Chapter 910

In the face of Wang Xuebing's pursuit, Bai Zifan can only run away in confusion. With the blessing of anger, Wang Xuexue's speed and reaction are greatly increased, and his mop is waved up and down. Bai Zifan suddenly understands the truth of "no madness, no survival".

"Xia Yongmei, do you just look at it like this?" Embarrassed to avoid a blow, white all helpless asked.

"Oh, I'm here to help!"

With that, Xia Yongmei appears on Bai Zifan's side, directly blocking Bai Zifan's escape road. However, Bai Zifan can only change her shape to avoid Wang Xuexue's sweeping.

"Xia Yongmei, I want you to help me, not Wang Bingxue."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you." Then Xia Yongmei stretched her right foot to trip Bai Zifan.

In the face of an angry pursuer, there is a pig teammate who deliberately pits himself. With his agility, Bai Zifan can't completely dodge. When he sees the full strength, the mop implies chopping, and Bai Zifan subconsciously raises the vase to block.

With a bang, he was hit by a mop pole. Which of the crude fake vases in Bai Zifan's hand directly declared the end of his life.

This time, Xia Yongmei can't be funny. The vase she has worked so hard to get is so broken?

"Bai Zifan, you bastard!"

"I don't think I did it, do I?"

"You got in the way!" Xia Yongmei roared angrily.

Innocent lying gun White who can only obediently shut up, in front of a woman, he will never take advantage, can only look at the hands of the vase appeared cracks.

Don't see don't know, a look at baizifan's eyes can't pull out, carefully picked up the vase to have a look, with a finger button, a piece of debris was broken off.

"Hey, Bai Zifan, what are you doing? The vase is like this. How can you destroy it?"

"Cut the crap. There's something wrong with it."

Found that baizifan tone is wrong, Xia Yongmei also dare not speak, Wang ice and snow also put down the hand of the mop, as baizifan pulled down a few large pieces, the two of them also see the problem.

The vase, which has two layers, is wrapped with a layer of fake porcelain. After it is broken, it reveals the hidden vase inside. Xia Yongmei is finally relieved. No wonder she hasn't found anything for several days. The mystery lies in it.

"I've heard of painting in picture before, but I didn't expect to see a bottle in a bottle today." With that, Bai Zifan continued to break the outer porcelain bottle, and a brand new porcelain bottle appeared in front of them.

After a careful look, Wang said: "it's a landscape painting. Why do you hide it?"

"No, looking at the trend of mountains and rivers, I really think it's the acupoint distribution of the human body."

Hearing Bai Zifan's words, Xia Yongmei looked at it and said, "yes, and the river also looks like the direction of meridians."

After blinking for a long time, Wang Xuexue said: "I can't see anything."

"Hum, I'm not good at learning. I'm still born in the Wang family. Besides losing my temper and acting arrogantly, have you never done anything serious?"

"You stinking woman, what nonsense!"

"Why, I say you are not convinced? I'm telling the truth. "

Glancing at the two women who have entered the tearing mode again, Bai Zifan slips away without a word.

Back in his room, Bai Zifan kept playing with the vase in his hand. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the landscape paintings on the vase were not simple. Mountains were acupoints, rivers were meridians, and even some strange stones and pines could see the hidden figures. That was a trick. It was clearly a secret of martial arts.

Xia Yongmei said before that the vase was stolen from an ancient tomb. With the design on it, it's obvious that it was stolen from the tomb of a Wulin elder.

There must be a tomb raiding team under the temple who specializes in stealing the ancient tombs of the old people in the river and the lake. Digging the tombs is not a trivial matter. If this matter is spread, it will certainly cause the anger of the whole ancient martial arts world. No matter how powerful the temple is, it will not be able to bear it.

But at the thought that there was no evidence in his hand, he let Bai Zifan's fighting spirit be relieved.

But it's no use thinking about it now. It's better to study the secret collection carefully.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open. When he heard the news, Baizi sighed helplessly. Why can't people in the theater learn the good habit of knocking? Even if they are security guards, they should get the minimum respect

"Manager Bai..."

Hearing such a pleasant address, Bai Zifan felt comfortable all over. Forget it, since Feng Yueqin is so polite, he can't care too much.

Looking at the food box in Feng Yueqin's hand, Bai Zifan said with a bitter smile, "give me snacks again?"

Embarrassed smile, Feng Yueqin embarrassed to say: "before sent a few times, you did not eat, I have been very sorry, so again, want you to try."

If in the past, Bai Zifan did not have much interest in this kind of home snacks, but after he met Feng Yueqin's "husband" at the dock, Bai Zifan also had a strong interest in Feng Yueqin.

"Well, put it here. I'll try it."

In Feng Yueqin's expectant eyes, Bai Zifan slowly picked up a piece of cake and put it in his hand. He bit it gently. "Well, the taste is really good. It's a good craft."

"You like it? I'll cook it for you every day, OK? "

"Well, only food and beauty dare not fail."

The meaning of Bai Zi's words obviously made Feng Yueqin think too much. He laughed shyly and ran out of the room.

As soon as Feng Yueqin left, Bai Zifan sat cross legged for the first time, mobilized his internal Qi and blood and began to check. After more than ten seconds, Bai Zifan slowly opened his eyes. There was no problem with dim sum. He didn't add anything special. Was Feng Yueqin really just sending dim sum to himself?

Touching his face, Bai Zifan said helplessly: "this man, if he is too good, it's also very distressing. Even some women try their best to get close to him. It seems that I will live in the plot of women's love in the future. It's really annoying, too annoying."

The food smell came from the street stalls, and people gathered to drink and eat meat, shouting freely and cheerfully.

Black Jiaolong was hungry. He was so moved by the smell and the scene that he immediately went into the stall to order.

There were too many guests. The waiter asked heijiaolong to wait a moment and arranged him on a table at the door.

On the dining table is not cleaned layer upon layer of accumulated dirt and oil stains, on which are a set of unopened disposable chopsticks and a pot of herbal tea, as well as a box of paper towels.