Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Synthesis of My Martial Arts Function

Su Cheng's eyes slowly turned to the dagger in his hand, and he tossed it twice in the air, as if he was quite comfortable with it.

Not to mention how fearful this was in the driver's heart!

At this time, the village chief was watching helplessly as his coachman seemed to be finally punished by Su Cheng. He finally stood up blindly and walked towards the two people.

"Boy! Wait a minute! Wait a minute! Is there any misunderstanding in this? I don't think you look like someone who stole sacred objects, do you?"

The village chief said as he walked towards the two people on crutches, and Su Cheng couldn't help but feel in his heart when he saw that the village chief still pretended to be weak even at this time. Sighed.

He didn't know why the village chief always pretended to be weak.

This made Su Cheng a little confused, but when he turned his eyes to the coachman, he felt like a light flashed in his mind, and he seemed to understand something. Same

——Could it be that the village chief already knew that the coachman next to him was actually a traitor or was he trying to identify him?!

He's not someone you can trust anyway, so why do you act like this on purpose?

The purpose is to prevent Che from reporting the people behind him and tell the village chief that the current situation is not very good, so there is no need to make any other plans... just want to delay time?

But why delay? What do they want? Many thoughts flashed through Su Cheng's mind in an instant.

But no matter what, at this time, without knowing the whole story and not fully understanding what happened, Su Cheng still didn't have a clear idea of ​​your plan.

At this time, the village chief had already walked in front of Che Fucheng, with a gentle and kind smile on his face.

That face, at least in Su Cheng's opinion, very energetic and rosy, combined with the village chief's white hair, looked inexplicably inconsistent.

"I have never seen it in Wutong Village before. You should not be one of our villagers... In this case, you should have nothing to do with this matter, right? What do you want to tell me when you stand up now? ?"

I heard the village chief say with a smile, looking amiable.

After all, it was a long time ago that the sacred objects were stolen, so Su Cheng, a person from Wutong Village who just came, must not be The real culprit behind the theft of the sacred object.

But no one has seen it for such a long time. When they saw this sacred object, there was no news about whose hands the sacred object fell into, and no one did anything with the sacred object. , it’s just been going around in circles...

So to be honest, there is really no news about who is in the hands of this holy object and where is it now, and there is no news at all about it.

Su Cheng has finished listening. After what the village chief said, he still looked leisurely towards the coachman.

At this time, the coachman had obviously become Su Cheng's loser, but he was obviously very unwilling to do so.

He gritted his teeth He clenched his teeth and looked at Su Cheng fiercely, as if his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes!_To read the underlined version of the novel, please download the Feilu Novel APP! (140411404_20184)·