to make up next, wanting to justifiably occupy his treasures.

After listening to the words of the red-nosed old man, the old man surnamed Duan in the foundation building period turned up, and a few traces of excitement flashed in his eyes, he stroked his long white beard with his hand, and said: "Senior Brother Tian's words, but it is just a reminder for the elder brother, so it seems that the disappearance of this batch of treasures is indeed strange, could it be that this matter has some internal connection with this little brother?"

"Hmph, it must have nothing to do with this kid! Boy, what are you coming from, hurry up and bring the old man speed, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless, the old man is not as good-tempered as Senior Brother Duan!"

This old man in the foundation building period of Li Jiabao seems to have a particularly tyrannical temperament, and after a cold eye, the coercion of the foundation building period on his body came out, and he was about to run over Fu Jun not far away, and it seemed that he was about to prepare to take Fu Jun down.

"Hmph, this fellow Daoist, you are inevitably too bullying people, right? An old-timer in the foundation building period actually disregarded his face so much, and actually bullied the small with the big and forcibly forced to confess, and under the bright and clear situation, he actually did such a forcible and reckless thing, what kind of face do you have to claim to be a person from Li Jiabao?!"

A voice suddenly remembered like a rolling river, Fu Jun heard this, but he turned slightly to the side, and found that the person who spoke was actually a middle-aged man in his forties.

This middle-aged man has black hair, a clear water chestnut on his face, sword eyebrows, and tiger eyes, extremely masculine, wearing red clothes, but without losing a little masculinity, which seems to add to the mature temperament of the middle-aged man.

And beside him, there was an elderly man sitting, this old man's eyes were dull, and a pair of calloused old hands pulled one of the sleeves of the middle-aged man's shirt, as if to dissuade the middle-aged man from meddling in other people's affairs