I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

Sitting in the carriage on a sunny day, I was a little depressed, because something had been exposed, but the other party seemed to be sure that he was not the one who stole the supplies.

This small body really doesn't look like it. If you give yourself a hundred courages... you'd dare to go... but you just don't have the ability.

There is another question. Since the storage warehouse has a monitoring psychic array, the data room might also have one...

I really lack experience and am not a thief. Compared with the masters who committed crimes at the same time, I am not at the same level. After taking the things, the other person shook his sleeves and left, but he ate a mouthful of ashes!

It's useless to think about it now. I can only hope that there is no surveillance array in the data room, or that no one wants to check it.

Thinking of this, she asked the two masons for the address of Old Shitou's house, saying that she wanted to buy some gifts to thank him for taking care of him today.

The two craftsmen saw that the little girl was sincere and told her. Besides, Lao Shitou lived near the stone carving factory and many people knew it.

Qingtian kept it in mind, made an excuse and jumped off the freight carriage.

Seeing the girl's movements so neatly, the two craftsmen were a little stunned.

"I don't think this little girl is simple. I'm afraid Lao Shitou has made a mistake this time."

"Don't talk nonsense, we don't know anything."

……

Sunny jumped out of the car and put the two boxes of lunch into the storage space.

After the two masons' carriage had gone away, she raised her hand on the side of the road, ready to stop a faster psychic carriage.

At this time, a delicate and steady private carriage passed by in the opposite lane of the road. Su Mucheng's eyes were indifferent and he leaned lazily on the back of the seat in the car.

It was a little late to write a novel last night, and I am a little tired today.

He didn't want to use his spiritual power to get rid of this feeling. As he lived for a long time, many feelings became precious.

Through the window, he saw a little girl waving to the carriage on the roadside.

Hmm, why does it look familiar? The body shape is like... Morton Yilan? Are you hallucinating from exhaustion? Logically speaking, the little girl's bones will be repaired today, and she will have to sit in a wheelchair for two days.

I wanted to take a closer look, but the girl had already boarded a psychic carriage heading in the opposite direction.

Su Mucheng rubbed his temples with his hands, thinking that he might be dazzled. After dealing with the matter of the Chosen Group, he would ask the people watching over at Morton Manor to pay attention.

After getting into the carriage on a sunny day, she urged the coachman to rush to Lao Shitou's house as quickly as possible. She was afraid that her incident would affect the other party. With the ruthless style of the Chosen Group, she didn't know what the consequences would be.

After charging twice as much silver coins as the price, the carriage driver excitedly drove the carriage out of the teleportation effect.

Soon, the carriage made a sharp turn while the pedestrians were trying to avoid it, and stopped steadily at the intersection near Lao Shitou's house.

"We're here, miss, the road conditions are really good today." The driver excitedly knocked on the wooden board of the carriage.

Qingtian shook his dizzy head, touched his still trembling heart, liver and lungs. When he got off the car, he looked at the coachman with admiration. He was a hidden racing driver, and the horse was also a thousand-mile horse!

The carriage driver looked back at her with bright eyes, "Do you want to use the carriage later? I can wait and give the horse a rest!"

"If you'd like, probably..."

Before Qingtian finished speaking, the coachman rushed to say: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I can wait for you. My name is Kading, a former palace carriage driver!"

Qingtian blinked, "Okay..."

Lao Shitou's home is in an alley, and the houses of common people in the imperial capital are mostly multi-story buildings made of stone and wood.

His house was on the first floor, with a small courtyard. On a sunny day, when no one was looking, he climbed up on the wall and jumped lightly.

Unfortunately, a middle-aged woman wearing an apron came out of the room holding a knife.

"Ah! What are you doing!" the woman screamed and threw the knife out in excitement.

Qingtian had just landed when he heard a sound. He looked up and saw a knife flying over. He was so frightened that he immediately turned around and caught the knife with a small backhand. Then he dodged to the woman's side and held the knife against her, "Don't scream. , or I’ll kill you.”

The woman trembled. Seeing that although the other party was young but a cultivator, she did not dare to yell anymore. She just asked: "What do you want to do? We are not a wealthy family."

Qingtian sighed: "If you escape this disaster, you can become rich."

……

In the meeting room of the Chosen Group, Su Mucheng was leaning on the long table, supporting his head with one hand, eyes half-closed, listening to a bunch of elders discussing various matters of the Chosen Group, feeling a little irritated.

If it weren't for Lanzeria, oh, now called Luo Xi, who was going to the palace today, he wouldn't normally need to attend such meetings.

Counting the time, it has been almost two thousand years since he escaped from God's Domain. Watching those few reincarnations, falling in love and killing each other for several rounds, I don’t know what the situation will be like this time.

It's just that since he imprisoned Lanzemar and broke the balance nine hundred years ago, the rules of heaven seem to be a bit messed up. Their reincarnation no longer has the apocalypse, making it impossible to detect it at the first time.

As for that person, can he really return? How should I choose, let the curse continue, or end everything and go back to the beginning? But now my life is quite comfortable, I’m somewhat used to it…

"Elder Su Mu, Elder Su Mu?"

Su Mucheng's divergent thoughts were interrupted by the elder presiding over the meeting. He glanced over with cold eyes, "What?"

The elder who spoke shivered inexplicably and lowered his head to avoid his eyes, "I just want you to decide whether to immediately issue an official document to hunt down the thief nationwide."

Su Mucheng smiled and said, "Didn't you guys discuss this for a long time? Just do whatever you want."

"The saint has an order, it's up to you to decide."

The elder was polite, but mentally depressed, the other party was too arrogant.

He, Su Mucheng, is young and joined late, but his cultivation has grown rapidly. In just a few years, no one can see through his level. The key rumor is that he is the lover of the saint and is not easy to offend.

Su Mu Cheng smiled: "If you lose money, you can make it again. There are only a few people who are capable of stealing things. If you don't mind it, just continue to make announcements in a big way."

Everyone looked a little ugly after hearing this.

"What are the forces you are talking about?" someone asked in confusion.

Su Mucheng replied casually: "The Fracture Canyon, the White Mist Forest, the Southwest Federation, the cultivators' union, the mercenary alliance, and those old monsters from the royal family, or careerists with princely backgrounds who want to rebel."

Everyone panicked when they heard the end.

"Be careful what you say, be careful what you say!"

"Elder Su Mu, you still have to pay attention to your wording."

Su Mucheng raised his eyebrows and didn't bother to respond, and continued: "Instead of issuing an announcement, it would be better to issue a reward in the cultivators' union and mercenary alliance. Maybe the news and clues will come faster."

Some elders nodded.

"That's true." The black-haired young elder who was inspecting the square before said, "I agree. In addition, the most important thing in the storage room is spirit stones, followed by gold coins. I personally think the movement of spirit stones is a breakthrough."

Su Mucheng glanced at the other person. He seemed to be a member of the same clan as his current body. His name was Su Mucheng. "Well, you can pay attention to the recent circulation of spiritual stones and large cash transactions."

The elder who presided over the meeting nodded, "Let's do it as Elder Su Mu wants."

Then everyone discussed the division of labor and then adjourned the meeting.

"Elder Su Mucheng, can I ask you something?" Su Mujie followed him out of the conference room.

Su Mucheng glanced at him lightly and said, "Go ahead."

Su Mujie took the initiative to approach and said softly: "When will the next volume of your latest novel be released?"

oh? He was a nice young man, and Su Mucheng felt a little happy, "Let's talk in my office."

So the two of them left together, and many people behind them were envious and disdainful.

"Oh, they are really similar from the same family."

"Don't be envious, our old faces can't be shameful."

"Speak less. That's where my strength lies."

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