Chapter 131

"By the way, Mr. Wang, there is bad news. I was still hesitating about how to tell you. Now that you have just called, I think I will tell you directly... "

At this time, Ma Sanmo suddenly said carefully.

"What's the news?" Wang Xu asked faintly.

"It's about the ancient secret place of Furong mountain. Some accidents happened. When I asked people to explore the terrain these days, I found that a lot of people who didn't know the origin suddenly appeared in Furong mountain. In addition to these, there were bad foreigners, and even many forces from Jianghai and nearby cities gathered here. " Ma Sanmo sighed.

"I asked someone for the information before I knew. I don't know which son of a bitch sent the news to the outside, saying that there was a royal treasure in Furong mountain that was preserved by an emperor of the Tang Dynasty thousands of years ago."

Speaking of this, Ma San grinds his teeth and says in a bitter voice:

"Now, all kinds of forces gather around Furong mountain, delimit their own territory, block the top of the mountain, and look for the Royal treasure of laoshizi, the emperor of Tang Dynasty. It's not easy for us to enter Furong mountain now."

Since he met Wang Xu and came into contact with the circle of martial arts, Ma Sanmo only felt that the world he had lived for decades before was like a dream.

Just these two days, when exploring the terrain of Furong mountain, I met more than ten waves of forces with strange abilities. The people inside were very strong and terrible. The bodyguards who were paid 100000 yuan a month around him were just like chicken in front of others.

He is a fat man with a broad body. He rides in a luxury car and spends tens of millions to buy antiques everywhere. He seems to be a rich man with a lot of money. During these days, he is full of bitter tears!

In front of those people, no one will pay attention to him.

"Is that so? Tell me your current address. I'll come to see you now and go to Furong mountain to have a look. " Wang Xu's eyes flashed gently.

"Oh, please don't, Mr. Wang. I'll meet you where you are." Ma San Mo, who dares to let Wang Xu come to him, says with a smile.

"Say the address." However, Wang Xugen was too lazy to say much.

He is now out of Zhao's villa and standing on the street. Do you want him to wait for Ma Sanmo here?

"Yes, I'm outside Furong mountain now..." Ma Sanmo reported his address.

After he hung up, Wang Xu called for a taxi, opened the door and took the co pilot's seat

"Master, go to Furong mountain."

However, after he finished, he found that the taxi was a little quiet.

"Master, I know it's a little far to go to Furong mountain. I'm in a hurry. Don't worry. I'll give you the oil fee when I come back." Wang Xu frowned and added.

However, after he said this, the driver next to him shivered slightly.

"Brother, brother... There seems to be something urgent at home. Can we, we... Can we change one?" Said the driver, shaking his lips.

Wang Xu looked at him strangely, and saw that the driver seemed very afraid of him. He didn't dare to look at him at all. He frowned again, but he didn't say anything. After all, the driver had something urgent at home, so he couldn't take the overlord car.

He nodded, got out of the car very crisp, raised his hand and called a taxi, and got on the car all the way to Furong mountain.

What Wang Xu didn't know.

After he left, the driver of the taxi immediately gasped violently and looked up at himself in the rearview mirror, full of resentment and fear

"Why am I so unlucky? After nearly half a month's rest at home, I finally calmed down my fear. Today, I'm the first driver. Why did I meet him again? "

Through the mirror image in the rear-view mirror, this driver is the old brother who met Liu Yuqi and skinhead dragon brother on the day Wang Xu came back.

"But he seems to have forgotten me for a long time. Brother long, they probably didn't give me up... But I'm a bit lucky. Sure enough, I'd better change my job..."

The driver's painful voice rang out in the car.

Although there was only one minor conflict, because the driver had a ghost in his heart, the shadow Wang Xu left him obviously magnified infinitely in the driver's heart.

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At the same time, on the top of a hill outside Furong mountain, Liu Feng, who was lectured by Wang Xu in the underground black market last time, is gathering here with a group of Desperado who exude some blood.

"Boss Liu, I heard that you were wronged by a hairy boy for 75 million last time. Can you afford to hire our brother this time?" A man with a thumb scar on his face, squinting at Liu Feng, said in a cold voice.

"Hum, it's only 75 million. I don't pay attention to Liu Feng." Hearing the other party mention it, Liu Feng's Distressed face is a little deformed.

"Damn, that's 75 million! If I use this money, I can transform myself into a successful antique dealer and start a jewelry company. I don't need to go out in person to run with these guys! "

Run soil, homophonic plough soil.

It's the slang of Liu Feng's profession in the lower nine stream circle. Originally, people like Liu Feng, who were called the eldest, have been eating greasy food in the circle and half stepping outside the circle. At any time, they can become successful people in the eyes of ordinary people.

Unfortunately, I wanted to eat a mouthful of fat before washing my hands in the golden basin. As a result, I met Wang Xu and Ma Sanmo. Even if I didn't swallow the fat, I'd be finished.

No matter how much pain he felt in his heart, Liu Feng, an old man in the world, just had the face to show no weakness. He looked at the scar man and sneered

"Besides, hairy boy? How dare you say that even the five elders have fallen into each other's hands? Are you not afraid to die? "

"Well! Isn't that the warrior? Can you stop bullets and explosives? It's not like the warrior who died in the hands of his brothers has never died. "

As soon as scar's face changed, he gave a cold hum, but he didn't stimulate Liu Feng. As soon as the words changed, he continued: "however, boss Liu, it's so far. I'll tell you straight away. Do you really swallow this tone? That's 75 million, nearly 100 million! "

When it comes to 75 million, scar can't help but flash extreme greed.

"Well, I have my own worries about it. Don't remind me." Liu Feng snorted coldly, turned to look at a younger brother behind him and asked:

"What does Mordor say? When can the fourth master come? "

"The news from Mordor said that the fourth master could come to Furong mountain this afternoon at the latest." The younger brother shivered back, mentioning the name of the fourth master, his eyes were full of awe and fear.

"Good!"

Liu Feng clenched his fist and said in a fierce voice:

"Ma Sanmo, the fat man, since he is willing to pay such a high price to buy the tripod bronze tripod, there must be a huge profit hidden in Furong mountain. I'll see who can stop me from taking the treasure here this time. "

"And the boy named Wang Xu, I see what he can do this time. The last time the five elders were killed, they were accidentally planted in his hands. But this time the fourth master himself came, and he was dead. Without him, Ma Sanmo is a fat pig to be slaughtered

Everyone nodded when they heard the words.