Chapter 401
Words:962Update:22/06/17 19:39:16
"Not bad, not bad!"
Hiding in a corner, Five Hundred Kilograms, who did not want to reveal his true identity, excitedly looked at the Enlightened Masters who were fighting in the air above his building.
Just a second ago, he was still holding a grudge against them for destroying his wooden building, but now, he was glad that they were releasing pressure in all directions!
"Next time, I won't store my money so carelessly! They are all my little cuties, my little sweethearts! "
Sneaking closer to the cave, Five Hundred Kilograms suddenly saw … the coins on the ground disappearing in piles. The speed was so fast that it made his scalp go numb. The robbery was so thorough that it made him feel like he was seriously injured.
"Who is it!
Who is stealing my treasures? "
Five Hundred Kilograms, who realized this, felt his heart shatter. All the blood in his body rushed to his head!
"Bastard!"
A thought flashed through his mind, and the figure in the black cloak appeared in front of his eyes.
"It must be you, you damned dog! You used that powder to harm me, and now you're stealing my money! You, you, you … You want me to die without descendants! "
"If you don't stop, I'll curse you to die without descendants and let you die a horrible death!"
Blood spurted out of his eyes, and Five Hundred Kilograms screamed as he ran towards the place where the wind was the strongest.
Regret?
Regret was far from enough to describe Five Hundred Kilograms' current feelings. Other than the coins, he also had a few treasures that he was most proud of in his life in his treasury. Those were his greatest secrets, the source of all his wealth. If they were all taken away, he would definitely lose half his life!
"Eh! Is it that black-hearted profiteer? Doesn't he look like a fatty who weighs five hundred kilograms? What's the point of covering your face? I've already remembered your name on the bottom of my shoe! "
Seeing a masked man in white flying towards him while spewing blood, Zhen Xiaoxiao lightly dodged to the side.
His time in stealth was limited. Since he had already attracted attention, he should move faster.
Ignoring the person's raging flames, Zhen Xiaoxiao turned her eyes and quickly scanned the area.
The ground was filled with money. Some were for mortals, some were for cultivators, and some were spirit coins … But she felt that she had overlooked something even more important.
What was the treasure that Five Hundred Kilograms really cared about?
That's right!
Withered branches!
Before collecting the countless piles of money, he once saw a black, withered branch that was carelessly thrown on the ground. There were even two gray, rotten fruits on the branch.
Previously, because he was busy taking the money, he didn't pay attention to that inconspicuous thing. But now that he thought about it, he realized that it was not a big deal. Like a giant dragon, Five Hundred Kilograms liked to pile up all the valuable things in the depths of its lair and indulge in it alone. How could the things that appeared here be trash?
Not only was it not trash, it might even be the most valuable thing in the entire treasury!
After seeing through the two hundred and fifty kilograms of camouflage, Zhen Xiaoxiao's gaze paused. He immediately put down the remaining coins, turned around, and headed in the direction he remembered!
Damn, damn, damn!
What are you doing?
Feeling the wind change direction, Five Hundred Kilogram Heart sensed something and turned around. His eyes almost popped out of their sockets as he saw the withered branch on his heart suddenly being swept into the sky by an invisible hand.
The world spun, and the entire world was shaking!
Seeing this scene, Five Hundred Jin's eyes immediately fell into madness. It was as if grabbing onto a tree branch was grabbing onto his own heartbeat!
"Bastard! You dare! "His resentment soared to the heavens!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
