Even if it is not just one move, it basically cannot support three moves and two moves.

At this time, Fang Xing was observing Xun Heihu's expression with interest.

Xun Heihu's expression was as normal as he did, and he also responded to Ye Fengchun's team formation, which was actually just a request to hold his thighs.

It was not until night when he closed the door, and he sat cross-legged on the bed, holding the 'Zhenwu Talisman' hanging around his neck: "Senior... what do you want to say?"

"I can only tell you that the Zhenwu Talisman was a burial object... brought out from the ancient tomb by your father."

Fang Xing's chuckle came out.

"Xiaotian dog, tomb robber... has committed frequent crimes in recent years." Xun Heihu thought of the back that gave him silver, and even seemed humble...

"Senior...I thought you would hide this."

It took a long time before Xun Heihu was concerned about the way of thought.

"Conceal this and then see that you father and son are fighting each other? What are the benefits for me?"

Fang Xing sneered: "I don't have that kind of bad taste..."

"I thought, you would hate him?" Xun Heihu was obviously a little confused.

"Do you think it's a willing thing for someone to bury with me?" Fang Xing's voice was a little speechless: "To be strict, your father took me out and dug the guy's grave again. I'm in a hurry..."

Well, the ancient people of Daxia probably regarded the "Zhenwu Talisman" as the source of chaos, so they chose to use their own body to bury the Zhenwu Talisman for a long time...
Chapter completed!