Chapter 85 The Woman of the Murong Family

"Ghost Axe Treasure Box!" These four words can really make people feel it.

It seems that these two people are not simple.

The yellow finch and Wang Pao are already mentally prepared.

Murong Lang is only in his early twenties this year. He hasn't seen much of the world, and he doesn't know much about the laws of survival in real life.

Murong Qing originally wanted to slowly draw out the four words of the ghost axe treasure box, but she didn't expect her brother to say it all of a sudden.

What level is the ghost axe treasure box? Is it what you want to see? Not to mention the rumors that it has been taken away by the Japanese.

Many people believe in the news of Jianghudao. After all, many people learned what happened to October Feng that night, but for Murong Qing, she always felt that it was impossible for the Japanese to get it so smoothly.

Things that belong to Chinese people, Murong Qing doesn't want them to fall into the hands of the Japanese.

Her grandmother has mentioned the story of the eight gatherings with her a lot. When she thinks of what happened in those years, the old man will be in a good spirits. It seems that she has returned to many years ago. Even at the moment of her death, she kept telling her story of the past. It can be seen that she can participate in the eight gatherings of that year, the old man Home feels very glorious.

The great event for the country and the people is the real chivalrous one.

"Ghost Axe Treasure Box?" Huang Que smiled and looked at Murong Qing in front of him.

Murong Qing stopped Murong Lang with her eyes, asked him not to talk nonsense, and then said, "You two, I'm really sorry. My brother is just straightforward."

"It's good to be straightforward!" Wang Pao took it and said, "Since she is quick-mouthed, the girl came here for the box?"

Murong Qing could only nod her head. She came here this time. Since Murong Lang had already said it, she was more comfortable.

"To put it this way, the girl is also a Jianghu person?" The yellow finch continued to smile, but it was really unhappy in my heart. Damn, this October Feng finally gave birth for a few days, but I didn't expect someone to come to me again. Is it over?

Murong Qing doesn't think she is a person in the world. She feels very vulgar. It's good for people to simply pursue in the direction they like all their lives. It's really not her character to live in a region.

Seeing the yellow finch asking, she smiled and said, "Jianghu, to be precise, I don't count."

"It's not easy for people who are not Jianghu to know the news so quickly." The yellow finch took out a cigarette, handed it to Wang Cannon, and at the same time gave one to Murong Lang. Without saying a word, the boy took it over and lit it.

"As long as you are careful, I believe it's not difficult to inquire about something, just like I found you." Murong Qing looked at the three smoking men and couldn't help covering her nose.

But Wang Pao seemed to be deliberately angry with her. The more she was like that, the more happy Wang Pao blew it. And Murong Lang, who didn't know how to understand his sister, was also smearing. As a result, he was stared at by Murong Qing fiercely.

"Oh, it's all for the ghost axe treasure box. It's a pity that you're late!"

The yellow finch sighed.

"Is the box really taken away by the Japanese?" Murong Qing asked.

The yellow finch nodded heavily, "Girl, you just said that as long as you are careful, you can find out things. I feel that you must be very attentive to this matter. You don't know what happened some time ago, do you?"

"I heard that the Japanese kidnapped your friends. You have no choice but to replace the box, right?"

"Isn't it over? Do you know why do you ask us on purpose?" Wang Pao spread out his hands, and after saying that, he suddenly smoked another cigarette, and sprayed it in front of her as if he had deliberately opposite Murong Qing.

Murong Qing hated the atmosphere of this second-hand smoke processing factory. She immediately fanned it with her hand and then said, "Nirvana rebirth ghost axe box. The ghost axe treasure box contains Nirvana jade. Are you really willing to give it to the Japanese?"

The yellow finch shook its head, "We don't want to, but the Japanese kidnapped our friend. You said, whether the friend's life is more important or the baby in the box is more important."

With that, the yellow finch looked at Murong Qing again and whispered, "Girl, don't you believe it? Let me tell you, that night, I almost died under the Japanese darts. I don't believe it, you see."

As the boy spoke, he really opened his clothes. Sure enough, the scar on his chest was still so shocking, and the new meat with a needle looked even more awkward.

"Damn it, are you still fighting against the Japanese?"

Murong Qing didn't say anything, and Murong Lang was already a little excited. "Let me see, wow, what kind of weapon is this?"

"Horst weapon!" The yellow finch made a gesture, "Japanese darts!"

"Japanese ninja's darts, damn it, this Japanese mother. Seriously, I said, buddy, it was really the same as Jianghu Dao said at that time. Are you fighting against the Japanese alone? Murong Lang was full of curiosity.

The yellow finch nodded.

"Brother, your kung fu is not bad. Shit, if I had that kung fu, I..." Murong Lang's mouthful Beijing film was very interesting, and he even had a trace of worship for the yellow finch. But as soon as he spoke, he saw his sister's sharp eyes shooting fiercely.

Murong Qing really can't do anything about this boy. This time, she came to October Feng, but she came to do business. She still expected to have a miracle to see the ghost axe treasure box and then study it well. However, from the situation at present, this group of October Feng should be a little unwelcome to him, but his brother is good. Not only did he not make a plan, but he even fell in love with the two kids of October Feng.

The yellow finch and the king cannon couldn't help laughing.

The expressions of Murong Lang and Murong Qing in front of them did not escape their eyes at all.

In their opinion, this pair of sisters and brothers is really interesting, at least very different from those who came to October Feng before.

"You two, come to October Feng. We are really very welcome. If you can do business for us, we are even more than 100 yuan. However, if you want the ghost axe treasure box, we really can't help. Hey, I also hope that the ghost axe treasure box is still here, but the truth is the truth, Japanese Even I'm hurt. Do you think my words will be fake?" The yellow finch looked heartbroken.

He now wants to kill these two people earlier, the ghost axe treasure box and the ghost axe treasure box. This rotten box almost made October Feng face bankruptcy and almost killed himself.

"Box, you really don't have it?"

Murong Qing asked again, and then looked at the expressions of Wang Pao and the yellow finch.

But the two boy's faces were so sincere that they even said in unison, "No!"

Murong Qing also had some loss in her heart. She came to October Feng with the persistence in her heart. She hoped to see the ghost axe treasure box here, but the two had been saying no, and she could only believe it. Generally speaking, so many people in the world knew about this matter, and the Japanese did kidnap the people of October Feng, and And the yellow finch herself was also injured. All this did not seem to be fake, but Murong Qing always felt that the ghost axe treasure box fell into the hands of the Japanese in such a sharp and confused way. It was really incredible that she was also absolutely unwilling.

There was no longer a smile on Murong Qing's face.

"Sister, when I was at home, I said that the box had been in the hands of the Japanese. Forget it, let's go back!"

In Murong Lang's view, this is a meaningless trip, but Murong Qing promised him to follow him and provide 20,000 yuan for living expenses, which is a good business for Murong Lang.

"Both two, it seems that you are really going to go for nothing! Hey..." The yellow finch is a little gloating in his heart. Damn it, the idea of letting you people play the ghost axe treasure box. Now the box is gone. Isn't it uncomfortable?

Murong Qing analyzed it calmly, but she still couldn't come up with a specific answer in her mind. Seeing that the yellow finch and Wang Cannon had the intention to bombard themselves away, it was not convenient for the scoundrel to sit more. She answered Murong Lang, stood up, and then took out a pen and a note from her bag and wrote it. The number was placed in front of the yellow finch and said, "You two, maybe you misunderstood me. I'm different from others. I don't want to take the ghost axe treasure box for myself. I just want to know about this box. Maybe everything you said is the truth, but... Well, no, this is my phone number, such as If you really think it's necessary to find me, I'm happy to help. Again, I just want to know about the box. As for the box and the things in the box, I'm not interested.

The yellow finch didn't want to receive the note, but it was a business. It always had to be perfunctory. Thinking of this, he took the note and said with a smile, "You two, slow down, it's not far away!"

Murong Qing and Murong Lang also nodded, and then went out of the door of October Maple.

"Sister, do you still think they have boxes?" Murong Lang said.

Murong Qing turned around, looked at the door of October Maple, and shook his head. "I don't know. I really want to study that box. Grandma said back then that if someone in the Murong family can really open the ghost axe treasure box, it is definitely the eternal pride of the Murong family."

"Oh, sister, don't think about it. When will we go home?"

"What's the hurry? This ancient city looks pretty good. I want to stay for a few more days!"

After saying that, Murong Qing took out her camera.

October Maple, the yellow finch and the king cannon lit another cigarette.

"Grandma, these people really don't give up. After only a few days, they came to me again. I said, Brother Huang Que, this time, it's not because she's a beautiful woman. Let me tell you, I'm going to lose my temper long ago." Wang Pao gritted his teeth fiercely and said something.

The yellow finch nodded, smoked a cigarette, and then threw Murong Qing's note into the trash can next to him. "These people are crazy about the box."

Wang Pao leaned against the sofa and suddenly seemed to think of something. He suddenly sat up and found the note from the trash can. He smiled and said, "Brother Huang Que, what a pity it is to lose this note. Isn't there the beautiful woman's number on it? Isn't it interesting to harass and harass?"

As he spoke, he opened the note, "183, Murong, Murong Qing, quite a nice name, Murong, Murong... Yellow Sparrow Brother, Murong."

Wang Pao suddenly shouted.

"Murong, what Murong?" The yellow finch was stunned. He read the pronunciation twice, but he didn't know what the two words were.

"Murong, Murong!" Wang Pao was a little anxious and even ran to the door of October Maple, but at this time, there was still half a shadow of Murong Qing?

Wang Pao retreated again, walked to the yellow finch, and his tongue turned anxiously, "Yellow finch brother, Murong, Murong family, that woman is a man of the gate!"