Chapter 807

At this moment, Linghe and other people were stunned by the monsoon smoke. They clearly saw that the eyes of the monsoon smoke had completely changed. In the past, the cynical monsoon smoke was just like a changed person at this moment, and the murderous air in the eyes was burning like a flame.

Ling he hasn't seen the monsoon smoke for a long time.

Xu was also shocked by the sudden change of the monsoon smoke. He didn't know exactly what happened.

The monsoon smoke turned around again. When he looked at Xu, he still chewed a smile on his mouth. But the smile made Xu feel uneasy.

"Xu Lao, please take a way."

Xu Lao was in a trance and returned to his mind. He hesitated to look at the poison King beside him. At this moment, the poison King's expression was slightly subtle. Seeing Xu Lao Xun's questioning eyes, he said immediately, "Xu Lao, take a road."

The poison King opened his mouth. Xu would not refuse, but nodded.

Linghe and other people's hearts are uneasy, looking at jifengyan's eyes are full of worry, but the monsoon smoke says to them coldly: "you follow."

They dare not say more, but nodded obediently.

The headquarters of red blood brigade is in the innermost part of Fuguang City, which is an ancient palace. Outside the palace is a vast square. This palace is also the only renovated building in the whole Fuguang city.

At this moment, a member of a red blood brigade who had just robbed them from Linghe stopped at the palace, and several people carried two or three boxes directly into the palace.

"Boss, look what we brought you." Several people shouted all the way carrying the box.

In the main hall, Meng Fusheng, who is negotiating with several members, looks up. There is a ferocious scar on his handsome face. The scar goes directly from the eyebrow bone on his left side to the bottom of his left eye, adding ferocity and evil spirit to the seemingly handsome face.

"What?" Meng Fusheng raised his head. He was the head of the red blood brigade, but he was only 29 years old. When he was young, he became famous. He established the red blood brigade without any evil. He occupied the land as the king. If he had not been surrounded by the Imperial Army, he would not have hidden in this happy valley.

Several men put the three boxes in front of Meng Fusheng directly. Meng Fusheng raised his eyebrows slightly, with a trace of doubt under his eyes.

"Today, a group of people have just entered the city. We are looking at the number of them. We think they can get something good. No, they just got it from that group. Come and have a look, boss." A man opened his mouth in a snarl.

When Meng Fusheng heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

"It's rare that there are fat sheep entering the city at this time. You have got a lot of good things in your virtue." Meng Fusheng sat on the high seat with big stab, and his long legs overlapped randomly. "Then open them up and show them to me."

The men smiled at each other and immediately opened all the three boxes they had.

As soon as the box was opened, a golden light shone in the huge palace.

Meng Fusheng swept away with a glance, and sat up straight in fright. His eyes stared at the three boxes of treasure.

The three big boxes are filled with all kinds of gold and gems. They are full without any gap. Their value is immeasurable.