My Time Travel Necklace

Such a handsome man, so young, and with such high martial arts, Lin Fan's thoughts changed sharply, and he immediately thought of a terrifying person.

Ouyang Ke!

As Ouyang Feng's son, Ouyang Ke inherited all of Ouyang Feng's abilities, and his strength was so powerful that Lin Fan dared not be careless.

Seeing Ouyang Ke's palm strike, Lin Fan was startled by the terrifying power contained in that palm. Lin Fan raised his hand and also gathered a wave of true energy.

Directly confront Ouyang Ke with a palm.

Boom!

The two tyrannical palms collided, and an extremely strong wind burst out, blowing the clothes and hair of the two of them fluttering, and Lin Fan's body flew upside down. Just when it seemed that Lin Fan was about to fall to the ground again, Lin Fan's body twisted in mid-air, stabilized his figure, and then sank into the darkness.

When Ouyang Ke saw Lin Fan disappear, a trace of solemnity flashed in his proud eyes. This person is so young, and his martial arts are not inferior to him.

Of course Ouyang Ke understood that it was not his own palm that knocked the opponent away, but the opponent used his own shock force to leave this place, and the fact turned out to be exactly as he thought.

The other party had nothing to do and flew away.

Within a breath, several figures fell beside Ouyang Ke, a total of three people, a middle-aged one-eyed man, an old white man, and a middle-aged man in a **** costume.

These three people are Qian Rentu Peng Lianhu, Sanxian old monster Liang Ziweng, esoteric sect master Lingzhi Master.

One of Peng Lianhu's eyes was shot by Huang Rong. At this moment, his remaining eye was wide open: "Lord Ouyang, even you didn't keep this person."

Because the last time their five masters teamed up and lost to Ouyang Ke, they were convinced that they lost, and they were willing to call Master Ouyang Ke.

Ouyang Ke nodded.

The faces of the three became serious, no wonder this person dared to enter the palace alone, it turned out that his kung fu is so good, they have learned how powerful Ouyang Ke is.

Anyone who faces Ouyang Ke by himself cannot do more than ten moves.

Ouyang Ke said: "This man's kung fu is not inferior to mine."

Liang Ziweng asked: "Lord Ouyang, can you see the assassin's face clearly, who is it?"

Ouyang Ke shook his head and said: "I don't know, this person looks extremely strange, he should rarely walk in the rivers and lakes."

Master Lingzhi sighed: "It seems that there are still some hidden masters in the whole Jianghu."

While the few people were talking, Wanyan Honglie hurried over with a team of imperial guards and asked, "Mr. Ouyang, the assassin has been captured."

"No." Ouyang Ke shook his head.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Wanyan Honglie's eyes, so many people have not taken down a single assassin, what's the use of raising them, but these words are just thinking in his heart.

Wanyan Honglie said to several soldiers: "You quickly go into the room and check what is missing."

Soon, several soldiers entered the room.

Wanyan Honglie prayed, the assassin is only one person, he can't take much with him, at most he will lose a little money, it's no big deal.

"Report, my lord..." A soldier ran out quickly, not daring to finish watching Yan Honglie.

"Truthfully speaking," Wanyan Honglie said with a wave of his hand.

The soldier said tremblingly, "My lord, there are twenty boxes of silver in stock, and they all disappeared."

Wanyan Honglie's footsteps wobbled for a while, and he asked uncertainly, "What did you say...".

Before the soldier could speak, one of the soldiers ran out and said in a trembling voice, "My lord, there are fifty boxes of silver notes in stock, totaling 2000 million silver notes, all of which have been shredded into pieces of paper."

Wanyan Honglie felt his eyes go dark.

"My lord, all the high-class weapons you collected have been damaged to varying degrees."

"My lord, twenty boxes of gold disappeared from the dark room"

"My lord, thirty boxes of precious medicinal materials have disappeared."

One by one, the soldiers came out and said to Wanyan Honglie, they didn't dare to finish watching Yan Honglie, because the loss of the palace was too heavy.

When Wanyan Honglie heard the news, he saw that the guards were getting more and more outrageous, and saw the guards kneeling in front of him furious: "You guys are talking nonsense".

Wanyan Honglie didn't believe it at all, how did the other party get away with so many things, let alone one assassin, even ten assassins, even a hundred assassins, it is impossible to move away.

"My lord, we didn't lie to you." The soldiers knelt on the ground and said in unison.

Wanyan Honglie rushed in frantically, saw the ground was full of scraps of banknotes and paper, he was stunned, and then ran into the dark room, nothing was there, the gold and precious medicinal materials he had collected for many years were really gone.

puff!

Wanyan Honglie vomited blood, felt the darkness before his eyes, and then passed out.

Main Text Chapter 58 Inventory of Property

Brush brush!

A figure flitted quickly in the dark night, bringing gusts of wind, and stepped over one low ancient house after another. Soon, Lin Fan left the palace.

Lin Fan felt that the zhenqi in his body was a little disordered, and an extremely uncomfortable feeling came from his body, so he left the palace and sat cross-legged for a while, using the zhenqi in his body to swim around.

The uncomfortable feeling in my heart finally dissipated.

Originally, Lin Fan wouldn't get hurt when he faced Ouyang Ke, but he had two things in mind, one was to resist the rain of arrows, and the other was to confront Ouyang Ke.

And it's still in a hurry.