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Chapter 756 Lost in Sangyu

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    "Feng Jun's mood was really complicated because he discovered something that made people laugh and cry - that stone bowl was a magical artifact.

    Strictly speaking, it was not a stone bowl, but what Zhuang Haoyun said it was a stone lamp.

    So in his heart, he really felt like a dog was beeping: Hold the grass, Zhuang Haoyun, you searched around the house and brought me so many messy things, even a dustpan, but there is nothing.  Discover what is truly valuable in your home?

    It doesn¡¯t matter if I didn¡¯t find it. Why did I miss it as soon as I came?

    At that moment just now, Feng Jun really wanted to stop Professor Lian. In front of me, do you want to take away a magic weapon?

    But in the end, as a particular person, he cannot do that: no matter how good the thing is, it is not yours and cannot be forced.

    If you really do that, what¡¯s the difference between you and the overbearing Kunlun?

    So he hoped in his heart that Zhuang Haoyun could keep this stone bowl - the stone lantern.

    However, under the strong force of Fourth Uncle Zhuang, Zhuang Haoyun did not insist, and Feng Jun was really not suitable to instigate him to toss.

    As a powerful person in this plane, he has to be proud, right?

    But because he wanted to lose his face and passed by a magic weapon, at this moment, his entanglement turned into a river.

    Hearing Zhuang Haoyun's question, Feng Jun composed himself and replied, "That stone lamp is a good thing. Tell your fourth uncle that it's best not to leak it out."

    Tang Wenji raised her brows and subconsciously touched the nine-section whip on her waist, "Is it really a treasure?"

    Otherwise, the Maoshan faction itself is not good at it, she subconsciously has the heart of competition.

    However, her behavior made Feng Jun even more determined, "Look at you like this. You want to take good things by force when you see them. Is there any difference between you and Kunlun?"

    "In the age of the end of the Dharma, this is an unavoidable choice," Tang Wenji replied confidently, and she also dropped her book bag, "In fact, you know etiquette in a warehouse, and you know honor and disgrace when you have enough food and clothing When survival is a problem, you can't care about that.  too much."

    But she still didn't want to be compared with Kunlun, "I'm not as arrogant as those guys. I plan to spend money to buy it"

    If you can¡¯t buy it, I guess you still have to grab it, right?  Feng Jun didn't bother to argue with her anymore, but turned his head and looked at Zhuang Haoyun, "Can you do it?"

    Zhuang Haoyun had a shy expression on his face, "Is it really a treasure?"

    Feng Jun hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said clearly, "It's really a treasure. Of course, you still have to try it out to see how valuable it is."

    Zhuang Haoyun's egg-tong expression became more and more obvious, "Tskwhy did you come a step too late?"

    After hesitating for a moment, he spoke with a grimace, "I annoyed my fourth uncle just now, and he won't listen to me if I say anything else, and it will be counterproductive His temper is actually quite stubborn."

    When Tang Wenji heard this, she became more and more anxious, "This is your banker's treasure, and it was taken away like this?"

    Zhuang Haoyun's face was really ugly. He shook his head in distress, "My banker's affairswell, it's hard to explain in words. I can only let others say hello and mention it to my fourth uncle after a while. At least I have to wait for him to calm down."  Lost your temper."

    Tang Wenji looked at him with a mocking look on her face, "When you stole my Maoshan ancestral tablet, you did it anyway. I didn't expect you to be so cowardly."

    ??Is robbing someone else¡¯s property the same thing as robbing your own home?  Zhuang Haoyun rolled his eyes helplessly, "The problem is my fourth uncle. Even if he doesn't betray me, he is still my fourth uncle. Could it be that I can still kill him?"

    "You can ask me to take action," Tang Wenji slapped her chest and spoke proudly, "I'm not bragging to you, I can take care of these two scumbags in minutes It's not a problem for them to lose their footing and fall into the valley, or get hit by big rocks.  , it depends on what you mean."

    It was getting dark soon, and those two weaklings had to walk a long mountain road in the dark.

    Zhuang Haoyun hesitated, then shook his head, "Forget it, who told us to be late?"

    He is more unscrupulous in doing things, but there is still a certain bottom line. The last time he hired someone to steal the Maoshan ancestral tablet, it was to cure his son, and he had to do it. This time he just wanted his son to become a disciple, and it was not a matter of life and death.

    Of course, he will not give up easily, "Let's go in and take a look first, maybe there is something good"

    But it is a pity that there is really nothing that Feng Jun can see in the cave.

    He took a closer look at the stone house full of rubble.

    The stone house is not like a cave. It has been cleaned cleanly. There are still a lot of broken stones, but Feng Jun believes that?Scrambled eggs.

    As for meat dishes?  There is really no such thing. For thousands of years, breakfast in the village has been like this. No matter how rich Zhuang Haoyun is, he just follows the crowd in his hometown. Bacon and the like do not exist.

    Feng Jun was active all morning and was a little hungry. He ate seven or eight thick-fried dough sticks and two bowls of millet porridge. His appetite was quite astonishing.

    Zhuang Zesheng saw this scene in his eyes, and his heart became more and more itchy. When others were not paying attention, he walked up to Feng Jun and asked quietly, "Master Feng, is that stone bowl really important?"

    Feng Jun looked at him in surprise, then nodded thoughtfully, "It's definitely a good thing anyway."

    Zhuang Zesheng's eyes became brighter and brighter, "If I can get it, can you teach me your most powerful kung fu?"

    ¡°Both father and son are not fuel efficient!  Feng Jun pondered for a moment and spoke, "Welldon't mess around, listen to your father."

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