MTL - The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss-Chapter 549 Demolish the house!

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  Chapter 549 Demolition of the house!

  That's why those yin qi can't be contained no matter what.

   Even with Zong Jing's cover-up, it didn't help, and Naijin still saw the clues.

  Then if they want to break this balance, that is, uncover all the things that the Zong family has done, so as to defeat the purpose of the Zong family, then what they need to do is - tear down this house!

   Say it and do it.

  Xie Ci has already begun to move the straw and wood out of the hut bit by bit.

  This house is said to be a thatched house, but after pulling out the outermost layer of turf, it is easy to see the situation inside.

   "Sure enough, there's something terrific about it. It's made of bricks. Hey, it's two layers, and there's a layer of iron in the middle."

   It's just all under that turf.

   Xie Ci turned to look at the others while pawing at the straw.

   "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and help!"

   "Coming!"

  Little Nai paused for a moment, then rattled over, Ye Changan had already started, and Jiang Na followed Zhongbo, and Zhongbo piled up the things they dismantled in the corner next to it.

  Zhong Bo really felt that he had experienced everything in one night, and he wanted to cry without tears.

   "Is it okay to demolish this house? Will someone find it?"

   This is really the first time he has demolished other people's houses.

  Even if there is no one in the house, the door is wide open, and the inside is dilapidated, which proves that no one has lived in this place for a long time, but he can't bear his guilty conscience.

   "It's okay, don't worry, even if something happens, the negotiation is not the negotiation with the superiors."

What Junior Sister Jinjin said is right, this is a big matter, if it is not dealt with in time, it will be even more troublesome in the future, now it is necessary to solve it as soon as possible, as for the problems that may arise during the solution, it will naturally be handed over to the master The elderly will handle it.

   At this time, you have to rely on the teacher.

  Shangqing Taoist Temple Shangqing Taoist sneezed hard again.

In the past, I saw the very reliable Taoist priest sitting on the futon, holding a brush and writing. In the middle of the night, he just received a report from Xie Ci, saying that something is wrong, and they will continue to investigate. .

   It may not just be a small ghost, but there may be someone behind it.

   Taoist Shangqing knows his disciples quite well, and he has the ability, but he acts impulsively occasionally, and if there is a man-made disaster, it will involve the Zong family, which will be somewhat troublesome.

   Ask the other party again and I won’t reply, but after thinking about it this time, I will bring Tang Jin, plus Ye Changan, the Sanqing Taoist temple can’t do anything else, and its combat power is really the leader of several Taoist temples.

  One is good at looking, and the other is good at cutting evil spirits, so don't worry too much.

  But I still couldn't fall asleep, so I just got up to write and meditate, and wait for the situation over there to be over before there is any new news.

   It was this sneeze that made the nib of the static character in his pen slip. It was a very perfect ending, but the hook was drawn out to "a hundred and eight thousand miles", and the good font hardened into a cursive font.

  He raised his hand and stroked his beard, stared at the static word on the rice paper, was silent for a while, and said with certainty: "That old man Sanqing must be jealous of our Shangqing's incense money again."

Um.

   He had no idea that his apprentice had been led astray.

   But Tang Jin and Ye Changan worked very hard to demolish it.

   Two people are on the roof and are throwing things down.

  These things were picked up by Jiang Na and Zhong Bo.

   It would be very difficult for ordinary people to demolish this house. After all, there is a metal layer added inside the two-layer bricks. It was originally intended to make the house look dilapidated without being noticed, but it is actually very strong.

   It's just that one and two of the people who demolished the house are not ordinary people.

Tang Jin's little Fuchen couldn't use it, so he found a stone from the side, and smashed it on the roof, but Ye Changan's mahogany sword was almost omnipotent, and with his ability, the roof was smashed out quickly A hole where the contents can be seen clearly from above.

  While smashing the little tits, he sighed, his eyes widened.

   "I used to climb to the roof to see how the roof was repaired. This is the first time that the roof has been justifiably smashed."

  After saying this, Ye Changan also thought of the roof of his Taoist temple, and his smile became bitter.

   "Speaking of which, our roof seemed to be lifted off again when I left."

   Tang Jin blinked his eyes.

   In the past, the little guy might have been particularly sad, but now, she raised her hand and patted her senior brother on the shoulder.

   "Brother, you have to be strong."

  Ye Changan:? ? ?

   "When I earn more money back, we will continue to repair."

   "You just said it so easily because you don't have to go back to the Taoist temple, right?"

  Ye Changan stopped moving, squinting at Naijin.

  The little guy paused, and touched his little light head.

   "Huh? Is it that obvious?"

   Really super obvious, okay?

  Little brat!

  Ye Changan really wanted to express his dissatisfaction with his junior sister's words that made things worse.

  But he has always doted on his junior sister. If it was the younger junior brother who said this, I am afraid he would have already swung his fist, but the junior sister and younger brother are different.

   He took a deep breath.

   "Get to work."

  This room is built too strong, and they don't know how long it will take to tear it down.

  I hope that the house can be demolished in the middle of the night, and the matter should not be left until after dawn.

   "But don't you think it's a bit too smooth?"

  Xie Ci has pulled out all the straw and wood from below, and at the moment is holding up his metal fan to knock on the bricks.

  Their movement was so loud that he had to be vigilant about whether something would appear around them when they started.

   "Just like when we found those ghosts."

  Xie Ci pursed his lips.

Thinking of today's fluttering moment, the Faceless Ghost disappeared immediately, and then it seemed that they had solved the problem and could go back, and now it is the same, after finding the direction, they came here all the way, blocking each other No one.

"should be no problem."

   This is what Xiao Naijin said.

  Xie Ci looked up.

   Just in time to see the little guy's ferocious hands holding up a big rock and knocking it down a big piece of the roof.

  Such a small little dumpling, sitting on the roof, with short legs still dangling over there, even the big rock in his hand is bigger than her head, and looks more efficient than him.

  Xie Ci was dumbfounded looking at it.

  But I didn't forget the question I just asked.

   "How do you say that?"

   "Look at the side."

  Little Naijin pouted at him, motioning him to look aside.

  He turned his head and subconsciously looked over, and then he froze for a moment.

  I saw the old lady who had disappeared just now reappeared at some point, on the other side of the house, picked up a small stone from nowhere, and smashed the house.

  (end of this chapter)