From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

Chapter 117 The dandy little unicorn?

"Did you know that the new air traffic regulations prohibit littering in the air? Violators will be required to squat... (1,000 words omitted below)"

Wuxie was stunned by Mo Jiu's roar, and looked stupidly at the angry boy in front of him.

Fatty Wang next to him moved cautiously to the edge of the mountain and looked at the bottomless clouds below the cliff.

How did this kid get up to a mountain that was at least 6,000 to 7,000 meters high? How deep was his cultivation?

Seeing that Wuxie was staring at him stupidly, Mo Jiu felt that it was a waste of his saliva, so he stopped talking, rolled his eyes, and threw the package in his hand to him.

"You little idiot, be careful next time. Or I'll beat you up."

Having said that, Mo Jiu turned around and wanted to leave.

But Aning, who had intercepted Wuxie earlier, surrounded him with mercenaries.

"Hand over the thing." Aning said, holding up a magic gun developed in the West.

"Why are you looking for this little idiot? Why are you looking for me?" Mo Jiu glared at Aning. They are using their numbers to bully the few, right? They even brought foreign magicians into the world. These people need to be punished.

"Sir, they are from a foreign country and want to steal the treasures of our country. Can you help us?" Fatty Wang came close to Mo Jiu and said in a flattering tone.

"Go find the Zhang family! Just take it back!" Mo Jiu crossed his arms and looked at those blond foreigners. He just didn't like them. Should he let Xiao Zhang and the others clean them up?

You dare to steal China's attention? You must be tired of living!

"Once the Zhang family arrives, we'll be in trouble!" Fatty Wang gave a bitter smile. Now a knife is hanging on his neck!

He saw this group of people robbing an antique owned by Wuxie, and thinking that they were all Chinese, he decided to help them. But who knew that these foreigners were so well-equipped and had good magical skills.

How could a Qi-refining cultivator like him fight against that?

What a hasty mistake!

Over there, Aning saw that the young man who suddenly appeared was no simple person. Over the past few decades, the changes in China have made everyone in the international community wary. If he caused any big trouble, it would not be good for the boss.

Before coming, the boss repeatedly emphasized that they had to keep a low profile and not cause trouble.

"Go find the Zhang family, I know them!" Mo Jiu said as he took out a signal gun and fired a shot into the sky.

A vivid black unicorn appeared in the sky, and Aning and others turned pale.

They never thought that the young man they met was actually a member of the Zhang family.

"withdraw!"

Aning immediately ordered his men to get in the car and leave.

If they don't leave, once the Zhang family arrives, none of them will be able to leave China.

"Leave a flying car for me."

Mo Jiu looked at their speeding cars with his eyes shining. Now that his own was gone, these ones were delivered to his door.

He is indeed daddy’s and father’s favorite child.

There is nothing wrong with robbery, but aren't they the ones who robbed our country's treasures first?

Xiaojiu was just helping Xiaoqiyun Jinlong collect interest.

"Boss." A mercenary looked at Aning.

"Leave one for him."

After saying that, Aning and his group left behind a flying car and hurriedly withdrew.

"Little brother, you are awesome! Are you from the Zhang family?" Fatty Wang looked at Mo Jiu with shining eyes. This is a big boss! It would be great if he could hold his thighs!

"My name is Wuxie. What's your name? You saved us, how about I treat you to a meal later? If you need any help in the future, you can come to Wu Sanju in Hangzhou to find me." Wuxie also came over.

"I live in Panjiayuan, Beijing. If you have any questions, you can contact me, Fatty Wang."

"Wuxie?" Mo Jiu glanced at him, looking evil, but... eh? Weird.

"What...what's wrong?" Wuxie was a little frightened by Mo Jiu's eyes and couldn't help but take a step back.

"Let's go first, they're coming." Mo Jiu said as he climbed onto the driver's seat of the flying car. He gave a signal, not to mention the Zhang family nearby, even his brother saw it! They were all rushing over, if he didn't run away, he would be unable to escape.

"Give me a ride, little brother." Fatty Wang said as he opened the passenger seat and climbed up with his fat body.

Wu Xie also realized that their flying car was broken. Without Mo Jiu's ride, they didn't know how long it would take them to walk relying on their own two pairs of legs.

As for flying with a sword? He has just started to practice Qi, how can he do that?

Wuxie thought about it and quickly opened the back seat of the car and got in.

But before he could close the car door, Mo Jiu drove the car up into the sky with an anxious look on his face, scaring the two people who hadn't fastened their seat belts so much that they almost lost their souls!

Meeting two flying cars in the air, Mo Jiu smiled and stretched out his hand to greet Brother Xiao Zhang and the others in the cars.

"Little snake, they're running over there, go chase them!"

Brother Zhang and Zhang Xiaoshe looked at the lively and naughty Mo Jiu, and the corners of their mouths twitched fiercely. This little ancestor is letting himself go more and more!

He is so arrogant even after getting into trouble. Isn’t he afraid that the clan leader will catch him?

"Let's go! Let's go! Don't tell them you saw me, 88..." Mo Jiu waved to them, drove the car at the fastest speed, turned into a white line, and sped away.

Brother Zhang looked at the flying car that was left with only a white dot, and silently looked at Zhang Xiaoshe on the flying car next to him, "Were we speeding just now?"

Zhang Xiaoshe looked at the speedometer in his hand, "2800, more than three times the traffic regulations."

"Who illegally modified the flying car for the young prince?" asked Brother Zhang.

"It's probably the flying car of the foreigners who invaded here, and the young prince stole them."

……

Brother Zhang suddenly felt a headache. Fighting, smashing things, stealing cars, and speeding were all happening.

Why does he feel that the Zhang family is going to have a dandy little prince?

It’s definitely not a problem of upbringing in the Zhang family, thinking of Hei Xiazi who often hangs out with the little prince.

Brother Zhang and the others were gnashing their teeth. They had led their previously well-behaved little prince astray. They should find a chance to teach them a lesson!

Thousands of years of Zhang family reputation! Patriarch, please take care of the little prince!

Otherwise the elder will have a heart attack!

Daodao looked at the water mirror and muttered: "It's not like he killed anyone or set fire to anything. So what if he did? What kind of person is my son? If he kills someone or sets fire to something, I'll just hand him a knife and a fire!"

Honghuang remained silent, but he felt that he was lucky to be his eldest son, and that he had a long way to go in the future!