"call……!"

A gust of wind blew by, but not even a hair was picked up, not even a little bit of dust. It was so clean that it was shocking.

The entire Han family's top management, leaders, junior geniuses, and those in power, are all frozen on the ground like sculptures. If you want to play 1, 2, 3, who is the wooden man, you will definitely win!

The entire treasure house was quiet. Even though there were hundreds of people, no one spoke a word, because they were all stunned on the ground. Some even forgot to breathe, and their hearts were grasped by big hands.

Those pairs of eyeballs stared like bells,

Those faces are as pale as paper,

Those bodies are as stiff as ice,

Those hearts felt like they were struck by meteors!

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of a heavy object suddenly woke everyone up. A pair of hopeful eyes glanced away at an alarming speed. Hope... was shattered again.

It turned out to be Han Yi, a disciple of the Han family, who suddenly fainted and fell to the ground. His face was ashen, as if he was suffering from extreme hypoxia. Han Yun and other friends hurriedly went to get treatment with dumbfounded eyes.

In the oppressive atmosphere just now, he actually forgot to breathe. After this noise, more than a dozen disciples collapsed to the ground, their pupils were horrified, and they were gasping for breath like an old cow swallowing water.

They almost felt death. Some of them had their eyes blackened, and their whole bodies were stiff, as if they had lost their body memory. They didn't know what their "instinct" should be, and they just stood there stupidly.

"Fufufu...!"

There were violent gasps everywhere, as if they had just experienced a big battle. The head of the family and the three elders looked blankly, as if they were scared out of their wits, and cold sweat was pouring down their backs.

The head of the family, Han Ming, glanced at everyone and stepped forward with a dark face. The disciples also looked over.

He patted Steward Ma on the shoulder, forced out a forced smile, and said: "Steward Ma, you must have made enough of your jokes. Let the juniors see it quickly."

"Otherwise, they will all hate you!"

When Manager Ma heard this, he probably felt the strength of the palm on his shoulder. He finally woke up and saw that his lifeless eyes were shining again. Maybe... it was a coincidence?

How could those five hundred iron-hard weapons suddenly disappear? There must be something wrong!

It should be that when he was sorting out the treasure house, he put the weapons somewhere else, but he forgot about it, maybe...!

Many fantasies need to be verified by practice. When he stood up, all the disciples also stood up and looked at him with hopeful eyes, full of expectations in their hearts.

The reason why he wanted to let them see the treasure was to use his strong accumulation to prove his strength, to let the clansmen have full confidence in the Han family, and to let the clansmen know the confidence of the Han family.

If you don’t have confidence in your heart and your waist is naturally not strong, how can you compete with others? This is just one of the purposes.

And now, the treasure is missing, does it prove that the Han family is at the end of its rope? It is about to end?

Hundreds of years of heritage... gone? Then what does the Han family rely on to rise and become stronger? Maybe the family no longer even has the spiritual stones for cultivation, then they are really doomed.

Don't forget, although they are the masters of Tan City, they still have threats from the Bai family and the Liu family, who are always watching.

You can imagine that one party has money and is constantly buying resources to become stronger, while the other party has no money, let alone resources... As time goes by, the rich party will definitely be unbeatable.

What all the disciples fear is the future and survival of their Han family, and they are even more saddened by the loss of the treasure.

Just imagine, you were originally a rich man and suddenly became a pauper. Who can bear this gap?

Therefore, they couldn't wait to let Guanshi Ma prove that the centuries-old heritage of their Han family was still there, the treasures were there, and they had not been lost at all. This was just a joke!

Under the spotlight, Manager Ma took a deep breath, bit the tip of his tongue, and tried to calm down. Although his heart had become gray just now, there was still a trace of luck.

I saw him walking to another secret room, his face turned pale, and he said tremblingly: "Inside are the elixirs used for everyone's cultivation. After taking them, they can enhance their spiritual power. There are more than two thousand plants...!"

He no longer dared to say the next words, but his body was trembling, he closed his eyes, and opened the door to the secret room.

"Crunch...!"

When everyone saw the scene inside, they all collapsed, including some stewards and guests. They felt that the future of the Han family was really coming to an end, and their heritage... was actually lost.

Manager Ma also saw the empty secret room, as well as four extremely ferocious killing intents. He panicked and refused, and immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "This is impossible, this is fake...!"

He was like a madman, with red eyes and a high-pitched roar, and he kept opening secret rooms. There was a constant roar, and many people collapsed on the ground.

When he opened the secret room, he didn't see a hair or a speck of dust. All the treasures inside were missing. I wonder if they were lost...or were they stolen?

Han Fei and the other juniors were in despair, their hands and feet were cold, and even the arrogant and domineering Han Kui was dumbfounded.

At this time, Han Xue's teeth were trembling, her pretty face was ashen, and she said tremblingly: "Father, is that corridor the second floor?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's heads were dizzy, and the head of the family, Han Ming, was even more shocked. He quickly looked in the direction she was pointing, and a corridor extending downward was completely exposed.

"not good……!"

Han Ming shouted violently, his eyes widened in anger, and he shot away like lightning. The three elders followed closely behind him and disappeared into the corridor in the blink of an eye, as if they were being chased by a dog.

When Han Xue and others saw this, they gritted their teeth and rushed in. Manager Ma actually rushed faster than them.

As soon as I entered the corridor, I heard several hysterical screams, as if my beloved wife had been robbed.

"This...who the hell did this...I fucked your ancestors...did you starve to death in your previous life...the meditation pill that I had collected for eight years...it's all gone...!"

When Han Xue, Han Kui and others heard this, their faces turned pale. This was clearly the voice of the great elder, and their throats were broken.

"Where's my fifth-grade beast elixir... That's a Molin beast I killed with all my life... And the materials on it... That's a priceless treasure... Holy shit...!"

"King of Golden Sun Grass...Secret Copper...Sea Demon Stone...Why are all these gone...Which bastard did this...You even stole the floor...Do you have to be the reincarnation of Locust...?"

"Where's my Han family's magic weapon... That's a completely fifth-grade magic weapon... Who on earth did this? Just stand up... I'll kill you...!"

The sound echoed endlessly, and Han Xue and others were stunned on the ground. They had all heard of those treasures. They were all treasures passed down from generation to generation, and each one was priceless.

In sight, the entire second floor was clean, the splendid pillars had no gold scales and were dull, and the floor polished with jade was gone, as if they had suddenly arrived in the wilderness.

Suddenly, the four family heads with blood-red eyes looked at a huge dent. They remembered that there were two nine-meter golden lions here, which were the symbol of the glory of their Han family.

Han Ming's whole body was trembling, his eyes were blood red, and a killing intent like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood rushed out, just like a ferocious beast.

Suddenly, a noise startled them, and hundreds of gray eyes stared at them, their eyes suddenly as bright as light bulbs.

I saw Manager Ma kneeling on the ground, but facing an ordinary wall. His figure looked like a dying old man, still raising his head before dying, with bloodshot eyes crawling up.

Han Ming and others looked at the past at the same time, but they saw an unforgettable scene, which was enough to be imprinted in their souls!
Chapter completed!