Today, Mr. Jing brought too much shock to Xiao Feng, which made him look stupid.

Mr. Jing patted Xiao Feng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Boy, don't show off in front of me in the future, and don't take out your little wealth. It's too embarrassing and won't attract me at all."

“…”

"Okay, I'll leave first, you guys hurry up and return to China." Old Jing said, turning around and leaving again.

"etc."

"So what's wrong."

"Old guy, do you have any news about Belle?" Xiao Feng became much more serious. He wanted to ask just now, but after being stupid, he almost forgot.

Old Jing glanced at Xiao Feng, and a hint of relief flashed in his eyes. It was worth the effort that girl Beier had paid so much, so this kid would think about her.

"Ha, Belle is good. You don't need to worry about her. When she reaches a certain level, she will naturally come back." Old Jing patted Xiao Feng's shoulder again: "Just do what you should do. Take some time to practice and work hard to make yourself stronger. I think, one day, you don't want a girl to stand in front of you and shelter you from the wind and rain."

Hearing Mr. Jing's words, Xiao Feng was shocked and nodded: "I understand."

"Haha, then I'll leave." After Mr. Jing said that, he did not stop any longer, turned around and left.

Xiao Feng looked at Old Jing's back and opened his mouth, trying to say something, but he did not make any sound.

Soon, Mr. Jing disappeared from the sight of several people, as if he had never appeared before, but his figure could not be swept from everyone's mind, so transcendent and free, like a real paradise.

"Xiao Feng, is this old man your grandfather?" Ald was also shocked and asked softly.

Xiao Feng took back his thoughts and nodded: "Well, my grandfather."

“He is very strong.”

"Haha, indeed, at least I have never seen someone stronger than him. As for how strong he is, I don't know." Xiao Feng smiled, threw the four-legged bronze tripod in his hand to Wuhuan, and then looked at the hall master. It was time to deal with this guy.

On the big stone, the palace master was still fainting, but even though he fainted, Xiao Feng and others did not intend to let him go. They stepped forward and kicked him up a few times and kicked him up.

"You, you... Xiao Feng." The palace master opened his eyes and took a minute to recover before he recovered. His thinking became clearer. When he looked at the face in front of him, his face changed drastically.

"Haha, Lord of the Palace, I have to say, your life is really great." Xiao Feng grinned: "But it is not a lucky thing to not die."

"You, why are you here?" The palace master struggled to stand up, but after a little movement, he felt a sharp pain in his body.

His thinking became clearer and clearer. The palace master also thought about the things in the basement. The whole thing was shaking at that time. He thought it was an earthquake. Now when he saw Xiao Feng again, he felt that it was not like an earthquake.

Looking around, the purpose was to see a ruin. There was no ancient castle, which had been completely erased, and even he himself almost didn't recognize it. This was the Asian branch of the Guilt.

"It was you, you did it." The palace master was shocked and showed a look of horror.

Xiao Feng nodded with a smile: "That's right, I did it all."

"You, how did you do it, you buried explosives in the castle."

"No, how could I do something without technical level?" Xiao Feng shook his head, "I used a missile to flatten the castle..."

"..." The palace master was idiot and stared at Xiao Feng, unable to wait, missiles, missiles, etc.

‘Pa’, Xiao Feng didn’t have time to stare at the hall master and slapped him: “Haha, what are you thinking? Are you thinking, you have prepared a lot of experts for me, but none of them are used.”

"You, you actually used a missile." The palace master recovered, roared, and then let out a mouthful of blood with a 'wow' sound.

"Damn, have you eaten too much ketchup?" Xiao Feng avoided the splattering blood: "Why can't I use missiles and grass? You don't really think I'm stupid and come and fight with you for swords and guns."

"You, you, you..."

"Okay, don't be with you, me, mine." Xiao Feng interrupted the palace master's words: "I have leveled the place. From tonight, the Asian branch of Lanzhuo has disappeared from the world... I will say, Lanzhuo has built a branch in Asia, and I will destroy one, and see who can't stand it."

Xiao Feng was indeed quite angry. He had suffered several assassinations before and felt that Lanzhuo was not easy to provoke, so he gritted his teeth and endured it. But then he discovered that his patience and concessions made Lanzhuo even more arrogant.

So, Xiao Feng decided to do it, no matter what the three major organizations in the world have, there is a poker, and there is no one else who is burning the prison, who is afraid of who.

"You, wait for the crazy revenge of the prison..."

"Damn it, you'd better think about it more, what will happen to you."

"How do you want to do to me?"

"I want to use your head to pay tribute to my dead brother." Xiao Feng looked cold and bent down to pick up a broken big knife.

"You're going to kill me."

"Ha, do you think I'm playing house with you? We are enemies, either you die or I die. Is it strange that I killed you?"

"No...you can't kill me. I'm the hall master of the Asian branch of the Lanzhuo. If you kill it...ah..."

Without waiting for the palace master to speak, Xiao Feng stomped his knife, cut off one of his arms, and smiled fiercely: "I have even destroyed the Asian branch. What can I do if I kill you a palace master?"

"Ah, don't kill me, I beg you, don't kill me..." The palace master screamed.

"If you don't kill you, haha, then you have to give me a reason not to kill you."

"I... can give you money, give you a lot of money." As the palace master said this, his eyes kept looking around.

"You are not looking for that old thing, right?" Xiao Feng pulled the palace master's hair and pointed at a place: "He is dead and can't die anymore, so no one can save you."

The palace master trembled. Is old Zhang dead? Even old Zhang dead? Who can save him? Thinking of this, he collapsed and shouted: "Xiao Feng, don't kill me, I can give you money..."

"Haha, you should know that I'm not short of money."

"No, as long as you let me go, I can give you all the money I have earned in Asia this year."

"Oh, how many are there?" Xiao Feng's eyes lit up.

"I, I don't know either."

"What, you don't know, are you kidding me?"

"No, in addition to money, there are also many gold, silver, jewelry, cultural relics and antiques..." When the palace master said this, he suddenly noticed the four-legged bronze tripod in Wuhuan's hand: "This tripod, this tripod is one of them."

"Yes." Xiao Feng became interested in it all at once: "Where is it?"

"As long as you promise to let me go, I will tell you..."

"Ha, if I guess correctly, these things should be in the basement where you were buried before." Xiao Feng asked with a smile.

"How did you know?"

"Hehe." Xiao Feng grinned, and it seemed that he was about to make a fortune again.

"Xiao Feng, please let me go..."

"Okay, I won't kill you." Xiao Feng nodded. He had given such a lot of money, and it would be a bit unreasonable to kill him again.

"Xiao Feng, you can't let him go." The others didn't say anything, and Prince Ald was a little anxious.

"Ald, it's you. You are actually mingling with Xiao Feng. Are you trying to bring disaster to the Saudi royal family?" The palace master noticed Arder and roared angrily.

As the head of the Asian branch of the Guilt, the Palace Master is naturally very familiar with the Saudi royal family, especially Ald. The two have met many times, so they recognize it at a glance.

When Alder heard the palace master say this, he was a little anxious and must not let him go.

Before Alder could speak, Xiao Feng spoke: "Alder, let me give him to you." As he said that, he handed over the broken knife.

Ald was stunned and then was overjoyed and hurriedly took the broken knife. He knew that Xiao Feng handed over the palace master's power of life and death to him.

"No, Xiao Feng, you promised you not to kill me." The palace master's face changed drastically.

"Yes, I promised me not to kill you." Xiao Feng nodded and spread his hands: "I won't kill you, but Alder wants to kill you, so it has nothing to do with me."

"You, you..."

"Hey, today I will use your life to declare that I will take action against the prison." At this moment, Ald finally made a decision. He wanted to resist the prison and let the Saudi royal family get rid of the control of the prison.

"No……"

Before the palace master could say the next word, Alder took off his head and slashed his bones, rolled out all the way, and blood splashed out.

"Haha, Alder, take action when it's time to take action." Xiao Feng smiled and patted Alder, "In the future, dealing with Lan Zhuo is our common thing."

"Yeah." Ald focused heavily.

"Okay, it's time for us to do some serious business."

"What a serious matter."

"Didn't you hear him say that there are a large number of treasures and antiques in the basement? Wuhuan, you and Lao Sun, go find a car and drive over, and we'll leave after we move."

"oh oh."

After the two left, Xiao Feng and others also began to return to the basement, moved some stones blocking the road, and walked all the way inside.

Originally, Xiao Feng thought it would be very difficult, or whether the things inside had been buried, but when he walked in, he found that there was no collapse inside.

"Wow." When the door opened, even Xiao Feng, who had seen a lot, made such a sound.

What kind of amazing wealth has the prison accumulated after plundering in Asia for one year?

Gold bricks are completely recorded in "boxes", not gram or pounds. As for some jewelry, they are also piled up in boxes and shine with tempting light when the lights are shining.

"So many." The rich Saudi prince also expressed this emotion: "The wealth of burning prison is really amazing. This is only their accumulation in a year..."
Chapter completed!