DJ's turmoil can be said to have damaged the ruling party. If the looting of Rettashi Palace is promoted again, it will undoubtedly be even worse.

One after another, An Bo Jingsan felt a headache, heartache, stomachache and even egg pain. If he hadn't had a big plan yet, he would have resigned long ago and threw these various "pain" problems to the next certain court.

Although the risk of being looted by Retian Shigong is very high, Anbi Jingsan has no choice but to take a risk, even if he is ruined.

Of course, Anbi Jingsan is not a reckless man. He did not make a decision alone. Instead, after the cabinet's "discussion", he decided to suppress the affairs of Retian Shigong. After that, if something happens, he can bring it to the entire cabinet, rather than being the only one who Anbi Jingsan is.

Anbi Jingsan personally called Takako Kawamura, Mayor Mgw, and personally taught him how to suppress the influence to a minimum, even if it is within Mgw, do not cause any unrest.

With Anbi Jingsan's "instructions", Kawamura Takako immediately followed suit and told Anbi Jingsan what he thought.

An Du Jingsan was silent for a full minute, and finally said, "I will come to catch this matter in person and find out the whereabouts of Yuanzhu."

"Hi." Takako Kawamura agreed and hung up the phone.

Takako Kawamura put away her cell phone, frowned, and said, "What's the matter?" She was obviously robbed, and even had more than twenty lives, but she had to pretend that nothing had happened. She was so cowardly that she was so cowardly.

However, Takako Kawamura also knew that once the news of the looting of Retina Shigong was reported, it would really cause a thousand waves, and the entire RB would be completely in turmoil.

Soon, Takako Kawamura made arrangements, the large army began to retreat, and the cordon line pulled down by the police around was also opened, narrowing the guard circle.

The most annoying thing is that Takako Kawamura really couldn't think of any reason to explain the police roaring in the city at around 3 a.m.

The harsh sirens had already awakened too many mgw citizens. Even on the building not far away, many lights were lit, the curtains were pulled open, and there were pairs of eyes hidden behind them...

In order to ensure the maximum credibility of the surname, Takako Kawamura released news that an international thief was watching from the palace of Rettashi, but was shot dead by twelve ascetic monks in the palace...

When the news reached Xiao Feng's ears, he couldn't help but be stunned. The international thief was shot dead by twelve ascetic monks. Damn, is there anyone who made up such a lie? Then he realized that the RB authorities could not afford to be injured. Once the news of the robbery of Retianshi Palace was revealed, the disaster would definitely be the national surname.

If it weren't for finding evidence of a new weapon, Xiao Feng would have to restore the truth and make the whole RB confused. Now, since the RB authorities deliberately suppressed it, he would be happy and feel very happy.

Kill the teeth and swallow the blood into the stomach. This is the depressed situation of the RB authorities and even some Xiang'an Shi Jingsan at this time.

Xiao Feng was a little dazzled when antiques were placed in the living room. In addition to more than 130 treasures in the underground treasure house, they also moved more than 170 antiques from the top, and together, more than 300 pieces were added.

"Oh, it's a pity. If there was enough time, it would be great to empty the entire Retianshi Palace." Xiao Feng muttered, feeling a little reluctant and reluctant to leave. He also understood that if he really wanted to empty Retianshi Palace, it would be a big project and would not be completed for a few hours.

"Everyone go and rest, we will share the spoils tomorrow." Xiao Feng is not a stingy person. He went to Retianshi Palace just for the sake of the Blood Jade Ancestral Dragon. He accidentally got such antiques, which can be regarded as unexpected wealth, so naturally everyone has a share.

Zhuge Xin bent down and picked up the Tianye Cloud Sword and gestured: "It's interesting, I'll take it back and play." After that, he left with the RB Sword.

After relaxing, everyone felt exhausted and turned around and went back to their rooms.

Wuming didn't leave, and he had something to ask Xiao Feng. As for these antiques, in his eyes, they were just a pile of broken copper and iron, which really couldn't arouse his interest.

"You want to ask about the wolf tooth blade." Xiao Feng looked at Wuming and asked with a smile.

Wuming nodded: "Yes."

"Actually, I'm also curious about the origin of the wolf-tooth blade, which can actually make the old monk Yuanzhu so moved. Let's go and ask if we can get any valuable news." After Xiao Feng said that, he turned to look at Kaoru Aoi: "Xiao Xun, you go back and rest first."

"Yes." Kaoru Aoi nodded and went back to his room.

Xiao Feng and Wuming went to another room and saw the seriously injured old monk Yuanzhu. Wuming and Sansha's attack had cracks on both arms and also damaged his internal organs.

When the old monk Yuanzhu heard the sound, he slowly opened his eyes and swept over Xiao Feng and Wuming: "What are you going to ask."

Xiao Feng lit a cigarette, looked down at the old monk Yuanzhu from a high place, and asked in a voice: "Aren't you very interested in the wolf-tooth blade?"

Wuming also took out the weird wolf-toothed blade. At this time, there was no blood on it, and a white cold light flashed, so bloodthirsty...

Xiao Feng was keen to find that when Wuming took out the wolf-tooth blade, the old monk Yuanzhu's breathing became much faster, and his old eyes also flashed with a cold light.

"Old monk, aren't you curious about the origin of the Wolf-Tooth Blade? As long as you tell me what your relationship is with the Wolf-Tooth Blade, I will tell you the origin of the Wolf-Tooth Blade." Xiao Feng was not afraid of the old monk Yuanzhu not saying it, because he was also curious.

Sure enough, the old monk Yuanzhu closed his eyes and looked at Xiao Feng: "Take it seriously."

"Take it seriously." Xiao Feng nodded.

The old monk Yuanzhu hesitated for a moment and said something that made Xiao Feng and Wuming very distressed: "The wolf teeth blade was once my master's weapon."

"..." Xiao Feng and Wuming were both stunned and turned their eyes to the wolf-tooth blade, which was previously a weapon of the RB.

The wolf-toothed blade was tricked by Xiao Feng from Mr. Jing, and then he saw that Wuming had no weapons, so he gave it to him. However, why has it become a weapon of the RB again?

"Old monk, you tell lies." Xiao Feng didn't believe it.

"Will the old monk lie to you?" Yuanzhu asked back and stared at the wolf-tooth blade: "Tell me, how did you get the wolf-tooth blade."

Xiao Feng took the wolf-tooth blade from Wuming's hand and stroked it: "The wolf-tooth blade was given to me by an old man."

"Who is he?" Hearing Xiao Feng's words, the old monk Yuanzhu suddenly burst out with a murderous aura, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped...

Xiao Feng was unmoved, but he muttered in his heart, could the old monk know the old man? If the old monk's words were true, then what was going on? The wolf-tooth blade was snatched from the RB man and even killed his master. Otherwise, how could he have a murderous intent?

"Tell me who he is, he killed my master, snatched the wolf-tooth blade, and told me who he is." The old monk Yuanzhu's face looked a little ferocious, no longer like a monk.

Puff, Xiao Feng almost sneered. He was too imaginative, and he actually guessed it. After thinking about it, with the old guy's surname, it seems that he can really do something like killing and robbing people.

Of course, it may not be a purely meaningful killing or robbery, or it may be a complete killing. The old guy thought the weapon was good, so he took it away. Well, this is more acceptable.

No, judging from the age of the old monk Yuanzhu, he is similar to that of the old guy, then his master must be an older guy. Not to mention his age, even if he can have such a strong disciple as the old monk Yuanzhu, the old monk must be called a fierce man.

Xiao Feng couldn't see through or figure out how deep the old guy was. He had fought with the old guy many times since he was a child, and every time he fought, he felt that he was only a little worse than the old guy... But, this little bit of difference was five, six, seven or eight years. As he strengthened, the old guy was always a little better than him...

Xiao Feng is now very doubtful, even if he returns to his heyday, he will still be a little bit close to the old guy with the Six Dragon Power and Eighteen Styles. The old guy is hiding it deeply, which is too terrible. "Old monk, who is more awesome or your master? Uh, who is more powerful." Xiao Feng said the word "awesome" in his voice, and suddenly felt extremely awkward, so he quickly changed his words.

Alas, a small island country is indeed weak. Only the word "awesome" can only interpret the most essential meaning with the profound Chinese culture.

"My master."

"..." Xiao Feng was really shocked. Mr. Jing, it was indeed awesome. He turned his head and looked at Wuming: "Wuming, who do you think is better than you or the old monk?"

"I don't know, I can kill him, but he can't kill me." Wuming's words were a bit contradictory, but Xiao Feng understood what it meant.

Xiao Feng was even more shocked. The old monk's master was an existence that was more awesome than Wuming, and this existence was wiped out by the old guy. His true strength...

"Tell me who he is." The old monk Yuanzhu stared at Xiao Feng with his eyes a little red.

Xiao Feng curled his lips: "Wake up, old monk, your master has died. Do you think you can take revenge? Not to mention revenge, do you think I will let you go?"

Xiao Feng's words were very straightforward, so straightforward that it was a bit unbearable.

The old monk Yuanzhu's body trembled, his red eyes slowly returned to normal. Yes, he couldn't get through the level in front of him. Even if he passed the level in front of him and was seriously injured, how could he be the opponent of that person?

"Let's have a rest. If you want to know tomorrow morning, I will tell you the name." Xiao Feng said and turned around and left.

After leaving the room, Xiao Feng immediately took out his cell phone, and regardless of whether it was in the middle of the night, he dialed Mr. Jing's number: "Hey, old guy."

"Boy, it's midnight, I'm disturbing my Qingmeng. Do you deserve a beating?" Old Jing roared.

"Ahem, old guy, be calm, I have good news to tell you." Xiao Feng quickly moved his phone away from his ears.

"explain."

"I ransacked Rettashi Palace."

"I have robbed Retian Shi Palace, and the Blood Jade Ancestral Dragon has not been obtained." Mr. Jing was indeed in a state of energy.

"Hey, I found that old guy, you have a bad IQ recently. I have told you good news. You even asked such an idiot question." Xiao Feng grinned.
Chapter completed!