Chapter 106 Greed
To do this kind of thing, Xiang Nantian only uses dead men, because he knows that in this world, only dead men are the most reliable, and none of those people who are used to smooth talkers do not have ghosts in their minds, only dead men are very sincere to him .

Even He Zhiqiang had never entered his secret room.

Song Wanwan led Shengjie towards the side door. From the side door, he entered the small building to listen to the rain. He could go to the secret room without going through the main hall. This was originally Xiang Nantian's secret way to bring women into the secret room to fool around, but now it has become his. Grave Road.

In order not to attract attention, the location of the secret room and the location of the secret path are only known to a few old people, and they have never sent anyone to guard it. Unfortunately, Song Wanwan belongs to one of these old people. He has a long history and is here. After staying for ten years, Xiang Nantian was extremely reassured of him. There was no secret room and secret passage in the Youhun Gate that Song Wanwan didn't know about.

This, on the contrary, facilitated Shengjie's actions.

As for Qianhua, after receiving a text message from Shengjie that he had succeeded, he swaggered in through the main entrance.

He Zhiqiang, who had been sitting on the side, saw a dead man breaking in, and immediately shouted, "You dog, are you looking for death? Get out of here!"

In fact, He Zhiqiang knew that the dead man only listened to the orders of Xiang Nantian and the eight deacons, no matter what he said, the dead man would not step on him, he was just venting the grievances accumulated these days.

The feeling of sitting here waiting every day is really uncomfortable, it is better to have a good fight.

Xiang Nantian also noticed this short dead man, and saw that although his face was covered with a black scarf, his big bright eyes did not look like those of a dead man.

Xiang Nantian chuckled softly, "Miss Song, please stay safe."

Qianhua tore off the black blouse and mask, smiled at Xiang Nantian and said, "Master, don't come here without any problems."

Xiang Nantian glanced behind Qianhua, "What's the matter? Ms. Song is here alone? Where's your friend? And, where's your father, Song Wanwan?"

Hearing what Xiang Nantian said, Zhao Ziqing hurriedly turned his head to look at Song Qianhua. Although he had never met Song Qianhua, he had heard of his name. He had been missing for ten years and returned suddenly. Song's enterprise.

It's hard not to let people remember such a girl, not to mention, the house where Zhao Ziqing lives now is the same house that Song Wanwan once owned.

"Don't bother the sect master, you will see them soon." Qianhua smiled lightly, the coldness in her eyes was like an iceberg that would not melt for a thousand years.

Xiang Nantian laughed wildly, "I think they can't get out, right? I'm afraid they have died in your portable space." Xiang Nantian has also researched some information about portable spaces these days. It is several square meters in size and can be upgraded, but it is very difficult. The air inside is thin, and it is only suitable for storing dead objects. Generally, the carrier enters with the soul. If the body enters, it needs to come out in a short time. dead.

How would Xiang Nantian know that Qianhua's silver ring space can be compared with ordinary portable spaces?It is no different from the difference between cloud and mud.

Qian Hua didn't make any rebuttals, and smiled lightly: "Master Xiang, since you're waiting for me here, you must have grabbed my tail, why don't you say it clearly, let's have a good chat."

"Cheerful——I like dealing with people like Miss Song, Xiang Nantian." Xiang Nantian laughed loudly, his eyes glistening with greed.

(End of this chapter)

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