The emperor who covers the sky spares his life

Chapter 213 The Great Shame

"You can't run!"

Gu Xiaofan stretched out his big purple hand, grabbed the powerful person who wanted to report the letter, and held it in his palm.

"Tell me, where is the entrance to the cemetery?" The big black dog and Duan De interrogated together, forcing the Da Neng to roar again and again.

Although he is only a powerful man born of his age with ordinary cultivation, he still has some status in the Beiyuan Wang family.

In the past, when traveling outside, as long as the four characters of the Beiyuan Wang family were reported, even those remote and ancient families would have to give three points of favor.

Fortunately, now, to be humiliated repeatedly by a dog monster and a wretched fat man, I feel that my life has slipped to the bottom.

"Damn dog demon..."

That mighty one roared again and again, tried his best, and wanted to be backed before he died, even a dog monster would do.

Snapped!
Gu Xiaofan didn't give him a chance, and directly smashed his body to pieces, leaving only his head, wanting to search for God.

Bang!
Gu Xiaofan was about to search for his primordial spirit, but with a bang, the mighty sea of ​​consciousness burst, turning into a destructive light and rushing out, almost hurting everyone.

"Someone cast a forbidden spell in his sea of ​​consciousness, and those immortal inheritances like to do this," Duan De was not surprised.

"Then there will be Daoist Laoduan next!"

In fact, Li Heishui and the others don't care if they can go underground and talk about life ideals with the ancestors of the Beiyuan Wang family.

As long as they invaded the cemetery, they would have greatly humiliated the Beiyuan royal family and completed their revenge.

Of course, if you can bring back some loot, it will be hello, hello, hello everyone.

While Duan De was locating and looking for the entrance of the cemetery, Li Heishui, Liu Kou and others, under the guidance of Pang Bo, started graffiti.

"Heir of the Qing Emperor, the great demon Pangbo, come here for a visit!"

"Big Kou Li Heishui, the future Kou Emperor, come here for a visit!"

"The feng shui here is very good, but I lost the back door, so I can only solve it on the spot!"

"........."

The royal family of Beiyuan chased and killed them several times, and the two sides have long been in an endless situation.

Since he is determined to retaliate, he must retaliate fiercely and make the high-ranking members of the Wang family stomp their feet and go crazy...

Digging a grave without leaving a name, like a night walk in brocade!
Even Gu Xiaofan, a senior traveling friend who abides by civilization, felt itchy for a while, and left behind his masterpiece.

"I found the entrance, come over and help, two and one make five!" Duan De yelled.

At the same time, Wang Chengkun, who was far away in the Eastern Wasteland, had his right eyelid twitching non-stop, always feeling that something bad was about to happen.

"Did something happen to Teng'er?"

Since Wang Teng came back from the dead last time, Wang Chengkun missed him the most.

After all, his cultivation base is not high, he is just an ordinary great man, and he can sit on the position of Patriarch only by giving birth to a good son.

If another accident happened to Wang Teng, he would definitely not be able to keep his position as Patriarch.

"Teng'er must not have any accidents, otherwise Wang Chengcang and his group will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble..."

Thinking of this, Wang Chengkun immediately sent someone back to Beiyuan. After learning that Wang Teng was fine, he was a little relieved.

"It's not Teng'er, so why am I still restless?"

Wang Chengkun spent a lot of money to invite the master disciple of the fortune teller to let him do divination.

Famous teachers give rise to great apprentices, and the disciples of magic fortune tellers do have some skills, and they counted the children who committed crimes in the royal cemetery.

"Do you mean that someone has an idea for my royal cemetery, or a group of brats?"

Wang Chengkun didn't take it seriously. From his point of view, there were five powerful figures sitting in the cemetery, and even if the Eucharist returned, they would not be able to break through the protection there.

After all, Beiyuan is not the northern region of the Eastern Desolation, and there are not so many origins. There, the origin technique of the holy body cannot exert its power.

As for the coffin that shook Wang Teng to death, even a contemporary saint would not be able to bring it to Beiyuan.

"Patriarch Wang, you'd better go to the cemetery to take a look," advised the master of the fortune teller.

"Well, I will send someone to check."

Wang Chengkun nodded, but it was just prevarication, and he didn't actually take any action.

In his opinion, the stone workshop is far more important than the cemetery, and there is no room for loss.

And the cemetery was originally guarded by heavy troops, so even if it was breached, as long as the news didn't leak out, it wouldn't be a big deal.

Shifang's side is different. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, if something happens again, it will make a big joke in the world and become the laughing stock of the whole world.

"There must be no mistakes in Shifang, otherwise Xuanzu will never be able to explain it!"

Wang Chengkun made up his mind that the manpower on Shifang's side could not be transferred easily, so as not to fall into the opponent's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

However, it didn't take long before the Beiyuan royal family was furious. Almost everyone knew that their cemetery had been visited by tomb robbers.

Moreover, those tomb robbers carved letters and left names everywhere, completely ignoring the Beiyuan Wang family.

After Wang Chengkun got the news, he was so angry that black smoke came out of his mouth and nose, and he almost couldn't hold back the old blood.

He regretted very much that he did not follow the advice of the divine fortune teller Gaotu, and should have sealed off the cemetery immediately.

"We were fooled. Those damn little thieves headed towards the cemetery, deliberately pretending to be the Eucharist to attract our attention..."

Wang Chengkun wanted to understand everything, but it was too late.

Gu Xiaofan and the others released the news as soon as they swept through the royal cemetery.

There are other forces in Beiyuan. After hearing this incident, they were in an uproar. They felt that it was too unbelievable and they didn't believe it.

In line with the good mentality that other people's family ugliness must be publicized, many people came here after hearing the news, wanting to admire the calligraphy of the unknown tomb robber.

The celebrities of the Wang family came a step late. When they arrived, many people had already finished their visit and began to comment on Pang Bo and others' visit here.

"Get out of here, old man!" A high-ranking member of Beiyuan Wang's family chased them away loudly.

"Senior, you're here, let's take another look!"

"roll!"

"Don't be angry, old man. Although your family's cemetery has been stolen, the handwriting of these tomb robbers is not good!"

"roll!"

"Although their handwriting is not good-looking, but the robbery hole is played coquettishly. You see, that robbery hole has gathered the charm of the Dao Dao, and the atmosphere is extraordinary."

"roll!"

"Last time, the Yin-Yang Sect was robbed of their ancestral tombs, their feng shui was broken, and the base camp was almost breached by the Eucharist. Senior, you Wang family must be careful!"

"roll!"

"Hey, come and take a look, there is a small line left here: unworthy descendants, not even a decent dress for the ancestors, stingy, even more stingy than the Xiao family!"

"roll!"

The members of Beiyuan Wang's family were completely outraged. Their ancestral graves were dug up, they were widely advertised, and they were humiliated by leaving messages. It was a shame!
"Hey, there is a pile of dog shit here, and there is also a line of crooked words beside it: People's pets, this is my reward for you, enjoy it to your heart's content!"

"It's the dog demon from the Eucharist," someone shouted, recognizing the big black dog.

"Get out! Get out of here! Otherwise, don't blame the old man for killing me!"

Almost all the Wang family who came to the cemetery were so angry that their mouths and noses were smoking, and they wished they could skin the big black dog right now...

(End of this chapter)