New Times Inn

    Anyone with a little sensitivity can guess that this thief is unusual.

      .

    But even if they think about it carefully, I am afraid they will not be able to figure out the true identity of this thief. It turned out to be the owner of the Life and Death Villa - Feng Xiruo.

    Life and Death Mountain Villa is one of the best villas in the world. No matter who is in the world, everyone has heard of the name of Life and Death Mountain Villa.

    The King of Hell smiles, life and death are unpredictable.

    Life and Death Villa has appeared in several big figures who have made a sensation in the entire martial arts. All of these people cough a little, and the rivers and lakes will tremble three times. Thanks to these famous ancestors, Life and Death Villa is in the Jianghu. The status is always very high.

    The current owner of the house is weak, and his temperament is not as scary as the previous owners. It is relatively softer, but his reputation is still not small.

    Therefore, no one would have thought that Feng Xiruo, with such prestige, would be the most eye-catching thief on the rivers and lakes.

    …

    The so-called villa is a special organization in the rivers and lakes. It is different from the sect, but some directions are extremely close to the sect.

    In general, they were originally established by a person who was one of the best in the world, and it was a small family workshop.

    But gradually, as more and more disciples enter these villas, even some of the older sects don't dare to pretend to be any more in front of this group of people.

    There are many famous villas in the rivers and lakes, including Life and Death Villa, Luoyan Villa, Huarui Villa, Dugu Villa…

    But the most famous one is the Villa of Life and Death.

    Feng Xiruo looked at the inn over there for a few minutes, then lightly stroked the hidden weapon in his pocket.

    Forgot to mention - Feng Xiruo will throw hidden weapons at the enemy when they are chasing. Although these hidden weapons are not deadly, they are very difficult to parry.

    But those who were thrown by him with hidden weapons were almost never angry with him.

    After all…

    These hidden weapons are made of real silver.

      Each one is worth a fortune on the black market.

    —that's why no one ever thought the thief was stealing for money.

    Well, after all, which pauper for money would make such a hidden weapon.

    So to sum up, Feng Xiruo decided to do this just for the sake of stimulation.

    Since it is for stimulation, it is natural to play as big as possible.

    What is the origin of this shopkeeper, Feng Xiruo doesn't know at all, he only knows that the shopkeeper's rich are terrible, and Feng Xiruo has always liked these rich people the most guy.

    He often doesn't steal things in exchange for money. After all, really speaking, those guys he stole may not have as much money as theirs.

    However, every time he will take the most precious things from these guys and show them to the world as a kind of trophy.

    "What is the most precious thing in that shopkeeper?" Feng Xiruo thought secretly.

    In fact, if it is someone else, Feng Xiruo can find the most valuable thing in their eyes in a very short time, which often makes them break the defense in an instant.

    But the shopkeeper is really not sure.

    It seems like such a precious glass bead, she can just take it out, so what is the most precious thing in this inn is really uncertain.

    "Speaking of which, no one has seriously explored the interior of this inn, right?" Feng Xiruo thought.

    "If I become the first person to successfully explore this inn, then how much prestige will I have in this world..."

    Feng Qing moved all the skirts and everything to her bedroom. Since she has a hamster hoarding disorder, she bought too many snacks, so she couldn't put enough snacks, so she could only put some of them in the lobby.

    She stuffed them into a locked chest in the lobby.

    "I should ask him to return them to me." Feng Qing said bitterly.

    Look at her, the chips are squeezed, the gas is gone, and the biscuits and lollipops are smashed.

    One thing to say, Feng Qing can also send and receive express delivery. She tried Cainiao Station, and she could really be positioned on her side.

    But that price made Feng Qing's eyes dark.

    That's not a price that a working-class person can afford...no, or that's not a price that a human being can afford.

    So Feng Qing gave up this idea later.

    At the same time, she gradually figured out a rule.

    —It's easy to bring things over from modern times.

    But it is difficult to bring back ancient things.

    Feng Qing couldn't think of any way to bring back the things here, except for human flesh to carry things back, and these things seemed to be a mess, and even the food safety could not be guaranteed. She really dared not eat.

    So she packed up and threw all those leaking bags into the trash.

    After Feng Qing put these things neatly in the box, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and then she opened another package.

    The things in this package are quite special, a bunch of toys for Xiaobai to play with.

    Different from the glass **** before, Feng Qing bought some toys that are more suitable for Xiaobai's age.

    She glanced at these toys and decided not to take them out at one time, give Xiaobai one each time, and treat the rest as daily surprises.

    Speaking, she took out a box of pure white **** puzzles and walked over, deciding to let this guy do it all at once.

    Li Qi never slept too deeply tonight, he always remembered what the shopkeeper said.

    The thief mentioned by the shopkeeper should not have little reputation in the arena. Maybe she is talking about the number one thief in the rivers and lakes?

    He listened hard to the voice in the lobby.

    Since he took the medicine that the shopkeeper gave him last time, his five senses have become much bigger than before, and he can hear much more things than before .

    But this time...

    He heard nothing.

    —The door to the lobby was silently opened.

    …

    Feng Xiruo stood at the door, quietly observing the room.

    A faint smile appeared on his face.

    Sure enough.

    Even if he is the number one swordsman in the world, he is still far behind him in this respect.

    His eyes are comparable to the top shopkeepers in pawnshops, and he can easily identify the value of everything.

    It was fun.

    There are not many things in the house, and it seems that there is nothing in the room.

    Feng Xiluo had heard that this inn was not as simple as it seemed, and this sentence was said by the guests who often came to the inn.

    They said that the inn shopkeeper was kind-hearted and would often entertain guests with some very expensive things, so when Feng Xiruo didn't come in today, they thought the decoration of the inn would be very luxurious.

    But now he realizes that these tables, chairs and benches are made of the worst quality wood, and they are probably only at the level of firewood in his home, which is a little different from what he thought before.

    The famous calligraphy and paintings on the wall are interesting at first glance, but if you look closely, there seems to be some problems.

    Such as this word hanging in front of his eyes.

    Feng Xiruo walked in front of this painting and watched it carefully.

    The inscription of this character is Yan Zhenqing, a well-known calligrapher. If you just look at this copybook, then this is indeed the original work of Yan Lao.

    Feng Xiruo had already memorized Yan Zhenqing's handwriting by heart, and he was sure that even the descendants of Yan Lao couldn't find anything wrong with it.

    There is only one problem with this copybook.

    —Its original work should be in Life and Death Villa, but why is there an identical one in this inn?

    Although she was a little confused about this matter, Feng Xiruo did not simply ignore it.

    As we all know, being able to imitate handwriting is also a very difficult thing, let alone in ancient times when not many people have seen the real thing.

    The antique vases in the inn can be seen as fakes at a glance, so Feng Xiruo is not very interested in this, and even secretly thinks about why the shopkeeper puts some fakes so high high on the shelf.

    After sweeping around, he found that there really seemed to be nothing more valuable in the lobby.

    "Really...it's surprising." Feng Xiruo shook his head.

    He didn't expect this inn to be considered a gold and jade, and it was a failure.

    However, it may be good luck.

    If Feng Xiluo leaves at this moment, then nothing will happen next.

      …

    But...

    In this world, there are not so many ifs.

    Just as Feng Xiruo was about to leave, a black bag not far away suddenly caught his attention.

    As a gangster, Feng Xiruo has very powerful eyesight.

    His eyes can even see a mosquito flying right in front of him at night.

    So at that moment, he suddenly felt that there was a very faint bright spot in that bag.

    "What's that?"

    He frowned and stepped forward.

    Feng Qing went to bed a little early today.

    She glanced at the time.

    Well, just a little.

    She has been getting more and more healthy recently.

    Then, she saw the man in black in the lobby.

    Feng Qing's blood is cold.

    What is this person doing?

    Is he going to steal something of my value?

    Just when Feng Qing silently took out the wolf-proof device under the pillow and was about to use her soprano to wake up the whole inn, she suddenly saw the man in black firmly Walked in one direction.

    And there was only one thing in that direction.

    Feng Qing's eyes suddenly narrowed.

    That's…

    She packed a garbage bag full of bad snacks in the morning.