Chapter 67

Old Man Tang's eyes widened in surprise, his originally gloomy face suddenly became inexplicably excited, and his hands trembled with excitement. In the twinkling eyes, there was a gleam of relief, and Mr. Tang, who had been calm for half his life, finally broke out the foul language today with his gray beard shaking: My day! There is actually a connection, and it may even be the master!

Grass fuck! Unexpectedly, this kid Tang Yuan actually made a great contribution this time! Who says blind cats can't touch dead mice? ! The old man must reward him well when he goes back! Thinking of this, the old man suddenly looked embarrassed, looked around like a thief, uh, Tang Yuan, I can't curse like that. That's her own daughter-in-law...

Since the Beicheng Gang made such a reaction, it must have something to do with the theft of the Tang family. Otherwise, the mere Beicheng Gang would dare to treat the families of the imperial princes, the ministers of the household, and other first-class families in the entire Tianxiang Kingdom. Shoot arrows? This is simply eating the guts of a bear's heart and a leopard, a cat licking the bridge of a tiger's nose, a typical example of courting death and genocide!

Seeing that one after another of the Beicheng Gang members who came out of it were overturned to the ground, and then threw them all tied up, Mr. Tang coughed a few times and stood with his hands behind his back. Move, one faction to eliminate harm for the people, morality.

"Bang!" A member of the Beicheng Gang was beaten to the ground, and before it could fall, a rope was wrapped around the waist pole, and it quickly circled around a few times. When it fell to the ground, it had become a big dumpling." Bang" punched in the face, and his teeth fell with a clack. Before he could scream, a stinky piece of cloth had already been stuffed into his mouth. The process was as smooth as flowing water. After falling down with a bang, only to find that there are acquaintances everywhere...

"Bang!" Another!

"boom!"…….

The more than two hundred and forty masters of the Tang family moved from the outside to the inside, advancing slowly, without any leakage, without any trace.

The leader of the Beicheng Gang, Qin Hu, was being besieged by three gold-ranked profound practitioners. Not far away, there was another Earth Profound powerhouse with his hands folded and looked at him lightly. He couldn't rush out, he couldn't go back, and he didn't even have the chance to commit suicide. If it wasn't for the three people's aim to capture Qin Hu alive, he would have already stepped into the Yellow Springs, and the gang leader Qin would have gone crazy!

The surroundings were gradually cleaned up, and one by one, the masters of the Tang family gathered around here, and some people rushed into the mansion "swish, swish" and started a carpet-like search, which was almost as meticulous as demolition of a house. No place will be missed. Even those parts that may or may not have secret passages are dug three feet into the ground to check the soil color.

After a while, there was a burst of jubilation inside: "I found it!" The old man Tang looked overjoyed and walked forward, only to see a few masters of the Tang mansion each came out with one person, but it was Qin Hu's son Qin Xiaobao and a few others. Beautiful woman. Qin Hu hid them in the most secret room in the gang. He wanted to rush out by himself and others. If he couldn't survive, he hoped that he could get away with saving his son. He didn't expect the Tang family to be so good at raiding houses. The secret room was almost on the ground. The exit was even more secretive, but it was still searched out.

Seeing that his son was taken out, Qin Hu was in despair and completely lost the courage to resist. He was originally clumsy on the left and right, if it wasn't for fear of his desperate fight, I'm afraid he would have been captured already! At this moment, the fighting spirit was completely lost, and there was no way to make a move. The three gold-level masters stepped forward at the same time. With two "slaps" and "slaps", Qin Hu fell down like a mass of ooze, and his body senses were functioning normally. The control of the entire body, or the authority to control life and death, is no longer his own.

Big win!

The old man Tang slowly came to Qin Hu, lowered his head and looked at Qin Hu's frustrated face, waved his hands, and everyone around was interested and retreated to one side. There is a large space in the middle.

"Where's that thing?" Mr. Tang said in a low voice.

The eyes looked at Qin Hu's eyes like sharp arrows, and one mouth was a single shot! Never let Qin Hu have the opportunity to deny!

This sentence can easily create an illusion for Qin Hu, that is: I already know that Xuan Dan was stolen by you! I have absolute proof! It depends on whether you cooperate or not. As long as Qin Hu is the one involved in this matter, when he suddenly hears such a sentence and he is a prisoner, the possibility of collapse is more than 90%!

Sure enough, Qin Hu was stunned, and there was complete despair in his eyes! Mr. Tang, who was closely watching every trace of his reflection, burst into ecstasy, and his long-hanging heart was suddenly relieved.

It is indeed the master! Tang Yuan, ah Tang Yuan, this grandson has finally done a serious business, and it is still a big business, and it is promising! Wait, this matter seems to be reminded by Moxie, the playboy of the Jun family, and Mr. Tang suddenly sighed in his heart: It seems that when the playboys get together, it is not necessarily all bad things, at least it is useful when it is critical. Just like the old man back then, didn't everyone say that we are a dummy? Not so now...

Ahem, realising that he was thinking too far, Mr. Tang suddenly returned to his senses, and he had already secretly decided in his heart that no matter if Xuandan could find it or not, at least the Tang family owed Jun Moxie a huge favor this time! It seems that in the future, I will get closer to the Jun family...

"I...I know what Xuandan, Tang...Old man, I don't know why you are doing this to us all of a sudden? I..." Qin Hu replied in a panic, his eyes flickering, and he still had the heart to deny it, hoping to get away with it.

"You really don't know how to talk big, did I say that that thing is Xuandan?! Hehe... It doesn't matter if you don't know, I'll let you know soon." The old man Tang smiled kindly, and as soon as he waved his hand, there was one The master of the Tang mansion came over with a pool of mud-like Qin Xiaobao, threw it on the ground, turned around and walked back.

"Qin Hu, I heard that this is your only son. No matter what the Beicheng Gang is, but as long as you tell what you know, I will guarantee that your son will be fine, and I will also protect the only remaining part of your Qin family. Incense, no harm." Tang Wanli smiled, his attitude was very amiable. "Of course, if you can't remember it anyway, I'm sure you'll soon be able to see what's going to happen to your son, but then everyone won't be very happy, you know my Do you mean?!"

"Father, save me..." Qin Xiaobao screamed miserably. For this typical second-generation ancestor, this year was simply a year of disaster for him. He finally saw a beautiful woman on the street. He didn't have much to say. Angry; I finally recovered and I can move freely. When I went to a restaurant, I was slapped on my face with a ball of snot. I just scolded a few words before I was beaten and my leg was broken. I just cried and called my mother back home. He was recovering from an injury, but this happened again. He was taken out with a broken leg, and then fell to the ground. He was afraid, panicked and painful. Qin Xiaobao was already in excruciating pain...

Old man Tang slowly stretched out his hand, and gently stroked Qin Xiaobao's neck with his dry palm, like comforting a frightened puppy. However, no one would doubt that if Qin Hu's answer made Mr. Tang so slightly dissatisfied, this big dry hand would definitely immediately become a token for the King of Hell to chase the soul!

Qin Hu let out a sigh of relief, lowered his head, and said, "You won." Master Tang smiled smugly, and said, "Qin Hu, he really deserves to be the leader of the gang, he knows how to judge the situation, not bad!"

The sharp sarcasm entered his ears, and Qin Hu's face was flushed red. This extreme shame made his face extremely ugly. After a few murmurs, he said with difficulty: "I want to come to the old marquis to understand this matter. Qin must have been instructed by others. Otherwise, even if Qin had the guts, how dare he go to the Tang Mansion to steal something? Isn't that courting death? ...there really is no way."

"Go on." Mr. Tang's eyes flashed.