He finally understood why Liu Yongfei took the initiative to invite him.
However, he still couldn't figure out what he had done wrong.
Zhou Qiankun didn't tell him either. After all, he couldn't tell him that his grave had been dug up, so he got angry when he saw the tomb robber and beat him up, right?
However, Zhou Qiankun's conscience was completely okay. This guy actually robbed a tomb. Based on this, there was no psychological burden in beating him.
The little fat man didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he could only receive a beating in vain.
After beating the person, Zhou Qiankun put away the demonic beast inner elixir, sat aside, and then pointed to a location not far away.
The little fat man didn't dare to disobey at all, so he ran over and sat down.
Afterwards, he could only put on a smile and ask in a flattering manner: "What are your orders, Brother Lin?"
Zhou Qiankun looked at the corpses of these monster beasts and looked at him curiously.
"What kind of trick are you trying to get into? That you have provoked so many late-stage psychic beasts to chase you?"
When asked about this, the little fat man also looked puzzled.
"How did I know? Not long after entering the Taixuan Secret Realm, I was inexplicably targeted by these guys, and then pursued them relentlessly. If I hadn't often robbed tombs and developed a good ability to run away, I would have to explain it here today."
After Meng Huo finished speaking, he suddenly found that Zhou Qiankun's eyes were full of strangeness when he looked at him.
I was shocked. Could it be that I had stolen his ancestor's tomb?
After Zhou Qiankun heard this, he felt more and more something was wrong.
First, there was no response from the sect when Kunji broke through before, and now Meng Huo was inexplicably being chased by monsters. All of this seemed to indicate that the sect was no longer able to intervene in the situation in the Taixuan Secret Realm.
Speaking of tomb robbing, Zhou Qiankun asked curiously.
"Whose tomb have you robbed?"
The little fat man hesitated and didn't dare to speak.
Because he was really afraid that he had really stolen the tomb of Lin Qian's ancestor.
When the time comes, it won't be as simple as being beaten, and your life will be lost.
Zhou Qiankun smiled dumbly and became gentle.
"You just say it, I'm just listening to the excitement."
Meng Huo quietly took a look at Zhou Qiankun, looked at the gentle smile on his face, and confirmed: "You won't hit me again?"
Zhou Qiankun nodded with an unpredictable smile.
The little fat man's heart tightened, and he immediately understood that this was a smiling tiger.
If you don't say anything, you'll probably get a severe beating.
He sighed, why did he meet this guy?
Meng Huo's heart became active: As long as he didn't mention the tomb named Lin, he should be able to escape today.
Thinking of this, he suddenly became bold and began to share his tomb robbing experience.
"With this shovel in my hand, I have robbed countless tombs, including the tombs of princes in the mortal world and the tombs of ancestors of immortal cultivating families. I have unearthed countless treasures."
The little fat man looked happy and a little elated.
"My most glorious deed was when I dug up the tomb of the ancestor Feijian of the Jade Sword Sect. At that time, the whole Jade Sword Sect was in a panic, trying to dig three feet into the ground to find me, but they didn't expect that I was hiding in Feijian. In the coffin of the Sword Ancestor, they did not leave until they were tired."
Zhou Qiankun was shocked by this little fat man. He was so bold as to go to Jade Sword Gate to dig up the tomb of his ancestor?
Moreover, it was simply unbelievable that Jade Sword Sect allowed him to leave safely.
It seems that this little fat guy is unusual. He must have a trump card for running away.
"Thanks to me, these treasures will not be buried."
The little fat man looked even more proud when he saw Zhou Qiankun's admiring eyes.
Then, with a strange smile, he leaned over and said in Zhou Qiankun's ear: "Actually, I dug up Taixuan Sect Zhou Qiankun's tomb, stole his space ring and famous weapon Silver Phoenix Gun, and finally sold the location of his tomb. I gave it to other colleagues and made a lot of money.”
The little fat man said proudly, completely unaware that Zhou Qiankun's face darkened.
It turns out that you kid took away my space ring and silver phoenix gun. No wonder I was empty when I woke up.
Not only did you steal my tomb, but you also used it a second time to sell the location and earn spiritual stones. This is simply too deceiving.
The little fat man smiled triumphantly, as if he had done something great.
But, for some reason, I suddenly felt a chill on my back.
Then, a hand slowly fell on his shoulder.
"Damn it, fat man, die."
Zhou Qiankun Zhou Qiankun shouted angrily, and the power in his hand suddenly burst out.
The little fat man suddenly felt an irresistible force pressing on his shoulders, making him almost breathless.
Then Zhou Qiankun threw him over his shoulder, slamming the little fat man to the ground.
The little fat man was in pain and said innocently: "Oh, what are you doing!"
Looking at Zhou Qiankun's gloomy face, the little fat man was frightened.
"No, brother, you promised not to hit me, but you are going back on your word!"
However, before he could finish his words, he was slapped with pain all over his head and face, making him cry for father and mother.
After half an hour, Zhou Qiankun was tired of playing.
The little fat man felt aggrieved and huddled up, looking at Zhou Qiankun in horror.
His face was covered in bruises and almost turned into a pig's head.
Zhou Qiankun snorted coldly and shouted angrily: "Where are Zhou Qiankun's space ring and silver phoenix gun? Hand it over!"
After hearing this, the little fat man finally knew why he was beaten.
Emotionally, this person has a close relationship with Zhou Qiankun.
He cursed himself secretly, why was he so arrogant just now?
Then he avoided his eyes and said timidly: "Sell...sell."
When Zhou Qiankun heard this, his eyes darkened and he almost fainted from anger.
The Silver Phoenix Spear was a treasure that he had carefully cultivated for many years. He had spent countless costs to upgrade it to a middle-grade spiritual weapon, and this little fat man just sold it?
Looking at the little fat man with murderous intent again, he got off the line and curled up into a ball, like a turtle with its head shrunken.
Just like that, he did not forget to whisper: "Why don't you sell it and keep it in your hands until the people from Taixuan Sect find me and crush me to ashes?"
This sentence made Zhou Qiankun so angry that he couldn't help but kick him again.
Zhou Qiankun stretched out his hand.
"Bring it here."
Meng Huo wiped away his tears hard and burst into tears.
"No more, all gone."
Zhou Qiankun was shocked, what did this guy do?
His treasures are very valuable, and he can earn millions of spiritual stones from selling them. How did he, a young late-stage psychic monk, spend all these millions of spiritual stones in less than three months?
Meng Huo lowered his head like an eggplant beaten by frost.
"I fell in love with a girl. She didn't mind me being fat and was willing to be with me. Just when I was about to take a step forward with her, her husband suddenly came over with a group of people, beat me up and took her away. All my finances.”
A simple sentence tells a sad emotional history.
Zhou Qiankun looked speechless. He didn't expect that this little fat guy would be jumped by an immortal one day.
Seeing his hurt look, Zhou Qiankun couldn't bear to hit him anymore.
Take a deep breath and try to comfort yourself.
No matter if he sells it, if he uses the Silver Phoenix Spear now, his identity will be exposed.
