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Although Qin Hao felt that this little fat man had something magical about it, and he was scheming, it didn't mean that Qin Hao really regarded the little fat man as a brother.

The ugly thing he said is that he is a little cold-blooded, selfish, where will he easily recognize a brother, the reason why he takes the little fat man is nothing more than that he thinks that the other party may be useful, but if he gets bored, then he will definitely leave the little fat man, not to mention killing the other party, but a looting is indispensable.

Doing so may be a bit cruel and unkind to a simple little fat man, but for Qin Hao, who believes in the law of the jungle and eats the jungle, there is nothing wrong with it.

In the final analysis, he doesn't have any feelings for the little fat man, at best, he doesn't feel bad, but it doesn't affect his decisive temperament.

Qin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes became cold, and he looked at the little fat man quietly, thinking about possible gains and losses in his mind.

"Big brother, you want these, I'll help you keep them, I don't want them, these aren't spirit stones?" The little fat man said dejectedly with the expression of a dead father.

"What?"

Qin Hao's eyes opened, he walked quickly to a box, stretched out his hand to open it, took out a transparent spirit stone inside, and took it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"Is it fake? I don't see it. ”

Qin Hao frowned and glanced at the little fat man again, thought about it, and took out a shriveled money bag from his arms, there were still a few spirit stones left in it, he took out one, put the two spirit stones in the palm of his hand, closed his right eye, only revealed the writing wheel eye, and stared fixedly.

White, transparent, irregular, with slight spiritual energy fluctuations, there is a mist liquid in both spirit stones, and even the shape of the liquid is the same, only one can be seen flowing slowly, and the other is completely still.

"Fake."

Qin Hao opened his eyes, pursed his lips, and then closed his writing wheel eyes again, only revealing his right eye to see, and he couldn't find anything different, so he opened his eyes and stared at the little fat man with strange eyes, "How did you see it." ”

"I don't know, I just know anyway, it's all fake." The little fat man stared at Qin Hao for some reason, which made Qin Hao's head hurt.

After his face turned several times, Qin Hao gritted his teeth and said to the little fat man: "Put away all those spirit stones, take only one box of those white powders, and leave the rest." ”

"Oh."

The little fat man responded listlessly and moved according to Qin Hao's instructions.

A few minutes later, all the boxes were lifted, and the boxes containing spirit stones were all put into the bracelets, the little fat man glanced at Qin Hao, and only put one of the white powder boxes into the bracelet, and ignored the others.

kicked a few boxes away, and then knocked down countless boxes, the white powder in them was sprinkled all over the ground, and the room floated everywhere, Qin Hao and Xiaopang quietly separated with satisfaction.

Different from the ease when he came, on the night road after leaving, Qin Hao's heart was a little heavy, and he had been thinking about something in his mind.

Without saying anything all the way, quietly returning to the inn, Qin Hao closed the door tightly, and then stared at Xiaopang with a solemn face and asked, "Do you know what those white powders are?" ”

Looking at Xiaopang's confused expression, there was no need to answer, Qin Hao already had the answer in his heart.

"It seems that something terrible has been discovered, it's really annoying!"

Exhaling deeply, Qin Hao pushed open the window and looked at the dark night rain outside, it was still early, he sent Xiaopang to sleep, and he carried a cloth bag and jumped out.

Lu Laohu's brows were tightened, the movement of drinking tea in his hand did not stop for a moment, his eyes stared at the open door outside, and the sound of the dripping raindrops hitting the ground made him feel that his whole head was about to explode, and he was extremely irritable.

"Why don't you come yet, nothing will happen, right?"

"No, no."

A man asked and answered himself, whispering to himself, as if he had been comforted by self-hypnosis, so that his nervous expression was slightly relieved.

Picked up the empty teacup, put it to his mouth, took a sip unconsciously, put it down mechanically, licked his dry lips, and Lu Laohu sighed.

"Hall Master Lu, what are you sighing?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears, so frightened that he almost fanned the cup on the table, he shivered coldly, raised his head suddenly, and looked at Qin Hao who appeared in front of him without knowing when he saw a pair of bloodshot eyes.

Moving his gaze downward, staring intently at the black cloth bag in Qin Hao's hand, Lu Laohu's eyes widened, his breathing immediately became short, and he asked heavily, "Death. He's dead? ”

"Well, dead!"

Qin Hao replied coldly, a pair of eyes glowing with cold light, observing Lu Laohu's expression very carefully, he stretched out his hand and threw the randomly wrapped cloth bag into the other party's arms.

"The news is very accurate, it seems that you haven't been staring at him for a day or two, right?" Qin Hao seemed to say it casually, but in fact, the whole person's nerves were tense, and all his attention was waiting for Lu Laohu's performance, he wanted to see if this Lu Laohu knew about the hall master's deeds.

Unwrapped the package, inside was a bloodless head, the hair was wet, clinging to the bloodless scalp, the face was frightened, the eyes bulged outward, and the death was a little terrifying.

After swallowing his saliva, Lu Laohu stared at the head for two or three seconds, his face was blue for a while, and red for a few times before he slowly closed the cloth cover, tied it, and put it on the table on the side.

calmed down the mood in his heart, Lu Laohu stared at Qin Hao with a complicated expression, there were happiness, jealousy, fear, joy, and many expressions in his face, and there was a trace of hideousness when they gathered together, and he said with emotion: "Dead, hehe, it's okay, Lao Shi, this person, looks like five big and three rough, honest and rough, but in fact, among these hall masters, what I can't see through the most is him and the old fox, and I always feel that they are hiding some unknown secrets." ”

"That house was discovered by the people under his hands, he always goes there a few days a month, he thinks he hides it very well, but I don't know that I have long seen it, but unfortunately, I have never had a chance to find out what he is doing inside." Lu Laohu paused, and then said with a hoarse smile: "However, it doesn't matter if a person dies." ”

Lu Laohu really didn't seem to know, and he no longer cared about the secrets of the dead man, Qin Hao stared at Lu Laohu for three seconds, feeling that the other party's tone and expression really didn't seem to be fake, and he felt a little at ease.

"Forget it, why do you want to do so much, it's none of my business, as long as it doesn't affect me to find the Leng family, I won't interfere in other things." Qin Hao slowly sat on the chair opposite Lu Laohu, silent.