"Who is it? Who stole my King's return to the sun! Who is it! Who is it!" The King of Loulan looked at the empty secret room. Not only did the return to the sun disappear, but even the spring water that irrigated the return to the sun was uprooted.

"Who is it! Who is it?" The king of the ancient king's eyes rose into the sky, and his death aura was strong all over his body. His hair stood up straight into the sky, and his murderous intent was unconcealed.

"Who is it! Who is it!" The king of the ancient country suddenly turned around and stared at the masters of all walks of life: "Are you? Are you? Are you? Have you stole my return-to-yang flowers! Hand them over quickly, otherwise I will kill you all!"

Not only the King of the Ancient Kingdom of Loulan was stunned, but the monks from all walks of life were also stunned. Seeing the remaining vitality on the ground, the fool also knew that the flower of the Huiyang was stolen!

"Who is it? Who is it? Who is it? Please, please hand over my return to the sunflower? I beg you! As long as you return the back to the sunflower, you can bloom at any time." The king's eyes were full of prayers, pitiful, and there was no such domineering as before.

The flower of returning to the sun is not only a flower of returning to the sun, but also a chance to reverse life and death. Five hundred years of sleep is what it takes to be today.

The heroes in the field were speechless, looking at me and I looked at you, eyes full of alert!

The flower of the returning sun is definitely not a fiction. There must be a flower of the returning sun in the ancient Loulan Kingdom, but I don’t know who stole it. The thief can be anyone on the field, and everyone has the possibility.

"What? Didn't anyone agree?" The face of the ancient king suddenly became gloomy.

"King, you must have hidden the flower of the sun. You will deliberately act for me to see!" The Taoist Maoshan said coldly, without any hiding the doubts in his eyes.

"Hide it? I will hide my things. You are too underestimating me. The flower of the sun must have been stolen by one of you. If you don't give me an explanation today, no one of you will leave! No one will leave alive!"

"Whether we go or not, you, the king of the devastated country, can be determined by the fact that the return sunflower is. Don't keep it a secret, otherwise our moon will be in a complete state today!" The monk from Nan Tianshi said coldly.

"This sentence is exactly what I want to say. If we don't hand over the flower of the sun, our moon will be in a state of great difficulty!" The king roared, and the deathly energy around him turned into a dragon that roamed across the nine heavens, roaring in the sky, and instantly the underground secret room turned upside down, and the vast energy burst out, overturning the powerful people.

A shocking war broke out, and the above was shaken by the ground, and the gullies continued to crack, like a major earthquake. If you are not careful, you will be buried underground. Many mummies fell into the pit and disappeared.

Zhang Bairen mixed in the crowd, watching the battle ahead, masters from all walks of life kept rushing into one of the halls, and saw the heroes fighting in the hall, rows of shelves in the hall were neatly arranged, and boxes made of sandalwood on the shelves were quietly placed.

Blood flowed into a river, and someone snatched the treasure and fled away immediately. Those who didn't snatched it were still fighting.

"Swoosh!" The trapped immortal rope flew out, instantly rolled up a box and flew out, and was held in Zhang Bairen.

"Boy, hand over the treasure!" The warrior beside him who had red eyes looked at Zhang Bairen's tender face, and slashed the steel knife in his hand, trying to turn Zhang Bairen into two halves.

"Bang!" The trapped immortal rope swung, and the strong man's chest collapsed instantly, his internal organs were shattered, and his whole person flew backwards, hitting the wall in the distance, turning into a pile of meat paste.

He killed a warrior neatly and immediately asked the crazy people around him to calm down. He knew that Zhang Bairen was not a good person to mess with, so he avoided and rushed into the hall far away.

"Swoosh"

Zhang Bairen jumped onto the roof of the hall, broke the roof of the immortal rope in his hand, rolled up black boxes and stuffed them into the package.

There are many people here, and they are not suitable to show the universe in their sleeves.

Looking at Zhang Bairen's movements, some warriors who used whips learned a lot, and they also jumped on the roof and rolled up the wooden box on the shelf with a long whip.

Hundreds of wooden boxes were stolen in a short while, and there were more than a dozen wooden boxes under Zhang Bairen's feet.

He wrapped the wooden box slowly. At this time, all the men who used the long whip stared at the package under Zhang Bairen's feet with their eyes.

The two wooden boxes in each person's hand are so shabby compared to the dozens of wooden boxes in Zhang Bairen's hand.

Interests often make people lose their minds. For example, at this time, more than a dozen men using long whips on the roof of the house looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes, showing a ferocious look on their faces: "Boy, you are young and weak. How can you get so many boxes by one person? Why don't you help you hold them?"

"If you feel tired, I don't mind holding it for you." Looking at the scar-faced man in front of him, someone splashed on his chest with white brain flow, Zhang Bairen slowly closed the rope of the trapped immortals, and the hair wrapped around his fingers wandered restlessly.

"Oh, this kid is a bit interesting!" The man smiled coldly, the scar on his face still looked ferocious, and the long whip in his hand turned into a black light without warning, and he rolled up the package in Zhang Bairen's hand.

At the same time, more than a dozen explosions spread, and the big men on the roof took action, and more than a dozen whips greeted Zhang Bairen's package.

"Swish!" The black hair was as fast as lightning and wandering in the air. Before a few people could react, they had lost consciousness and had not even had time to feel the pain. The brain was shattered by the sword energy.

Several men wanted to wrap the package in Zhang Bairen's hand, but Zhang Bairen took several lives!

"The snake swallowed the elephant in a lack of heart. I was thinking about finding an excuse to kill you, but I didn't expect it to come to my door." Zhang Bairen put away the wooden box in his hand and casually sent the wooden boxes from the hands of several big men into the package. When people were not paying attention, they quietly stuffed them into the universe in their sleeves, leaving only two wooden boxes in their hands to sway across the market.

Although the treasures were divided, the matter was not over. The real treasure hunting battle has just begun.

What should I do if I don’t have treasures?

Of course, they took action to snatch those with treasures. People with treasures are not fools, so they naturally refused to give up the treasures.

For a moment, bloody storm began to roll, and a long sword jumped up from the ground and slashed towards Zhang Bairen's head.

The owner of the long sword had a young face, but he was only twenty years old, and he didn't know that he was the son of the family.

Facing the long sword that was flashing with cold light, Zhang Bairen sat on the roof without changing his face, as if he was scared to death, staring blankly at the long sword as if it was falling in the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens.

"No!" The female shopkeeper in the distance killed a warrior in front of him. He turned his head and happened to see the terrifying scene, and suddenly exclaimed.

"Bang!"

The corpse fell, and the man's consciousness gradually fell into the darkness. The light disappeared, and the perception was swallowed by the darkness.

"Wake up quickly!" The female shopkeeper stepped forward and caught the falling corpse. His eyes were full of panic. There was no wound around the man, but a drop of blood gathered and solidified, turning into a red dot.

"You kill him!" The female shopkeeper touched the pulse between the man's neck, then suddenly looked up at Zhang Bairen on the roof.

"Your husband!" Zhang Bairen said carelessly: "I have never had the habit of keeping my hands on those who want to kill me."

"You are in big trouble. Do you know who he is?" The female shopkeeper looked at Zhang Bairen with his eyes, full of helplessness.

"I don't care who he is. Even if he is the son of today, he has to reason! Do you only allow him to kill me, not me? You deserve it if you die if you are not as skilled as others!" Zhang Bairen said indifferently.

"This person is the son of the Chai family. If you kill him, you will cause a hornet's nest! The Chai family is rich in the world, with countless masters and Li family support behind the scenes. You will cause trouble!" The female shopkeeper put down the man's body.

"Young Master of Chai Family?" Zhang Bairen was stunned when he heard this: "That Chai Family?"

At this time, Zhang Bairen was shocked and felt a little bad. Could this guy who was killed by him in the face? Could it be that guy Chai Shao?

"Of course it's the Chai family in Hebei!" said the female shopkeeper.

After hearing this, Zhang Bairen's scalp numbed again. Although he didn't mind changing history, if Li Xiuning was asked to be a widow, it would be his own.
Chapter completed!