Fantasy: Inheriting a Hundred Lives of Cultivation
47 The angle is tricky, I steal myself

Three Autu

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"Victory is in your grasp?"

Su Qiaoqiao quickened her pace and followed.

"Hey, old man, do you have any tricks up your sleeve against the Thief Demon, Thief King, and Thief Commander?”

Hong Chen had already walked out of the dilapidated house and arrived at the street of the ghost market.

When he saw Su Qiaoqiao 'shamelessly' follow him, he snapped,""None of your business, you little beggar.”

"Speaking of which, little Thief Aunt, why are you following me instead of going to the Meridian Gate of the Imperial Palace to investigate the situation?”

Su Qiaoqiao spat lightly." Pfft! Why am I following behind you? You're clearly the one who walked faster than me!"”

Hong Chen rolled his eyes behind his fox mask.

" As for why I didn't go to the Meridian Gate of the Imperial Palace…hehe…"

Su Qiaoqiao proudly wiped the tip of her nose and swaggered,"I'm not going to steal the Five-clawed True Dragon Painting. I'm going to steal Scholar Red Dust.”

"Puff!"

Hong Chen almost spat his mask off.

Instead of stealing the Five-clawed True Dragon Painting, he stole Scholar Red Dust?

Hong Chen widened his eyes.

Was Su Qiaoqiao trying to steal from him?

No, Su Qiaoqiao still didn't know that she was Master Red Dust.

Su Qiaoqiao smiled and said," Look, the Bandit Demon, Bandit King, and Bandit Commander are all highly skilled. They are all highly skilled in martial arts and have profound cultivation. They are the people with three high standards. I can't compete with them."”

Hong Chen almost spat out water again.

Could the "three high" be like this?

His skills were superb!

His martial arts were superb!

His cultivation was profound!

"Can't you have some ideals?!" Hong Chen said unhappily.”

"As a thief, why don't you have the heart to become God Thief?”

"Thieves who don't want to be God Thief are all salted fish!”

Su Qiaoqiao rolled her eyes at Hong Chen and said,"Fake little old man, don't lecture me. Actually, think about it carefully.”

"These bandits placed all their attention on the Five-clawed True Dragon Painting and neglected one thing, and that was Master Red Dust!”

Hong Chen's heart thumped when he heard that.

He thought that his plan had been exposed.

"The one who sold the Five-clawed True Dragon Painting and obtained 50,000 gold taels!" Su Qiaoqiao smiled proudly.”

"Fifty thousand gold taels!"

Su Qiaoqiao rubbed her hands together, her dark eyes shining with a sly light.

Hong Chen curled his lips.

What a money-grubber!

"50,000 taels of gold. Stealing a bit of it is enough to make a fortune. Why risk your life to get the [Five-clawed True Dragon Painting] from the Imperial Guards?”

"Little old man, don't you think so?”

Hong Chen nodded perfunctorily and wandered around the ghost market.

Anyway, the plan had been set up.

After six days, it would be the day when the net was closed.

Su Qiaoqiao was still following behind Hong Chen.

"Fake little old man, who do you think Master Red-Dust is? Some said he was a ten-year-old child, while others said he was an old man.”

"Someone once saw Master Red-Dust in the Holy Mansion of Calligraphy, but it was also said that the ten-year-old child was actually Master Red-Dust's attendant.”

"I've also investigated the Ghost Market and found that the identity of Scholar Red-Dust is very confusing.”

Hong Chen laughed in his heart.

Of course, it was confusing.

He had spent a lot of money to release all kinds of fog bombs in the ghost market to make his identity as Master Red Dust look even more mysterious.

This was to prevent anyone from finding him based on the clues.

In fact, most people were skeptical about the information that Scholar Red Dust was a ten-year-old child.

It was hard to imagine that a ten-year-old youth would possess such superb skills. He was practically unrivaled in both painting and calligraphy.

Su Qiaoqiao picked up a white fox mask from a stall in the ghost market, put it on, and paid for it.

"What do you think?"

Hong Chen's face darkened as he said," Use my money to buy things? What do you mean by 'so what?!'”

Su Qiaoqiao stood on her tiptoes and turned her petite and flexible body around. She said,"Let me ask you, how about stealing Scholar Red Dust's idea?”

Hong Chen said," That's right. The angle is tricky. Your future achievements are limitless!"”

"I'll pull you into the team," Su Qiaoqiao said."Let's steal Scholar Hong Chen together.”

I stole from myself?

Hong Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry behind his mask.

He immediately rejected Su Qiaoqiao.

"Not interested."

"Are you planning to steal the Five-clawed True Dragon Painting?" Su Qiaoqiao asked.”

" Yes." Hong Chen nodded." I want to be the God Thief. I have to get the title of the world's number one thief."”

Su Qiaoqiao pursed her lips and kicked away a rock by the roadside."What's so good about the name of God Thief? Losing your life is useless.”

"My parents lost their lives fighting for the title of God Thief. I really can't bear to see you die."

It seemed that the little beggar's parents were also thieves, and they were a pair of thieves.

Hong Chen's heart skipped a beat. He realized that Su Qiaoqiao was quite kind.

The moment his emotions fluctuated, Su Qiaoqiao's Flowing Water Silk Hand circled around him.

Suddenly, Hong Chen grabbed Su Qiaoqiao's hand and said with a dark face,""I knew it. Nothing good has happened since you followed us!”

Su Qiaoqiao laughed dryly." Grandpa, can you return the love token that her mother left me?" she asked.”

"My mother instructed me to marry God Thief if I can't become one.”

"It is said that there is a big secret hidden in this love token!”

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