Chapter 2010

Fu Shufang didn't notice Xiao Yan and others. He went straight down and tampered with the jade Bi placed in the front porch. Soon the mechanism sounded and the jade Bi moved sideways.

A keyhole appeared on the wall of the porch. Fu Shufang twisted the key a few times. With a dull tumbling sound, the whole porch turned inward, revealing a main door.

The design of this mechanism is quite ingenious. The walls of the porch are carved in a zigzag shape. The keyhole is hidden behind the jade wall. It's really difficult to find.

Fu Shufang went straight in, and Xiao Yan hurried up.

But before entering the door, Wudao raised his hand to block him and said in a low voice, "we're too smooth. Be careful of fraud. Why don't you let me in first?"

"Of course I know there is fraud. Xu Qian told me that Zhao Wanshou never let anyone enter the treasure house alone." Xiao Yan sneered. Can he see this little trick? After a pause, he said, "but I can't lead the Lord to appear unless I show up."

"What shall we do?" Sally Koizumi asked in a deep voice.

Xiao Yanfang said in a low voice, "you hide with ninja and wait for an opportunity to meet me. No way, you sneak out and follow Zhao Wanshou. I'll meet you later. Remember not to expose xingzang."

He waved to interrupt the two men's stop and continued: "if they close the door and catch me, I will kill them and make a big noise, which will lead to the slaughter of thousands of miles. At that time, Zhao Wanshou will certainly go to check the garuro statue. You have to wait for the opportunity to seize it. Remember to send a signal when you succeed."

"Isn't the garuro image inside?" Wudao pointed to the tunnel in surprise.

Xiao Yan had no choice but to explain: "if there is really a trap in it, then the garuro image must be just a cover?"

Wu Dao suddenly realized that he knew his ability. At this critical time, he had to agree.

The three pretended to go to the stairs together. At the end, Wudao and Koizumi Sally went up the ceiling one after another. Only Xiao Yan stepped down quickly, so there would be the sound of three people's footsteps.

At the entrance, there are two rows of terracotta warriors and horses standing guard. After extending in, they are filled with coral trees. The top is inlaid with night pearls. It is a treasure house.

Jinshan and Yinshan are stacked on the ground, and calligraphy and painting are inlaid with specially protected materials and hung on the wall.

There was even a huge mural, which he put on the front with a vacuum device. It was colorful and very beautiful.

But many things made Xiao Yan very angry, because he seized them in Jinling, and some even came from Guo Gongling.

Especially the Tang tri colored horse, which he personally escorted to the capital. At that time, Zhao Wanshou just said to have a look. Unexpectedly, he completely stayed at this look.

This old thing is really digging the corner of the country.

Now, I'm afraid all the treasures left in the national cultural relics museum have been replaced by fakes by him. This man is really hateful.

But just then, a strong wind blew in his back heart. Just by feeling, he knew it was Fu Shufang's iron sand palm.

Xiao Yan snorted coldly, thinking that I haven't settled with you yet, but you brought it to the door yourself.

It's not easy to cultivate you last time. Spare your life. This time, even if it's not for me and for my sworn brother Hou Gong, you will die.

He didn't even dodge, pretended that he didn't react at all, and stood there as if he wanted to resist the blow.

But when Fu Shufang's iron sand palm was about to stick on his back, he suddenly waved his fist and gave himself a hard punch in the heart.

His fist just hit the burning seal, and the explosive energy rushed out directly along the back heart under his guidance.

At the same time, Fu Shufang's sneak attack just pasted it.

Bang

With a dull noise, Fu Shufang was violently shaken and flew several terracotta warriors and horses, and then hit the wall hard.

He sprayed blood on the spot and waited for his incredible eyes to slide slowly down from the wall.

Unexpectedly, a huge axe was hung on the wall. He broke the nail. The huge axe fell from the sky and cut off most of his head on the spot.

Xiao Yan turned around and felt miserable. He shook his head and didn't take care of him anymore.

He looked for the circle at will, but he didn't find the garuro statue at all. He guessed well. This is a trap.

He turned and was about to go out. The outside door had been opened, and then a sad voice came.

"Xiao Yan, I'm catching a turtle in a jar this time. Can you still run away?" the eight armed arhat came down from the upstairs with two short knives in his hand.

Xiao Yan only glanced at him and looked behind him. Two people were covered in black robes. One of them was two meters tall and strong. His exposed eyes were spitting hatred.

The other was slim and graceful, and her robe could not cover her arrogant style. Her eyebrows and eyes were very wide. It was obvious that she was an old acquaintance.

"Let's go together. Anyway, you have no chance of winning." Xiao Yan snorted coldly and said calmly.

The eight armed arhat flew into a rage and rushed up quickly. The two short blades launched their exquisite short weapon technique and greeted him from Xiao Yan's armpit and crotch.

Xiao Yan's Kung Fu today is different from the last time he fought with the eight armed arhat.

His left hand was thrown, and the cold light loomed. With his blocking several times, the short knife in the eight armed arhat's hand was swing away by him accurately.

The eight armed arhat attacked several times and made no progress. In a hurry, he rushed forward with big steps and immediately revealed his flaws.

Xiao Yan had the right to pinch the fire fist and beat it out.

Eight armed arhat hurried back to defense, but it was too late. The fire fist flew his two short knives, and he himself was shocked and flew out.

Xiao Yan was merciful and didn't kill him. He snorted coldly, "you are the bodyguard of the Siamese royal family, but you help the tyranny, regardless of right and wrong. I'll give you a chance now. You can rein in at the precipice."

"The Lama family has nothing to do with me for a long time. My life belongs to the Zhao family. You can't stir up discord." the eight armed arhat rolled up from the ground and thought Xiao Yan had such a skill, so he immediately attacked.

"Naughty, go to hell!" Xiao Yan roared and offered the burning seal with his left hand.

The little seal was as fast as lightning, directly passed through the defense of the eight armed arhat, hit him on the forehead, and beat his brain out on the spot.

Just after the eight armed arhat, he suddenly felt a burning breath coming from the side, and subconsciously threw out the Chixiao sword to block it.

The shock force was so strong that he stumbled away from the side.

Turning around, I saw two flames burning in the eyes of the man in black, and his outstretched hand was holding a burning fire red long gun.

Xiao Yan realized that this person was the one who robbed Tianzun in Chen residence last time.

Obviously, he is also a master of fire attribute. This battle can be said to be about the fight for the name of the God of fire.

"Xiao Yan, I hate you for taking away your wife. I want you to pay a heavy price today." the man in the black robe said coldly.

"Why don't you show your true face?" Xiao Yan asked. Seeing that the other party was indifferent, he said, "I can't even count the women I've slept with. I don't know who your wife is? You might as well say it and see if I still have an impression? If I did it, I can let you do three moves. If I didn't do it, you'd be looking for death."

"Xiao Yan, I'll kill your ancestors!" the tall man in black robe had a bad temper and rushed up with a roar.