Han Yu was instantly furious, filling his lungs with murderous aura. Mo Xiaoxiao really didn't know whether to live or die.
But soon, Han Yu realized something was wrong. Although the inscription was stolen in the forty-ninth place, the handwriting was different from the handwriting on the letterhead that Mo Xiaoxiao passed on to Han Yu before.
Mo Xiaoxiao's handwriting is a bit delicate, but the handwriting on it is a bit rough, not from the same person.
"Could it be that someone pretended to be Mo Xiaoxiao's name?" Han Yu thought. Whoever dares to target Han Yu, Han Yu will make him pay the price.
Han Yu rushed out of his hand, the letterhead turned into flying ash, and he drank leisurely tea as if he had nothing to do.
Soon, half an hour passed. There are fewer and fewer people in restaurants and on the streets.
"Guest officer, we're going to close!" The shop assistant came over and said apologetically.
Because the news of Yin Jinchan's arrival in Phoenix City spread, as long as they were cultivators, they all left immediately. In the entire city, it can be said that there are thousands of people in the alleys, and there is no need for the restaurant to continue.
Han Yu originally wanted to wait here for the "steal at the forty-ninth place", but since the restaurant was about to close, Han Yu couldn't wait any longer, so he paid the money and went downstairs.
Han Yu was just going out when suddenly a figure rushed in from the door, trying to hit Han Yu with a full heart. Han Yu took a half step to the left, then easily avoided it.
"I'm sorry, I almost bumped into you!" This is a shiny, short, chubby young man with thick eyebrows, big eyes and a big mouth, looking quite happy.
Han Yu didn't take it to heart, and passed the youth.
At this moment, a hand stretched out to the Qiankun bag on Han Yu's waist at a speed that could not cover his ears. Almost in the blink of an eye, the hand was retracted, and the Qiankun bag on Han Yu's waist had disappeared. not see.
In this way, even if you stare at it with your eyes, it is probably difficult to find out who moved the hands and feet, and the Qiankun bag seems to suddenly disappear out of thin air. Not to mention that no one will stare at his Qiankun bag all the time, and neither will Han Yu.
In this case, I'm afraid I don't know when it was stolen, and by the time I find it, it's already too late.
The two passed by, one entered the restaurant and the other left the restaurant. There is nothing different at all, just like two strangers who meet each other at ordinary times.
However, the short, chubby young man had a look of pride on his face, and there was a hint of contempt in his pride, thinking: "No wonder Mo Xiaoxiao was able to succeed, it turned out to be a stunned young man. Cut, a little bit. There are no challenges."
This person is none other than Hu Lielie.
At this moment, a hand pressed Hu Lielie's right shoulder from behind.
Hu Lielie's body suddenly tightened, walking outside, and someone pressed his shoulder from behind. It was not something that would not happen, but with Hu Lielie's keenness, he didn't realize it until the other party had pressed his shoulder, and he I just felt that this was a very unusual thing.
This shows that the other party is very strong in hiding.
Hu Lielie's first reaction was to dodge the hand, but the hand seemed to weigh hundreds of thousands of pounds, making his body creaking and making it difficult to move.
Hu Lielie secretly screamed, and turned back slowly. A man with a rough attire and a beard looked at him expressionlessly. This person was Han Yu who had just passed him by. Hu Lielie's scalp suddenly felt numb. His secret stealing methods were even noticed by the other party, which showed that the other party's sensitivity was unusual.
And the opponent only relies on one hand, and it weighs him like a heavy mountain, and the opponent's strength is not simple.
However, Hu Lielie still didn't change his face, pretended to be surprised, and asked, "Brother, do you know me?"
Han Yu said indifferently: "I don't know you, but I know the Qiankun bag in your hand."
Hu Lielie spread out his hands and smiled bitterly: "Brother, you are joking, how can I have a Qiankun bag in my hand?"
Hu Lielie's technique was exceptionally superb, and when he changed his hands, the Qiankun bag in his hand was hidden in his sleeve, and there was no trace at all.
Han Yu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and the strength in his hand increased instantly. Hu Lielie's back was bent down, and sweat started profusely on his forehead.
"Brother, are you trying to grab it in broad daylight?" Hu Lielie was furious.
Han Yu reached out and grabbed Hu Lielie's right hand, and Hu Lielie's actions of hiding things were invisible in front of Han Yu.
"Hey, you still want to be serious?" Hu Lielie's body was shocked, and the powerful aura on his body was like a volcanic eruption, which turned out to be the cultivation of King Wu Yizhong.
At Hu Lielie's age, to have such a cultivation base can be said to be a cultivation genius.
However, Hu Lielie did not shake Han Yu's hand away, Han Yu's hand was as steady as Mount Tai. And the vitality in Han Yu's body also surged out, turning into a big dragon wrapped around his arm, and the strength of his hand increased instantly.
Hu Lielie's legs softened, and she knelt directly on the ground.
"You?" Hu Lielie turned pale in shock. He didn't expect that Han Yu was also a master of Wu Wang Yizhong, and he was far stronger than him. Hu Lielie hurriedly patted the arm that was pressing on his shoulder. With this arm, he was greatly affected.
Han Yu's fingers pointed on Hu Lielie's wrist in a strange trajectory, Hu Lielie's entire arm was instantly numb, and the Qiankun bag was easily taken back by Han Yu.
"Master, you have already taken the things back, so please forgive the little one!" Hu Lielie hurriedly begged for mercy. From this brief confrontation, he clearly realized that he was by no means Han Yu's opponent.
"Why do you pretend to be Mo Xiaoxiao?" Han Yu asked.
Her voice was cold and her face was serious, and Hu Lielie didn't dare to hesitate at all.
"Master, I didn't pretend to be her!" Hu Lielie's eyes widened, wondering how this person knew about Mo Xiaoxiao.
"Damn Mo Xiaoxiao, could it be that she and this person teamed up to cheat me? Yes, it must be like this, otherwise, with her three-legged cat skills, how could it be possible to steal from this person? Ah... Damn woman, this It killed me." Hu Lielie cursed in her heart.
"Dare to lie?" Han Yu exerted force again, and Hu Lielie's shoulders suddenly felt like they were about to be crushed.
"Master, I really didn't lie. I made a bet with Mo Xiaoxiao before, I lost, and we exchanged rankings. Now I stole it forty-ninth!"
Han Yu withdrew his hand and kicked Hu Lielie's chest. Hu Lielie rolled for several times before stopping, and cried out in pain, "If you let me go, let me go, why are you still kicking me?"
Han Yu kicked his eyes and scolded: "Why, you are not happy to let you go?"
Hu Lielie's neck shrank in fright, but she quickly gathered up her courage and said, "Boy, dare to report your name, you and Mo Xiaoxiao pit me, I will write it down, and I will let you guys in the future. The two have paid for it!"