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Chapter 572

What Zhang Tiandou didn't know was that although the message he replied to at this time, although it showed that the message was sent successfully, the message did not enter the antique dealer's mobile phone.

The antique dealer had been blindfolded and sent to the grassland country. He might have to live in a primitive tribe in his life.

The person who received the news from Zhang Tiandou at this time was a man with a scar on his left eye.

"Of course Qin, that dealer has been processed by us. The photos of the jade pendant sent by Zhang Tiandou have also been destroyed by us. The Penguin Company's big database cannot be found now."

"Well, how many minutes will we have to go to Chenjia Village?"

"Five minutes!"

"Well. You continue to monitor Zhang Tiandou's mobile phone information."

Under the Dragon Tree, Chen Xingran felt his body getting more and more uncomfortable, and his nails were rotting.

Chen Xingran glanced at the rotten nails and said to himself: "Sure enough, I was hit by some kind of curse! But this curse is not advanced! It's too much to harm me."

Chen Xingran just recited a mantra of Qingxin, and the black evil aura that wrapped around him instantly turned into a faint white.

Chen Xingran pinched another finger, and the white gas turned into a guide to the road. Chen Xingran followed the road. In just one minute, Chen Xingran found Chen Changzu's house.

"This is Chen Changzu's home. I'll say who would suddenly curse me? It turns out it's you!"

Chen Xingran kicked open the cellar door and jumped in.

Chen Changzu and Zhang Tiandou in the cellar were shocked when they saw Chen Xingran who suddenly jumped in.

"You, why aren't you dead yet?" Zhang Tiandou stared at Chen Xingran in shock. "You must have been hit by my curse?!"

Chen Xingran slapped Zhang Tiandou in the face twice, and hit Zhang Tiandou and hit the wall of the cellar. The jade pendant that had just been put into his pocket fell out.

Chen Xingran saw the jade pendant on the ground that looked like a long life lock, and the word Chang'an was carved on it.

Chen Xingran immediately recognized the jade pendant, which was the jade pendant that belonged to him by the sword man who credited him.

Chen Xingran picked up the jade pendant and then looked at Chen Changzu.

"Captain Chen, why did my jade pendant run into the hands of this wild Taoist priest?"

Chen Changzu kept retreating. When he retreated to the corner of the wall, he stammered and said, "Have you seen a knife-maker? Has he told you everything?"

Chen Xingran slapped Chen Changzu's old face. This slap retracted his internal strength and relied on his arm strength.

Although it would not have been slapped Chen Changzu to death, the few teeth in Chen Changzu's mouth were broken after slapping.

"Chen Changzu, am I asking you a question? Please answer me, why did my jade pendant run into the hands of the wild Taoist priest? You dug it out and gave it to him, right?"

"Chen Xingran, don't be impulsive, listen to my explanation, I, I..."

Chen Xingran slapped Chen Changzu again: "You can't explain it! You dare to give it to someone if I'm not coming back, you would have lost the only thing my parents left me!"

When Zhang Tiandou saw Chen Xingran beating Chen Changzu, he took the opportunity to get up and quietly walked to the entrance of the cellar, ready to slip away.

But at this moment, the cellar door was opened again, and a man with scars in the corner of his eyes blocked him.
Chapter completed!
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