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My brows wrinkled for a moment.

At the same time, twenty or thirty big men in the yard took a step forward and surrounded me.

The courtyard, which was not very spacious at first, became much narrower in an instant, and a strong oppressive atmosphere was felt all over me.

I sighed secretly in my heart. Sure enough, this was a trap set for me.

But I have no plans to leave right away, because there are some things I have to figure out.

"How did you discover my identity?" I asked the most curious question in my mind.

Before the old fox could speak, Hu Langlang next to him waved his hands vigorously.

"It's not what I said, it's not what I said."

My eyes fell on Hu Langlang for a moment, and my face twitched involuntarily.

Sure enough, it’s this little bastard again, no wonder!

Hu Langlang's expression changed and he made no excuses.

"Hu Langlang, how did you figure it out? Did Zhong Lan tell you?" I asked.

Facing my question, Hu Langlang answered it almost subconsciously, "This is not simple. Your walking posture is wrong, and there are scars on your wrists."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he had slipped his words and quickly covered his mouth again.

"Zhang Jiuyang, you are trying to trick me again, you are really too cunning!"

I ignored this silly fox and raised my wrist to look at it. Although the broken hand was healed, there was still a faint scar left. It was really sparse because I really didn’t expect Hu Langlang.

Right in the Hu family.

Thinking of this, I simply took off the mask on my face. Since others had already recognized it, there was no point in wearing it anymore.

When the fox masters in the yard saw me taking off my mask, many of them showed surprised expressions. It was obvious that they didn't know that I was a fake.

The old fox was also slightly surprised, and then smacked his lips gently.

"Hey, they look quite similar. He is indeed your grandfather's grandson!"

I secretly cursed nonsense and asked instead.

"Why don't you let me go?"

"Because you will ruin my business?" said the old fox.

"What's the matter?" I asked next.

"I can't tell you that." The old fox took another puff from his pipe.

I smiled disdainfully, but stared at the six-tailed fox.

"Is it that thing inside the coffin?"

The old fox's paw dragging the big pipe paused slightly, and then paused for two seconds before he started smoking again.

"I do not understand what you're saying."

Even so, the old fox's eyes kept turning.

When I saw his appearance, I couldn't help but feel secretly amused in my heart. Sure enough, a beast like a fox is just like the one described in the book. Whenever he has some small thoughts, he likes to roll his eyes like Gululu. The 600-year-old name of this fox monster,

Still can't change this.

Moreover, it is not difficult to see from the conversation between the grandfather and grandson just now that the IQs of the two foxes, the old and the young, are very touching.

This makes me doubt the idea that foxes are cunning.

Faced with the old fox's denial, I smiled indifferently, then opened my hands and made a gesture of length.

"Such long, silver hair, right?"

"You, you, you...how do you know?"

The old fox spoke with his teeth knocked out.

Seeing his nervous look, I relaxed instead, raised my feet and slowly walked to the eaves, and sat down opposite Zhao Jiuzhou next to me.

Zhao Jiuzhou didn't speak from the beginning to the end. On the surface, his eyes looked calm, but when I said these words, Zhao Jiuzhou's eyes suddenly burst out with a look of surprise.

And this glint in his eyes happened to be caught by me. My heart suddenly moved, and a flash of light flashed in my mind, and I vaguely caught a clue.

This matter has something to do with Bi Ran and Zhao Jiuzhou.

Thinking that he had just returned from Changshou Village, a figure gradually emerged in my mind.

He is Xiao Qin!

Maybe I should call her Su Daji.

It’s just that I haven’t received confirmation yet.

Then I thought about Buhuagu again, and my face became ugly little by little. I stood up from the chair suddenly, stepped in front of Zhao Jiuzhou, and grabbed his shoulders.

"Zhao Jiuzhou, tell me what exactly did you encounter in Changshou Village?"

When I grabbed his shoulder, Zhao Jiuzhou's face immediately showed an expression of extreme pain.

Then I remembered that he had just broken an arm.

Before he could speak, a big pipe was knocked hard on my hand.

I heard a muffled sound, and a sharp pain came from the back of my hand. I felt as if my bones were about to be broken.

I quickly let go of my hand with a cry, and at the same time turned my head angrily and looked at the old fox next to me.

The old fox's pointed face became extremely alert at this moment, and his light red eyes stared at me closely.

When I looked at it, what I thought of was Xiao Qin's appearance.

Because at this moment, I had already vaguely guessed what was inside the coffin.

"Hu Langlang, you'd better advise your grandfather, you are playing with fire." I said to Hu Langlang.

Hu Langlang looked at the old fox, then at me, and shook his head resolutely.

"Hahaha…"

I laughed with a mocking look on my face.

"The thousand-year path, jumping through reincarnation, bringing luck to the head, and planting immortality, am I right? You fox clan has such great ambitions."

As soon as these words came out, both Old Fox and Zhao Jiuzhou changed their expressions at the same time.

"I didn't expect that you already knew?" Zhao Jiuzhou's face looked unusually ugly.

"Are you playing with fire?" I stared at Zhao Jiuzhou and said.

The old fox slowly stood up from the chair, his eyes becoming fierce little by little.

"Little guy, for your grandpa's sake, I won't embarrass you. You'd better not interfere in my affairs and just stay in this yard. I promise I won't hurt you."

I nodded gently, "If you want me not to interfere, no problem, bring Hu Qiu over, and I promise not to get involved in your affairs!"

The old fox shook his head decisively.

"Sorry, she is out of my hands."

I was slightly stunned, "She's not in your hands?"

"Yes!" the old fox replied decisively.

My eyes suddenly narrowed, but I could see that the old fox probably wasn't lying.

"Then where is she?"

The old fox shook his head gently, "I don't know about that."

This time, he obviously lied.

I took a deep breath, and my eyes suddenly became extremely cold.

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude!"

Having said this, I turned around and walked out of the yard.

But I have already made up my mind, even if I split the Panlong Coffin, I still can't make them get what they want.

As soon as he took two steps, the figure of the old fox could be heard behind him.

"I told you, it's not that easy for you to leave!"

Before he finished speaking, a group of fox masters immediately surrounded him.

The old fox's voice sounded immediately.

"My dear grandson, come here and let him see your illusions!"

"Kowloon Coffin Carrying"

Like carrying coffins in Kowloon


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