"If you ask me, you should send a coffin."

"Don't make trouble, people will scold you."

The two of them exchanged words with each other, which became the most entertaining scene at the dinner table.

"Both are funny."

The meaning represented by the expression of the old man in sackcloth is the most pertinent. Neither Zhao Yun nor Niu Hong is a good boy at heart!

After the meal, the little black fat man was beaten.

The one who beat him was a little money fan. He had agreed to practice and slapped him until he cried. When he arrived, the little black fat man was still holding his soul-catching bell, but it had no effect on daydreaming.

The punch left him paralyzed.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun ran away very fast.

In a sword fight at the same level, it's true that he won the little money fan, but if he really wants to open up the fight, Daydream can beat him to tears. He has brute force, a domineering body, and his bloodline is scary enough. Deal with him, three or five.

One round is enough.

In fact, the person that the little money fans want to beat up the most is Zhao Yun.

He has never been defeated at the same level, how can he be convinced, and he is thinking of trying again.

Click!

Zhao Yun locked the door tightly and threw himself on the map again, focusing on finding the treasure. The treasure map agreed upon had no route, only terrain.

So, it's really hard to find.

In the past two days, Wuji Wuer continued to send maps, each with a wider area than the last. From the initial radius of 10,000 miles, it has now reached 80,000 miles. The 80,000-mile maps were spread across the entire room, and they were compared one by one.

, he saw stars in his eyes, but unfortunately, he has not found it so far.

"It shouldn't be!"

Zhao Yun scratched his head again and sat there, unable to find even a map, let alone no map. This was no different from finding a needle in a haystack.

Duang!

While I was watching, I suddenly heard a clanging sound.

Wow...!

Then, there was the sound of the old man in sackcloth baring his teeth. He stayed up most of the night and came to chat with Zhao Yun again. He still refused to go through the door and tried to come in through the wall. What was embarrassing was that there was a steel plate in the wall, and he banged against it with a loud bang.

"Comfortable."

Zhao Yun smiles so happily, if he lets you wear it again, he will kill you.

boom!

The old man in sackcloth kicked open the door. His face was dark and his eyes were on fire. He knew that Zhao Yun did this on purpose. His head was buzzing.

"Senior, do you have anything to do with me?"

Zhao Yun acted like a normal person, holding an ancient book in his arms, reading it in a decent way, turning the pages leisurely, and his style was getting better and better.

"Kung Fu."

The old man in sackcloth said with a dark face, flicking a jade box in his hand.

"It's easy to talk about."

Zhao Yun chuckled, Ma Liu put down the ancient book, and Ma Liu picked up the jade box, then picked up the pen, and danced again, and the skills were not fully revealed.

"What are you looking for in such a big battle?"

The old man glanced at the ground. There was a huge map spread on the ground. In addition, there were more or less maps scattered on the bed and on the table, some large and some small. For those who didn't know, he thought Zhao Yun was selling maps?

"Look for my master." Zhao Yun said casually.

The old man in sackcloth twitched the corner of his mouth, "It's so new. Look for the master on the map. You are also a strange flower. You are a living person. Can you find it on the map?"

Soon, the exercises were finished.

The old man took it and turned around without taking it with him. He kicked a big hole in the wall and the steel plate embedded in the wall flew down from the second floor.

It's a coincidence.

Niu Hong, who was still lying down below, had just woken up from a coma and had just gotten up. Before he could stand still, he was hit by a steel plate again.

"Don't be so rude."

Zhao Yun coughed dryly. If he kicked him, he would be in a mess.

"Master."

Boss Lao Sun came with a stack of ledgers in his arms.

"Grandpa Sun, do you know where this is?"

Zhao Yun took out the treasure map. He couldn't find it on the map, so he had to ask someone, but he couldn't ask the old man in sackcloth. Where was the old guy?

"Wulongyuan."

When Old Man Sun saw it, he gave the answer on the spot.

"Oolong...Yuan?" Zhao Yun was stunned.

Looking at the terrain patterns on the treasure map, it is obvious that it is a mountain that has suddenly become an abyss.

"It can't be wrong."

Boss Sun smiled and said, "Back then, I went there with my old master."

"But this is clearly a mountain."

"Master, you are holding the map backwards. It looks like a mountain when you look at it, and it looks like an abyss when you look at it from the front."
Chapter completed!