Hu Xiaoci was unusually smart and said for his "cousin": "Sister Xiaoman, that coffin is fake. . . For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ. ”

"Huh? Fake? How do you know? ”

Hu Xiaoci said that because there was no 'yin' qi of the dead in the coffin.

"Although I don't have the keen sense of smell of the little fox, but my intuition tells me that Wushuang will not let Yun Qiang pass through the territory of ****** with that treasure, isn't that the same as giving away the treasure? He wanted to hide it from outsiders. Ma Chengfeng lowered his body and lay motionless in the grass, because they were all dressed in black, so from the net of the small fishing village at the bottom of the mountain, they could not be found at all.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a small rustling movement in the grass in the mountain range on the right, and Chang Xiaoman looked at it, and it was actually a dozen or so black-clothed people who secretly followed. There are both designs and schemes, and there are no equals looking at their age, nor is there his grandfather's old scheming, but he was born in a family of rivers and lakes, and his actions are a little more vicious. This trick works immediately.

"This group of people is Tong Sixi's subordinates?"

"It's hard to say, there is also this possibility, there are many forces on the rivers and lakes, don't forget, a few months ago, we even encountered the descendants of the disappeared mountain movers."

If it weren't for Ma Chengfeng's extra heart, I'm afraid Chang Xiaoman would have been fooled. Everyone waited patiently, crouched in the wild grass and continued to observe the form in the small fishing village. Sure enough, as Ma Chengfeng expected, although Yun Qiang's horse gang retreated from the small fishing village one after another, the horse bandits who protected the young master only increased, and at dusk, another group of people came, this old bearded man acted very secretively, like another group of thieves on the rivers and lakes, one by one stood at the entrance of the small fishing village and looked around the mountains around the village, and saw that there was nothing abnormal, so they sneakily entered the fishing village.

It is worth mentioning that when a group of six or seven of them entered the small fishing village, these bodyguards accompanying Wushuang searched their bodies and confiscated all the muskets and short weapons they had brought with them.

"Cheng Feng, look, what are they doing?"

"Search."

"Search? This group of people Wushuang didn't trust, so why did they call them? ”

"I don't know, let's continue to wait, let's see what kind of 'medicine' is sold in the gourd of this kid Wushuang, I am now more and more interested in the treasure in the copper coffin." I just don't know, if his grandfather woke up and knew that his grandson had made such a big move, would he have beaten him? ”

This group of Jianghu people is a little unpopular, some of them want to walk the streets and alleys with a small bamboo building on their backs, some are dressed as veterans of Youfang, and some are dressed like rags.

"Where did this kid come from? What the hell is he going to do? Ma Chengfeng was also confused, but it was obvious that these market disciples were not simple, otherwise they would not have met the young master in person.

I saw that in the thatched hut of the small fishing village, Kashura walked out movingly, said something to a few of them, and then, a few of them lined up to enter the unequaled house one by one, just like withdrawing money from the bank ATM.

After a while, the first one came out, he looked lonely and lowered his head.

The second one went in, and soon came out again, still shaking his head and sighing.

As the night darkened, a few red lanterns lit up in the small fishing village, and seven or eight craftsmen retreated from the Wushuang House one after another, as if none of them had solved the problem for the young master.

"Useless stuff! is boasting on the rivers and lakes one by one, but when it comes to the critical moment, I can't count on any of them! Find me again! I don't believe that I have to ask Zhang Tie for 'chicken'? The angry Wushuang was furious.

"Xiaoman, have you heard who Zhang Tie's 'chicken' is?"

Xiao Man comes from a family of rivers and lakes, and has heard of these older generations of Taishan Beidou on the rivers and lakes. But after thinking about it for a long time, I still didn't come up with it. What is certain is that this person known as "Zhang Tie's 'chicken'" is not simple, otherwise it would not make Wushuang so angry. And there should be some small grievances between Zhang Tie's 'chicken' and the thief's 'door', it is obvious that Wushuang is now the time to employ people, but he is unwilling to ask him for help.

Hu Xiaoci fell into the bushes, his body coiled up and already asleep. Ma Chengfeng was still keeping an eye on the movements in the small fishing village. But the tiredness of running 'waves' for several days in a row made him already exhausted, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, Chang Xiaoman pushed him and said, "Cheng Feng, look, who is that?" ”

Ma Chengfeng 'rubbed' his eyes, opened his ghost pupils and looked at it, and two tall horses walked in from outside the small fishing village. This time it was different, the group of thugs was very jealous of the two of them, not only did they not dare to come to search their bodies, but took the initiative to go over and flatter them and take them in.

Both of them were wearing long robes with wide hats that covered their faces. But he couldn't escape Ma Chengfeng's keen 'hole' observation of the ghost pupils, his pupils slowly contracted, and his eyes were like telescopes. But how did they come?

Both of them are big names around Dong Sanli, one is a gunner, the other is a military advisor, and both of them are here, which shows that Dong Sanli is clear about this matter.

Ma Chengfeng nodded, and finally suddenly understood, understood, everything was clear. This is all a game under the old and young of the Dong family! Blame Tong Sixi, everyone in the world thinks that Tong Sixi rebelled against the 'door' of the master and did something rebellious, and Dong Sanli moved his little wrist in it, and he already took this treasure for himself.

Yesterday, the three of them came out of the golden boy's 'hole' at the same time, and none of them touched the mysterious bronze coffin, and now, the bronze coffin was stolen by the Xieling wrestlers hired by Khashula, and the group of outlaws were sent away. After all, if the people of the rivers and lakes knew that Huang Xiangu's treasure box was missing...... So it has something to do with Tong Sixi, it has something to do with the heroes of Xieling, and it has nothing to do with him, Dong Sanli and Wushuang!

Wonderful! Wonderful! How can this old and young have long eyes? Isn't it full of heart eyes? What a trick to steal beams and change pillars!

It seems that yesterday, Dong Sanli and Ma Lao Er deliberately didn't wake up, and they were all done for outsiders to see, Tong Sixi didn't expect this senior brother to take such a second move. Now he has set his back on this black cauldron.

"No, we'll have to get closer, I'd like to hear what they're saying." Ma Chengfeng kicked Hu Xiaoci, and the little fox fairy slept like a dead pig and just didn't wake up.

Wanting to wake up Hu Xiaoci in her sleep is actually very simple, Ma Chengfeng took out the last dried 'meat' cake from his bag and shook it in front of her nose.