Chapter 471 It’s you! Straw hat man!

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The sweeper of Vanu Mansion opened his mouth in shock: "You, you, you are Master Vanuqing? You are not..."

Vanuqing's eyes were calm and dull, he ignored the servant and continued to walk forward.

The servant's brain was confused, and he didn't understand why Vanuqing came back from the dead?

He looked at the little dwarf next to Vanuqing and asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"

The short young man showed a sunny smile and chuckled at the servant: "You haven't seen me."

This sunny young man is none other than Sikong Boxue.

"Uh...oh."

The servant was stunned for a while, then suddenly patted his head and shouted: "Master Vanuqing is back, Master Vanuqing is not dead! I want to tell the head of the family the news quickly!"

The servant ran out excitedly.

Vanuqing and Sikong Boxue soon arrived outside the treasure house. The two guards here were also surprised when they saw Vanuqing.

"Master Vanuqing? You, how do you..."

Vanuqing said calmly: "Open the door, I want to go in."

"This..." The two guards looked at each other and opened the door of the treasure house, "Yes, young master."

The treasure house door opened, and Vanuqing walked in quickly.

Sikong Boxue also wanted to go in, but was stopped by two guards: "Without the owner's handwriting, no one can enter!"

Vanuqing said calmly: "He is my friend, let him come in."

The guard's eyes were firm: "No, no one can enter without the owner's handwriting!"

Sikong Boxue stopped Vanuqing who wanted to continue speaking, and chuckled: "You haven't seen me."

A look of confusion flashed in the eyes of the two guards.

They are much more powerful than the servants, and it will take some time for Sikong Boxue to hypnotize them.

But obviously, he didn't have that much time to wait.

Tick.

A strange voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the two guards.

Their eyes suddenly returned to clarity, and they ignored Sikong Boxue in front of them.

Sikong Boxue put away his pocket watch and strode into the treasure house.

The treasure house of Vanu Mansion has three floors. There are many kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, which are extremely valuable.

As he walked, Sikong Boxue put the contents of the treasure house into his backpack.

"The backpack is a bit small..."

Having just plundered half of the contents, Sikong Boxue's backpack was already full.

He sighed softly and said, "Let's go to the third floor."

The two came to the third floor, where there was a door with a formation carved on it, which could only be opened by a direct descendant of the Vanu family.

This is also the reason why Sikong Boxue wants to bring Vanuqing with him.

If it weren't for the purpose of opening this door, he could have hypnotized everyone all the way and walked in arrogantly - of course, that is if none of the masters of the Vanu family were at home, otherwise he would not have dared to be so arrogant.

Crunch.

The door to the third floor made a sound and slowly opened.

There aren't many things here, but every piece is good and priceless.

"Unfortunately, each piece is protected by a formation, making it difficult to take it away."

Sikong Boxue shook his head, his eyes swept around the room, and finally locked on a piece of dull gravel.

"Is this it?"

Sikong Boxue murmured in a low voice. After a moment, he seemed to have got the answer and strode forward. BIquGe.biz

Arriving in front of the gravel, Sikong Boxue looked at the introduction text on the side.

[The fragments of the unknown natal divine weapon, the energy in them has not been completely dissipated, may be useful - in 270192 of the original calendar, Vanu Kingang picked it up while digging out a bird's nest. 】

"Fragments of the unknown divine weapon?"

Sikong Boxue chuckled and slowly stretched out his hand, preparing to take away the gravel.

The formation protecting the gravel shimmered and ignited purple-brown flames, trying to stop this thieving hand.

But a cold wind suddenly blew, and the flames were extinguished instantly.

Sikong's knowledgeable right hand reached forward and held the gravel in his hand.

"Got it."

Sikong Boxue put the gravel into his backpack and was just about to steal (cross it out) and take something else away when his face darkened.

"The head of the Vanu family is back? Really, it's not a very valuable thing. Do you need to watch it so closely?"

Complaining on his lips, Sikong Boxue quickly left Vanu's house without staying any longer.

On the third floor of the treasure house, there was only a dull-looking Vanuqing, standing there blankly.

Five minutes later, Vanutian rushed into the treasure house like a truck and rushed to the third floor in a few steps.

"Qing'er?"

Seeing that Vanuqing was really alive, Vanutian's hanging heart finally relaxed.

The Wedeka people are very weak in carrying on their family lineage.

They often have to work hard for several years before their wives can conceive a child.

Vanutian had eight wives, but only three children, two of whom were daughters.

To him, Vanuqing is his sweetheart.

At this time, Vanutian was so happy to see that his beloved was still alive and well. Even if something was lost in the treasure house, he didn't take it to heart.

Those are all external things, so if you lose them, just throw them away.

What can be more important than my Qing'er?

But soon, Vanutian discovered something was wrong.

Why is his Qing'er's eyes dull, like a fool?

"Qing'er? Can you hear me?"

Vanutian called out a few words, but when Vanuqing still didn't respond, he immediately thrust his penis over, "Your father is talking to you!"

This slap made Vanuqing's eyes gleam with stars, and blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth.

His confused eyes finally regained some clarity.

Looking at the tall and powerful old father in front of him, Vanuqing tilted his head and said in confusion: "Huh?"

…………

In Liuyun City, in a small teahouse.

Long Wudi wore a straw hat with the brim lowered, covering most of his face.

He also wrapped his whole body with zhenqi, suppressed his breath, and pretended to be a rookie in his twenties to avoid the search of the city defense army.

"I wonder what's going on with Brother Feng?"

Long Wudi thought for a while and sent a message to Nanfeng: "Brother Feng, do you still have many pursuers over there?"

Nanfeng: "It's not much, what about you?"

Long Wudi: "I'm safe for the time being, thanks to you helping me lure away the masters of the Vanu family, otherwise I would still be in some danger."

Ten minutes ago, a large group of strong men from the Vanu family suddenly appeared, looking for traces of Long Wudi everywhere.

Among them, there are seven or eight strong ones above level 40!

Just when Long Wudi felt that it was very difficult to deal with and was about to use the teleportation array to escape, the group of strong men from the Vanu family suddenly disappeared again.

Long Wudi thought it was Nanfeng who had lured them away, and was a little worried.

But Nanfeng was confused: "Huh? A master of the Vanu family? I have never seen him. Those who are chasing me are city defense troops."

Um? Long Wudi frowned, what about the Vanu family? Where have they all gone?

"Are they ambushing us somewhere?"

The more Long Wudi thought about it, the more he felt that this was a possibility. He quickly contacted Nanfeng: "Brother Feng, we must leave Liuyun City as soon as possible."

Nanfeng: "That's what I meant. Where are you now? I'll go find you first."

Long Wudi: "I'm in a small teahouse outside the slums in the west of the city. It's quite safe here and it's close to the west gate. You can come over."

Nanfeng: "Okay, come right away."

Long Wudi turned off the panel, let out his true energy, and watched every move on the two nearby streets.

At this time, a ragged homeless man passed by the door of the small teahouse.

He glanced around the teahouse with dull eyes, and when he saw Long Wudi, a ray of light immediately burst out.

Long Wudi also noticed the other person, his face hardened, and he was ready to punch him.

But the tramp's next words almost made Long Wudi stop.

"It's you, it's you!!!" The homeless man yelled with all his strength, "Straw hat man! Give me back my ticket stub! Give me back my ticket stub!"

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