Chapter 31 Breaking into the Soul Eater

The bloody city, Central Street, the Soul-eating Building, at this time, a young man with a sad face is constantly playing with the dagger in his hand and calling three words from time to time - stinky women.

This is the territory of the Soul Eater Gang, but the crowd has no fear at all. People are pointing at the young man, as if they say that the young man is too overpowerful. What's more, it has been boldly predicted that the young man will die soon.

And this young man named Ma Xiaochao is very concerned about the boring speculation of these passers-by. The headquarters of this soul-eating gang has a very avant-garde name, called Building! Is the building something that the world should have? Ma Xiaochao is a little nervous. If the boss of the Soul Eater Gang travels through like him, isn't it difficult to deal with?

With uneasy mood, Ma Xiaochao summoned up the courage to walk in. This building called the Soul Eater Building is not like the building of the TV station, but similar to the European-style church, but only a few floors higher than the church.

The interior of this church is not guarded by heavy troops as Ma Xiaochao imagined, but full of chairs marked with numbers. These numbers are not seat numbers, but the numbers of the soul-eating gang killer. Ma Xiaochao looked at the crimson number on the pale chair and suddenly felt like entering the White Tiger Festival Hall.

Ma Xiaochao walked forward. These chairs were arranged on both sides, and a corridor in the middle went straight to a wall. The wall hung a huge screen painting, and a huge incense burner was placed in front of the painting. The whole room had no windows, all relying on the transparent lighting emitted by the incense burner.

Of course, Ma Xiaochao can only walk towards the incense burner. In the church, you can only hear Ma Xiaochao's footsteps and the sound of his pulse. But the heartbeat can't be heard.

The closer he approached the incense burner, the more dazzling it became. Ma Xiaochao covered his eyes with his hand, blinked a few times, and finally adapted to this brightness. Then he looked inside the incense burner and immediately exclaimed, "Sliced noodles, so much money?"

In this incense burner, there are not gold coins, but countless amethyst cards. There are specific numbers on these amethyst cards. Of course, it is impossible to take even one gold coin from it without a soul mark. Ma Xiaochao was surprised just by looking at the numbers on these cards. It seems that this soul-eating gang will not be poorer than 21K.

Ma Xiaochao looked around, and there was no one. If he could remove this incense burner, as long as he found these bosses of Jinxing and forced them to extract the soul mark inside by violent means, then Ma Xiaochao would be rich again.

Since there is no window, naturally no one will be watching. Ma Xiaochao immediately squatted down, put the divine book on the ground, picked up the whole incense burner, and threw it hard at the book. With a bang, the incense burner sank into the dragon saddle in the divine book.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that the second-in-command of Xintian League was actually such a rooster and rat thief. He really lost the face of our bloody city!" As soon as Ma Xiaochao held the divine book in his hand, he heard a voice from behind the door.

"Since everything in the world is there, I can get it, as long as I pay the same reward. Therefore, the name of this chicken and dog thief can't be beaten by me. Ma Xiaochao couldn't see the man's face clearly. He could only feel that there was a superior momentum in the man, and his pace was strong, his muscles were full, he was wearing an infrared black cloak, and he had the demeanor of a bullfighting.

"Haha, well said, but if you go to get something that belongs to others, it's stealing and robbing. If I see it, I can't let you get what you want." The man arrived in front of Ma Xiaochao in an instant, with a resolute and courageous face firmly pressed on Ma Xiaochao's nose.

"Hey, big brother, my orientation is normal. Also, why is your nose so high? Ma Xiaochao pressed the man's nose with his palm and forced him back two steps.

"Introment?" The man was very puzzled, "I want to stop you from stealing. What does it have to do with your orientation?"

"It doesn't matter!" Ma Xiaochao suddenly took out a dagger and said, "You mean, you want to fight with me, right? Come on, although I'm not an adult yet, it's more than enough to deal with such a bad old man!"

"Bad old man?" The man pulled his long blonde hair and said angrily, "I actually said that Jin Maoshi is a bad old man. I don't care about my reputation today. Others say that if I bully the big, I bully the small with the big and the small!"

"Jin Maotian! Your wings are hard, aren't you going to be wild in our soul-eating gang? And you, the deputy leader of the Xintian League, right? I heard that within a month, you will sweep thousands of insects, swallow sharks, and Lichuan. The whole northwest corner is about to be unified by you! It's really a hero."

Ma Xiaochao and Jin Maotian stopped fighting at the same time. Looking at the sound, they saw that the man was a real old man, dressed as a priest, with a cross hanging around his neck, but a cat nailed.

The old man bowed to Ma Xiaochao and said, "Deputy League leader Ma, that incense burner is the life of our soul-eating gang, and it is absolutely unacceptable. I hope the main body of Ma Vice League will understand the difficulties of our soul-eating gang and return this incense burner."

Ma Xiaochao turned his eyes and frowned: "What incense burner?"

Jin Maotian raised his finger and said to Ma Xiaochao, "You still pretend to be garlic. I just saw it. You put this incense burner into your book."

Ma Xiaochao laughed and said, "Brother Jin, are you mistaken that such a small book can hold such a big incense burner? Don't joke. Besides, Ma Xiaochao won't do such a temperamental thing as stealing.

Jin Mao shivered in the weather and said, "I saw it with my own eyes, and there is still a fake. This incense burner is in this book. If you have a clear conscience, you should not be afraid of us searching, right?"

Ma Xiaochao frowned and quickly communicated with the divine book with his mind. The divine book replied drowsyly, "Noisy wool, other people's beauty... Don't worry, no one can see what's inside me."

What's in

? Ma Xiaochao shook his head repeatedly, and he was still thinking about something messy. Since the divine book says that they can't see it, it doesn't matter to let them search. Anyway, as long as you are sure that you haven't seen any incense burner.

Jin Maotian and the old man carefully turned over every page of the divine book. Ma Xiaochao, who had been waiting for, yawned repeatedly, and the two returned disappointed.

"Ah, Jin Maotian, you see, no. I knew you, a villain, if you want to frame me and you, a fake Christian, hurry up and redeem this evil child around you. Ma Xiaochao called Jin Maotian an old man for a while, and then called Jin Maotian a child. Jin Maotian's impression of Ma Xiaochao has risen to the height of hatred.

"Zhaobo, this guy is bloody. It is clear that he stole the incense burner and wanted to blame me. Zhaobo, you can be clear!" Jin Maotian said to the old man, "The incense burner must be on him. Don't be fooled by him."

"It is the full version of this sentence that you look at the end of the autumn without seeing the salary. That is, you turned over my book page by page, but you didn't find that Jin Maotian's mental skills were not correct, and you still refused to admit it after stealing the incense burner." Ma Xiaochao suddenly said angrily, "Jin Maotian, what on earth are you doing stealing this incense burner?"

"Hahaha, did I steal the incense burner? Will my 21K master of Jinmao Paradise Hall be short of money to spend? I'm afraid you can't deceive Zhaobo. Jin Maotian looked at Ma Xiaochao with a sneer, as if he believed that Ma Xiaochao could not escape death this time.

Zhaobo nodded and said, "Young man, if you are dishonest, it will be difficult to go in the future. Hand over the incense burner as soon as possible, and I won't blame the past!"

"What if I don't hand it in?" Ma Xiaochao suddenly sneered, "Because I haven't seen any incense burner at all!"

"Do not mess around!" Zhaobo suddenly said angrily, "Do you think I can't see two dark sacred artifacts on you, one of which is the dragon saddle of Bahamut? No one can take out the things in Bahamut's dragon saddle except you. If you don't hand over this incense burner, I will definitely tell you to splash blood five steps and die on the spot!"

"Well, I also ask you to hand over my three brothers, otherwise, I will ask you to blood flow into a river and no longer exist!" Ma Xiaochao didn't care about the threat of this bad old man and immediately tit-for-tat.

"Your men?" Zhaobo looked at the screen painting hanging on the wall and suddenly frowned and said, "My soul-eating gang has not sent anyone to carry out a mission recently. In this way, someone deliberately wants to provoke the conflict between you and our two families, so that the fisherman can benefit?"

After Zhaobo said this, his eyes swept to Jin Maosheng next to him. Jin Maosheng quickly raised his hands and said, "This has nothing to do with our 21K with half a gold coins. Our 21K has always been mainly to make money, and occasionally*, we also come to your soul-eating gang."

"Hmm, there is no basis for saying it! Zhaobo, right? Let me ask you, since you said that the Soul Eater Gang had never taken away my brother, why do the people of Lichuanjiao say that you did the Soul Eater do this? Ma Xiaochao doesn't want to play Tai Chi with these two guys: "And Lord Jin, if you say that 21K is an honest person, I'm afraid even the pigs in the Donglai Empire will laugh!"

"Deputy Leader Ma, don't force people too much!" Jin Maosheng glared at Ma Xiaochao and was about to do it, but was stopped by Zhaobo.

"In that case, Deputy Alliance Ma wants us to make friends with soul-eating gangs? If you can't hand it over, won't you return the incense burner of my soul-eating gang? Zhaobo's face turned cold and his eyes were murderous.

"Yes, I, Ma Xiaochao, also entrusted you with one thing, that is, to help me find my three brothers. I want to live!" Ma Xiaochao is not afraid at all. The teleportation has passed through a battle in Haofeng Casino, and it is close to instantaneous. Even if he can't beat it, Ma Xiaochao can still escape.

"It is rumored that Vice President Ma is quite unreasonable. At first, I didn't believe it. Today, when I saw him, he really lived up to his reputation!" Zhaobo sneered: "Close the door! Let the dog go!"