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Chapter 664(1/2)

A thin middle-aged man asked with a smile: "Everyone, do you know what we are lucky?"

He has a sharp-mouthed cheek and a slutty cheek.

Everyone looked over, looked at the long pillar beside them, and finally shook their heads.

Of course they understood the meaning of this question.

Even though it is strictly entrusts them, it is impossible to hide them from them.

This is indeed a stone pillar, made of a material similar to white jade.

But if it is Baiyu, they don’t believe it.

There are many types of jade and different values. There are too many stones similar to white jade. If it were valuable jade, it would not be possible to make such a long one.

So what he just asked was not what this is, but what kind of wonderful use it is.

"In my guess, this is probably really carved from white jade." A middle-aged man said with a round face and majestic beard.

"Old Tang, you really dare to say and think!" The despicable middle-aged man laughed and said, "If it is really white jade, how much is it worth? How can we ship it?"

If it is really white jade, the value of this white jade pillar is immeasurable.

How can a person with such a value be without power or power? Why do you have to send it to a helper? Wouldn't it be safer to just let your own escort transport it?

So this stone pillar is not that important or valuable, and the most likely thing is a decorative object.

"By the way, we are going to send it..."

"After entering the city, someone will be able to pick us up." Master Huang said lightly: "It is not a good thing to know too much about the master's family."

"It's a bit strange, so mysterious."

“That’s it.”

"Maybe there is something wrong with the origin of this stone pillar?"

“What’s the problem?”

"Anyway, it shouldn't be an ordinary stone pillar." The vulgar middle-aged man laughed and said, "It must be of extraordinary value."

"Okay, you, Lao Zeng, do you still want to swallow it?" Someone smiled and said, "It's too late to swallow it. It's all here!"

"I thought it was nothing at the beginning, but now I think it's a valuable person." The wretched middle-aged man laughed and said, "If it's really white jade, we'll break it up and each person will be divided into one piece. This life will be enough, and there's nothing to do."

"Lao Zeng, have a beautiful dream."

"You don't want to think about it. If you really want to do this, you can really escape?"

"Oh--!" Lao Zeng shook his head and sighed: "What a pity..."

They were talking, laughing and joking, and having a good time.

They knew very well that if they really wanted to break the rules and scrape the transported items, not to mention the owner of the stone pillar, even the horse gang would not give up. They would definitely chase and kill them and would never have a good life.

"Be careful!" Lord Huang shouted: "Beware!"

Everyone immediately stood up, either drawing their swords or drawing their swords, or holding their palms or clenching their fists, their bodies tense and they were already on alert.

They had bright eyes, their backs against their backs, looking in all directions.

"Who!" Huang Yingqun, the master of the Huang Hall, shouted in a deep voice: "If you are a friend, please step back. If you want to cause trouble, why hide!"

He is thin and looks ordinary, and he doesn't look like the leader of the church, so ordinary that he can't be more ordinary.

But he has a keen intuition far beyond others.

This intuition allowed him to avoid dangers again and again.

No one else noticed that anyone was approaching. He had noticed that he had not seen his eyes, but his mind felt it.

Everyone stared at the direction of his eyes.

The quiet forest seemed to rest completely under the moonlight, without a trace of sound.

There was no movement in the woods in winter, but they still felt abnormal in such quietness.

Huang Yingqun said in a deep voice: "Since we don't come out, then we will leave."

The white clothes flashed, and six men in white floated out of the woods and landed ten meters opposite them.

Their bodies are as graceful as cranes and as light as feathers.

The one in front of him was a handsome middle-aged man holding a white jade folding fan in his hand and looking at the twelve people in front of him with a smile.

Huang Yingqun's heart sank.

Several of them were all worried and felt something was wrong. The six guys in front of them had far better cultivation than them.

Although they had twelve of them, their cultivation was too far apart, and it was probably a bit of bad luck.

As a horse gang, it is unshirkable to transport items and protect items, but they do not have the rules that the things are there, and the things are gone first.

If you really lose, then turn around and leave, and find a way to take it back later, and don’t show off.

Otherwise, it would have been completely destroyed.

If you run things too easily, you will encounter masters who rob. You must not do anything and force it. You must be the best.

"I don't know who the sacred master is?" Huang Yingqun was ready to retreat and give up.

Even if this pillar is really carved from white jade and is priceless, it is not as important as saving the lives of the brothers in his own gang.

"Swish!" Junyi middle-aged man shook the folding fan, squirted gently, and smiled and said, "You don't have to know our identities. This is for your own good, so as not to kill people to silence them, right?"

"If you don't know the identity of the robber, it's our dereliction of duty." Huang Yingqun said: "Are you afraid?"

"Haha..." Junyi middle-aged man shook his head and smiled: "Kill you, can the people in your gang know our identities through scars, right?"

"...It's very good." Huang Yingqun said in a deep voice: "Since that's the case, let's say goodbye!...but I'm curious about one thing."

"I like someone who is so tactful, let's listen."

"Who is the owner of this stone pillar?"

"...You don't know?"

"I don't know."

"That's better if you don't know." Junyi middle-aged man shook his head with a smile: "You know it will add to your worries!"

"...Okay." Huang Yingqun nodded slowly: "Then let's say goodbye!"

He turned around and waved his hand.

Everyone nodded silently, then kept their original direction and slowly retreated, still on guard.

The intention of guarding others is necessary, they must beware of the sudden attack of six people.

At this time, Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe, who were standing in the shadow, shook their heads helplessly.

The abbot also sent him and the other two to avoid heavy losses from the horse gang and from implicating them.

I'm afraid the abbot never expected that these guys from the horse gang were so slick and so cherished, and would not fight against others at all.

When I saw something wrong, I immediately withdrew.

No wonder it is called a horse gang, it can only carry items, and I can't count on them to protect them.

Huang Yingqun and the others retreated far away, then ran away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, I'm tactful!" Junyi middle-aged man shook his folding fan, shook his head and smiled: "No wonder he can live until now."

"Owner," a middle-aged man with a round face asked, "Stop the nights and dreams are too long, let's move away now?"

"No hurry." Junyi middle-aged man shook his head and smiled: "It's just night now, at least someone will come tomorrow."

"But……"

"No, but!" Junyi middle-aged man said with a smile: "Now we need to figure out whether there is any trouble and clear the beginning and end."

He folded his fan and pointed to the stone pillar: "Open it, check it carefully to see if there are any marks on it."

"yes."

Everyone agreed and took action.

In the blink of an eye, the soul-suppressing pillar carved from white jade appeared again under the moonlight, as if absorbing the moonlight, emitting a misty white light, and the warm luster flowed endlessly. You can tell that it is not an ordinary thing at first glance.

"It's indeed the soul-suppressing pillar!" Junyi middle-aged man sighed and gently stroked it, revealing an intoxicated look: "I finally found you!"

Others checked the white jade pillars one after another, and moved them with the qi. After each of them tried it, they reported: "The master of the altar, there is no problem. There is no mark on it, so we can take it away with confidence."

"Take it away." Junyi middle-aged man waved his folding fan: "Hurry, I can't wait!"

"Yes." Everyone agreed, and the four of them raised the white jade pillar and floated away.

Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe looked at each other, and waited for them to walk far away before following them, and were behind them.

——

Fakong smiled.

"Senior Brother?" Ning Zhenzhen looked at him and couldn't help but smile and asked curiously: "Have you gained something over there?"
To be continued...
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