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Chapter 697: Cultural Relics Stolen

Lu Yun put away the Supreme Order of the Martial Alliance.

No matter whether this token is broken or not, what it represents is the face of the Dragon Kingdom Martial Alliance, so naturally it cannot be allowed to wander outside.

This is also the main purpose of Lu Yun's visit to Japan this time.

Killing Xiao Ce was just a casual act.

"You must feel very honored to be buried with your immortal teacher. I hope you will be reborn as an Oriental dog in your next life."

Lu Yun kicked Xiao Ce's body into the deep ravine.

He raised his gaze.

Sweep.

All the members of the Xiongchuan family were trembling and dared not look directly.

King Tianzhen is so scary.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is the incarnation of an immortal.

Xiongchuan Ren said in fear: "Immortal, we are willing to worship you and become your believers."

His name for Lu Yun has changed.

"I'm not a fairy."

"No, you are an immortal. Only an immortal can kill an immortal."

Lu Yun was speechless, but it was understandable when he thought about it. The Great Immortal White Snake held a supreme status in the minds of these people.

Even the Great White Snake Immortal was beheaded by him. Doesn't this mean that he is a more powerful immortal than the Great White Snake Immortal?

However, Lu Yun did not care about their worship and said coldly: "There is no need to worship me. You should hand over those cultural relics to me first!"

"I understand!"

Xiongchuan Ren was fortunate that the cultural relics he collected were all stored in underground warehouses, so he did not have to worry about being affected by this earth-shattering battle.

However.

When Xiongchuan Ren hurriedly took Lu Yun to the underground warehouse, he was dumbfounded.

Empty.

It looked like it had been looted, with nothing left behind.

"What's going on! Where are the things? Where are the things??"

Xiongchuan Ren was furious, his face suddenly darkened, and he angrily grabbed the person guarding the warehouse and questioned him loudly.

In this warehouse, in addition to cultural relics, there are also some samurai swords infused with the power of immortals, which are used as rewards for tribesmen who perform well.

So there are people watching outside the warehouse at all times.

But now not only are the cultural relics gone, but the samurai swords have also disappeared.

The person responsible for guarding the warehouse suddenly turned pale, knelt on the ground and said in panic: "Master, please forgive me, those things were still there half an hour ago, and I don't know why they have disappeared now."

"Were you there half an hour ago?"

Xiongchuan Ren frowned.

Half an hour ago, he asked Yukawa Kouta to notify everyone to gather at the Houshan Shrine in order to witness Xiao Ce joining their family.

Who knew so many things could happen.

I would never have imagined that in just a short time, the contents of the basement would disappear.

Lu Yun had a strange expression.

The moment he entered the basement, he actually understood what was going on.

But Lu Yun did not say what he was thinking. Instead, his face darkened and he said, "Xiongchuan Ren, don't play any tricks on me!"

"Immortal, calm down, how dare I play tricks!"

Xiongchuan Ren said with a sad face: "Those cultural relics must have been stolen."

"I don't care if it was stolen or whatever, the thing was lost from you, and you have to give me an explanation." Lu Yun said with a serious expression.

Xiongchuan Ren's expression changed: "What does the immortal want to explain?"

He also wanted to give Lu Yun an explanation, but at Lu Yun's level, he would probably turn the Xiongchuan family upside down, and there would be nothing he could like.

Xiongchuan Ren could only say: "Don't worry, Immortal, I will definitely find a way to catch the thief and return those cultural relics to the Dragon Kingdom as soon as possible."

"What if it can't be done?"

"Can't do it..."

Xiongchuan Ren suddenly gritted his teeth: "Let the immortal handle it!"

Seeing him like this, Lu Yun relented and said, "You said this yourself. I'll give you three days. If you can't catch the thief, I'll come back to settle the score with you."

"Three days? Isn't it too short?"

"Are you bargaining with me?"

"Don't dare!"

Xiongchuan Ren was about to cry but had no tears. After Lu Yun left, he immediately launched an investigation.

The result was nothing.

Three days passed quickly.

With a look of despair on his face, Xiongchuan Ren had no choice but to accept his fate and silently wait for Lu Yun to come to impose sanctions. He felt uneasy from morning to night, but Lu Yun never came back.

Xiongchuan Ren waited anxiously for several days, but Lu Yun still didn't come.

Only then did Xiongchuan Ren realize that Lu Yun was trying to scare him a few days ago. Perhaps those cultural relics were not worth mentioning to Lu Yun at all.

Thinking of this, Xiongchuan Ren was immediately relieved.

What kind of person is King Tianzhen? He is already comparable to the existence of immortals. How could he care about that little thing?

The harsh words he said in the first place should have been just to give himself a shock.

Xiongchuan Ren finally felt relieved.

Of course, these are things for later.

Not long after Lu Yun left the Xiongchuan family, he immediately made a phone call and asked with a half-smile: "Fifth sister's wife, where are you?"

In the past, Chu Yao's phone calls could rarely be answered because she spent most of her time wandering around with the mediocre Tian Miaozi, going to places where there was not much signal.

But Lu Yun is determined that he will be able to get through it this time.

So I called.

Sure enough it worked.

Chu Yao hesitated and said: "Ah? I...I am preparing to go to the grave with the master. What's wrong, little Lu Yun?"

"Go to the grave? Hehe, I advise you to tell the truth, otherwise if I find you lying, I will spread your ass when we meet!" Lu Yun said with a smile.

"Bah, bah, bah, I'm just going to the grave. I don't believe it. Oh, it seems there is no signal. There really is no signal. What are you saying, Xiao Lu Yun? I can't hear..."

Chu Yao's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!
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