459 See the White Phoenix again

Gong Tian paced a little depressed and scolded: "Mom, isn't justice the one who is the best at tracking? How could he be bragging if he was escaped by those two kids? It was useless at the critical moment. If I hadn't inquired about it myself, I would have been escaped by these two bastards."

Behind him stood a young man of similar age, but a humble smile showed his low identity.

"Don't worry, Mr. Although justice says something big, he still has some real skills. In the young master's leader, the two little ants are just easy to capture. If you don't make it, you can go back now. At that time, the prince will vent his anger."

Listening to such comfortable words, Gongtian's mood got better again. Thinking about this trip, in addition to being angry at Wanxing Auction House, almost all the other places were flattering. He couldn't help grinning and thinking that he was still powerful. The old man often said that wealth and power was like floating clouds, but once he had the opportunity to sit down. Isn't it still hard to fight for the position of the suzerain?!

"The Kong family is nothing. The founder of Confucianism was originally my family, but it was because the old guy died early that it was their turn to come out. The feng shui took turns. This year, it came to my house. Hey hey, it's finally my turn to show my power."

He waited so boredly, but he opened the music in his heart, thinking about how to be doomed in the future.

"Why haven't you come back yet?" His servant was a little worried and frowned, "Justness has always been neat and straightforward, and his mind is flexible. If he knows that he is not an opponent, he will definitely escape immediately. What's going on?"

He whispered in a low voice. In fact, he reminded Gongtian not to think nonsense here. It's reasonable to go and have a look.

Gongtian finally reacted, and he also felt a little strange. He didn't think that justice would be an accident. Wang Fan and Rat Laibao's own cultivation is not very profound. According to him, there is not much combat effectiveness at all. Even if justice can't be captured, isn't there three other people? It is as stable as a mountain.

"Mom, let's go and see. Do those two kids still have helpers?"

As soon as he shook his hand, he hurried in the direction of justice.

Both of them were Jindan monks, and their speed was naturally fast. It didn't take long to hear the roar of fighting, but because the distance was still far away, they did not see the situation clearly.

"Sure enough, there is a helper." Gong Tian suddenly realized: "Did you see? This is not the momentum that two people should have at all. Obviously, it's just four people. Good boy, it turned out that he dug a hole and waited for me here. Humph, they didn't think that I was not a vegetarian."

As he talked to the servant, his pace was faster. But when he saw it clearly, he was about to see the last person on his side being killed. He was so scared that his face changed on the spot. How dare he rushed forward and hurriedly turned around and left.

"No, these bastards are prepared. Our people have been sneaked. Go back quickly and report to my father and ask him to send someone to deal with these two guys!"

But at this time, the mouse has seen him and can't help but be overjoyed: "Xiao Fanzi, Gongtian's grandson is here. It's really lucky. These bastards are too poor. I guess he has something good. What are you waiting for?" As he spoke, he rushed up first.

However, although his combat power is strong, he is also a good player in digging holes. However, in the art of flying in the imperial air, it is far worse than Wang Fan's Lingfeng skill. Even if he rushes up first and leaves Wang Fan to clean up the mess, he will still catch up by Wang Fan after a while.

"No way, so fast!" Rat Laibao was a little unconvinced. His spiritual power vomited fiercely, and it was almost a success, but soon he was discouraged, frowned, and muttered, "Kid, our brothers live and die together, steal and rob together, engage in the Taoist spiritual mine, and enter the land of soaring and enter the fairyland together in the future. This secret can always be shared, right?"

Wang Fan was following Gong Tian. Hearing his unobstructed nonsense, he had to frown and remind him to tell him that the business was important. Although the first two guys were stupid, don't let the cooked ducks fly. Besides, some words should be said, and some words should be rotten in his stomach, such as stealing the Daozongling mine, which can be public. Do you want to say it?!

"It's okay. These two guys are both mortals. What are you afraid of? Are you a young man?"

When Gongtian saw that his person was killed, he was so scared that he was out of his body. When he turned around and ran away, he naturally tried his best. He was the first genius in the public family and a direct son. Of course, there were many treasures on his body. Among other things, a pair of blue clouds boots on his bare feet was a rare treasure. After putting it on, he was as light as a swallow and ran like a rabbit.

But even so, he still couldn't get rid of Wang Fan and Rat Laibao, and he was chased more and more urgently.

"What can I do?" He was shocked and afraid, and his forehead was sweating coldly, but at this critical moment, he suddenly found that the servant, who used to follow him, grovel, bowed his head and bowed, was still running in front of him even in ordinary boots.

For Gongming, he has always looked down on him. At most, he treats him as a fool. As a public "first cultivation genius", his eyes are absolutely above his head, but who would have thought that it was this "man" whose cultivation was far above himself.

"How is that possible? Gongming, stop and stop the two of them!" He only felt that his face was warm, ashamed and annoyed, and he couldn't help shouting.

Gongming ran fast and stopped. You thought I was a fool. The two guys in the back were the ones who dared to steal from the Taoist spiritual mine. They would still care about our two lives, or you block them for me for a while. I'll go back to report to your father. It's better than both of them dying.

"Gongming, if you don't wait for me, I won't be polite!"

The urgent and panic shouted in his ear came again, which made Gongming's heart tremble. He couldn't help looking back and saw the mouse Laibao holding the claw blade and killing Gongtian with a ferocious smile on his face.

"My God, I really want to kill it!" He screamed and ran more quickly under his feet, but before he ran a few steps, he was a little puzzled in his heart: "No, isn't there two people on the other side? Why do you only see one?"

When he was puzzled, he felt that someone beside him was walking in sync with him. He couldn't help looking up and saw Wang Fan with a sneering face.

"Oh, what do you want to do?"

He shouted loudly, but before his voice came out, he felt that his neck was cold, and then he saw a stream of blood coming out of his body and sprayed into the sky.

Compared with Wang Fan's super-power existence, the general early monks of Jindan are simply easy to get. Not to mention that killing is as easy as killing an ant, but it is also effortless.

Rat Laibao is also an insurmountable existence for Gongtian. First of all, as a big demon, he already has the strength of the middle stage of the golden elixir. In addition, he has contacted a large number of human monks with Wang Fan, and has been in the Refinery League for a long time. He has realized the benefits of magic weapons, so he has done a lot of work on the claw blade. Husband, by this time, he has been fascinated, so the only magic weapon advantage of Gongtian no longer exists.

The two of them didn't make a few moves, so they won or lose. Gong Tian shouted miserably, and his eyes full of tears were full of unwillingness, but in the end, they could only die.

"Another small fortune" Rat Laibao searched Gongtian, then let go of the corpse, and burned it clean with a fire: "Confucianism is too stingy. This grandson has become a suzerain's parent-child, and it's not as good as mine."

Wang Fan laughed secretly. He said to himself that you boy is now worth more than 100 million yuan. It's amazing to have one in ten thousand of you, and he is still shouting, which makes people's hearts not enough to swallow elephants. No, it's not enough to swallow elephants.

The two were jubilant and returned to Wanxing City. It was not that they wanted to show off, but that the person they killed was an important figure of Confucianism. After all, they disappeared and made people guess that it was what they did. If they appeared in public again, it would be puzzled. As long as they clenched their teeth again and did not let go, the death of Gongtian and others, It can only be a headless case.

Of course, this is the general situation. If the father of Gongtian loves his son, he may be able to infer one or two by inviting monks above infancy and perform some secret skills, but this is not within the scope of their understanding.

"Wanxing City is in the name of Wanxing. Do you think Wanxing Auction House is very powerful?"

Mouse Laibao looked at the bustling monk city and was surprised. He couldn't help itching his hands. He wanted to take some spiritual stones and buy some strange but useless things.

Wang Fan stopped him at the right time. Although they are rich, they are always so big-handed that it is not enough to have gold and silver mountains: "Don't save it. I also want to buy some more precious things. You know, it's time for you to show your power. Now these small things can't show that you are a luxury."

When the mouse was said like this, he immediately nodded and withdrew his hand.

Wang Fan laughed secretly, but before his mouth cracked, he heard a familiar voice: "Senior sister, if you divorced this time, you must have angered the thin monkey. If he hadn't taken care of the spiritual mine, he might have been in trouble. Speaking of it, you have to thank the person who stole the spiritual mine."

"Nonsense, the person who steals the mine is the enemy of my Taoist sect. How can I thank him!"

Another crisp voice sounded.

"White Phoenix" Wang Fan was shocked and said that it was not good. He quickly grabbed the mouse Laibao and turned his face away, hoping that they could flash by.

It was counterproductive. Just as he lowered his eyebrows and looked at the white phoenix, the white phoenix's eyes also turned over, and immediately recognized him. He was shocked, his face suddenly changed, and his footsteps naturally stopped.

"Sister, why don't you leave? Wanxing Auction House hasn't arrived yet?"

The junior sister was obviously a big man. She was beaten in the buttocks by the rat, but she didn't recognize her for a while.

"Vicious thief, I finally found you. There is a way to heaven, but you don't go. There is no way to hell. Let your blood pay for it today."

White Phoenix ignored her sister's words and shouted loudly, and the magic weapon had been sacrificed!