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Chapter 95 (fifty-five)

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    "Yes, I lost it" Tantai Wutian nodded stiffly, and said slowly.

    "Look for it, Uncle Wutian, we lost Uncle Qingqing!" Little Monk Rongxin suddenly cried out.

    Tantai Wutian hugged Rong Xin, and Rong Xin straightened up and tried to break free, "Look for it, look for it"

    "Let's go back to Baihuaguan first, first to Baihuaguan" Tantai Wutian hugged him vigorously, stroking his bald head with one hand, and murmured.

    It took a while for the two of them to calm down.  At this moment, it suddenly occurred to me that the luggage was still in the Baijia Hotel, and the two of them had swum up all the way, and they didn't know how long they had been swimming, and how far it was from there.

    The two hurried back to Baijia Hostel.

    When the two of them came to the door of the Baijia Hotel on the back peak of Beigu Mountain again, they found that the door was full of people.  There are spectators, but more are the families of those who disappeared.

    "God damn it, where did the robbers who looted the population come from to set up such a conspiracy" A woman wailed loudly.

    "Recently, these bandits who plunder the population are too rampant"

    "Yeah, yeah, it's impossible to guard against"

    Tantai Wutian and the little monk Rongxin didn't want to listen to their discussion, so they passed through the crowd and entered the Baijia Hotel. Everyone saw the two dripping children walking towards them.  No one cares which house is the bold and naughty child who came to see the excitement.

    The two entered Room No. 6 of Tianzi and found two people in the room, a stocky old man and a shriveled young man.

    The two are fighting for the treasure box that Tantai Wutian and A Qingqing obtained in Xuanyuan Cave.

    At this time, the shriveled young man had the upper hand, holding more than half of the treasure box in his hand, and the short and stout old man picked the other end with both hands, shouting in his mouth: "Little boy, my old man saw this box first, give it to me quickly!"  My old man!"

    The shriveled boy grabbed the box and refused to let it go. Although he was young and his hands and feet were nimble, his strength was not as strong as that of the short and stout old man, so he just held his breath and held on, for fear that if he lost his temper, the old man would snatch it away.  .

    Tantai Wutian saw that the old man was carrying his luggage, and the young man was carrying Ah Qingqing's luggage.

    Tantai Wutian saw that they were arguing lively, so he had no choice but to say: "You two, the luggage on your back and the box you are grabbing are mine."

    The two were fighting at a critical moment, and they glanced away from the corner of their eyes, seeing that they were two thin teenagers, and felt that they were not enough to threaten them, so they continued to fight, turning a blind eye to them.

    Tantai Wutian was in a bad mood at this time, and was anxious to take his luggage and rush back to Baihuaguan to discuss the search for Ah Qingqing, and he was in no mood to talk nonsense with them.

    Taking a step up, he grabbed the sapphire box and snatched it from the two of them.

    The strength in the hands of the two people suddenly lost the target, they couldn't help but staggered, leaned back for a long time, and managed to avoid falling down.

    When he stood still, he couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment, the short and stout old man made a gesture, and shouted: "Where are the two children, dare to steal my old man's things!"

    The shriveled young man made a fierce expression on his face, bowed his body and raised his head and said, "You two, where did you come from, dare to steal my things?"

    If Tantai Wutian's past personality is followed, he will probably persuade them with nice words, and then coax them, for example, if there is a treasure in the bag that matches this box, why don't you point it out to them, it can sell for a lot of money  or something, but he's not in the mood to talk to them right now.

    Jian simply pointed to the baggage on their backs and said, "That's mine too, bring it!"

    "Hehe, brat, my skin is itchy, you don't know how powerful I am unless I show off my power!" Rolling up his sleeves, he made a gesture to fight.

    The shriveled boy also came up cursing, but walked up to Tantai Wutian one step ahead of the short and strong old man. In fact, the old man was very scheming and wanted him to try Tantai Wutian's depth.

    Tantai Wutian didn't answer, he slapped the shriveled boy in a circle, and grabbed the burden on his back.

    The little monk Rongxin saw that Tantai Wutian was about to make a move, so he went up to stop the short and fat old man who was about to sneak away, he followed suit, slapped him around in circles, and snatched the burden from his back  over here.

    The two were beaten so faintly that they stood there, staggering and dazed for a long time.

    Tantai Wutian and the little monk Rongxin had already turned around and left with their burdens.

    Walking to the lobby, Tantai Wutian stopped and walked behind the counter.  He thought, since Ah Qingqing was taken away in these hundred hostels, now the hundred hostels are empty.I am alone, and the only way to find some clues is probably in this counter.

    But the counter was also empty. I don't know if Baijia Inn took everything away when someone left, or was taken away by the people who came in.

    Tantai Wutian was about to leave in disappointment, when suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he saw a long red thing in the shadow of an inconspicuous corner of the counter.

    Tantai Wutian walked over, picked up the thing, looked at it in a bright place, and found that it was a small dragon woven from the hair of an unknown animal, and the fetal bone was made of an unknown material inside the small dragon.  The scales and other parts are woven with red fur of an unknown animal, and the teeth and claws are lifelike. It is an exquisite work of art.

    Tantai Wutian couldn't see what it was, and he didn't know what it was used for. When the people from Baijia Hotel left, they took everything away, but what did they mean by leaving only such a handicraft?

    Tantai Wutian couldn't figure out the purpose of this thing, so he had to put it in the bag first.

    The two searched in other places in the Baijia Hostel, and found that there was nothing else except this dragon and some clumsy furniture such as tables, chairs and benches.

    Suddenly, there was a loud yell outside the door. Someone shouted outside to drive away the onlookers, claiming to be the owner of the place.

    Tantai Wutian and the little monk Rongxin were taken aback, and hurried out the door.

    I saw that the person who claimed to be the owner was an old businessman with gray beard and hair, wearing a swastika on his head, followed by a few wealthy servants, claiming that he was a wealthy businessman from Yangzhou, and this was originally a hotel he built by himself.

    When the hostel was first built, a group of master craftsmen were invited to build a river view hostel, so that guests living here can enjoy the river view. At the same time, a pier and a fishing platform were built for tourists to enjoy the river view by boat.  and fishing.

    The inn was originally scheduled to be handed over next month, and he had to wait until next month to inspect and accept it, but what happened today, he didn't know about the flap on the bed, presumably it was made by those craftsmen who had escaped  of.

    Those who lost their family members refused to forgive, and asked him to give an explanation, but he claimed that he was also a victim, so everyone had to report to the authorities together.

    The crowd had no choice but to coax them away to report to the officials.

    However, Tantai Wutian walked up to the wealthy businessman, made a bow and asked, "Old fellow, do you still remember the characteristics of those master craftsmen?" (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com
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