God-level Stealing System

In Wutian City, in a deep and mysterious alley, there is a Zuiweiju.

Zuiweiju has two major features: women and wine.

At this moment, the door of an elegant room on the second floor of Zuiwei's residence was closed.

The house is filled with a fragrant fragrance that easily arouses amorous feelings. The late autumn wind slowly penetrates through the half-covered window across the street. The lavender curtain covering the wooden bed floats gently. It doesn't feel cold, but it gives off a sense of warmth. The stock is hot.

"Damn it! Didn't you say you were at home with your son and couldn't come over? Why?"

Jiang Hailong directly hugged the woman's waist and kissed her beautiful red lips skillfully.

"What's the rush? I'm hurting someone!"

The woman pushed Jiang Hailong away, turned her back and sat on the edge of the bed, her slender jade fingers combing her cloud-like hair, her voice sounded like pity and resentment.

"I miss you! Ruru, don't make trouble! Hurry, give it to me!"

"no."

The woman squirmed, then looked back and raised her eyebrows with a smile. Although she was already an old lady, her skin was not as delicate and smooth as that of a young girl, but the charming charm between her eyebrows and eyes was enough to make me go crazy:

"Unless you compose a poem!"

"No!"

Seeing this, Jiang Haiqing, a bright-faced old thief, became even more impatient:

"I'm in a hurry!"

He finally shook off Jiang Daoyou's drag bottle and ran out to be happy. There wasn't much time left for him, so how could he have time to recite poems and compose poems?

"If you don't do it, you won't do it."

The woman snorted. She was not afraid of Jiang Hailong's impatience. The more impatient a man was, the more he would be tempted.

"My eldest brother is the head of the Jiang family. Being able to do his business is a blessing that I have cultivated for eight thousand lifetimes! How dare you neglect me! What a rude and mad woman!"

At this time, a cold shout suddenly sounded.

A figure in black robes appeared in the corner of the elegant room at some unknown time.

Jiang Haiqing's face was serious, like a judge with an iron face.

"Yes, yes, the master of the Jiang family has many things to do every day. I, Jiang Pinru, am just a civilian girl. How can I dare to waste your time?"

As he spoke, the red silk fell to the ground like running water.

The beautiful skin, the warm fragrance of spring, and the color immediately filled the whole room.

Jiang Haiqing glanced at the woman's jade legs hanging on the edge of the bed, nodded with satisfaction, as if to say, "That's pretty much it." Then he stepped aside by the bed and made a greeting to Jiang Hailong, who had a dark face. gesture:

"Brother, please use it!"

"I"

I, the dignified head of the Jiang family, came out to look for someone to look for, and actually asked my brothers to help with the situation. If word got out about this, where would I put my face?

Furthermore, judging from Jiang Haiqing's posture, he was prepared to stand beside the bed and supervise the whole process.

What should I do with this?

When Jiang Haiqing made such a fuss, Jiang Hailong suddenly lost his thoughts. He stroked his pale beard under his chin and winked at the woman on the bed. The woman rolled her eyes at him, muttered something about boredom, then closed the door and left.

As the woman left, the fragrant smell dissipated, and the room suddenly became a little cleaner.

“Can you choose a time next time!!”

Jiang Hailong glanced at Jiang Haiqing seriously and said angrily.

He didn't question why Jiang Haiqing could find him. After all, it wasn't the first time he visited this kind of fireworks alley. Jiang Haiqing already knew him well.

But Jiang Hailong was inevitably unhappy because he failed to accomplish what he loved to do.

He only hopes that Jiang Haiqing can bring him good news this time!

Jiang Hailong really has no shortage of women, but the man in purple robe has always been a thorn in his heart and must be removed!

"How did things go?"

Jiang Hailong sat down at the golden nanmu table by the window and asked without raising his head while adjusting Yunmo's robe.

"To be honest with you, brother, that purple-robed man is brave, good at fighting, and cunning. He is really difficult to deal with! But under the joint attack of eight people including me, Mr. Xuan, and my younger brother, we finally captured the purple-robed man!"

Jiang Haiqing tried his best to exaggerate the hard work of the fight, such as the severed finger injury of the strong man in white shirt and beard. Under his description, it became evidence of the heroic battle against Silence.

Seeing that Jiang Haiqing was serious about what he said, but no one was alive or dead, Jiang Hailong was dubious after all, and asked in a deep voice:

"Now that we have captured him, where is the body of the man in purple robe?"

"have!"

Jiang Haiqing's temples were slightly sweaty, but he still nodded bravely.

Immediately, he waved his sleeves, and the picture of a beautiful lady on the wall of the elegant room suddenly became blurry.

In a daze, everything around him seemed to have been washed by spring rain, turning from hazy to clear.

The picture of the lady no longer exists, but what comes into view is a magnificent large courtyard. In this moment, I have already moved from the elegant room to the front yard of the Jiang family.

"Bring it in!"

Jiang Haiqing waved to the door.

As if they had been rehearsed in advance, the seven quasi-emperors of the Jiang family who were waiting outside the door walked in one after another, all with serious faces.

A strong man in a white shirt with a beard commanded two warriors to carry a heavy green wood coffin into the courtyard.

The energy in the field suddenly became dignified.

"Open the coffin!!"

Jiang Haiqing's thick eyebrows were slightly raised, his expression was solemn, and he let out a low, powerful roar.

"Hai Qing, what do you mean?"

Jiang Hailong clasped his hands behind his back and walked around the green wooden coffin and looked around it several times. His face became darker and darker, and his eyebrows were raised like a hill.

I saw a white pig covered in silk and purple silk lying in the green wood coffin. The most outrageous thing is that the green wood coffin has two layers, with a layer of charcoal underneath. When the lid of the coffin is opened, the smell of roasted suckling pig comes out. It burst out and filled the entire Jiang Mansion.

Is this the body of the man in purple robe? Bluffing?

"Brother Rongzhen! The reason why this purple-robed man has the power to kill enemies with one punch and his endless brute force is actually because he is a member of the pig demon clan who transformed into a human!"

Jiang Haiqing took a step forward, hugged Jiang Hailong, and then said in a serious tone:

"Although the eight of us have worked together to subdue him, this guy has a long life. As a last resort, my younger brother used the method of burning him in a coffin and roasting him!"

"this"

Jiang Hailong was still in disbelief. Too pulled.

Seeing this scene in the field, the old man in Xuanyi who stood silently on the side couldn't bear it anymore. He crossed his hands and said:

"Master Jiang, I'm telling you the truth."

Having said this, the gloomy gazes of the other quasi-emperors suddenly shot towards him like hidden arrows from a fully drawn bow.

Old Xuan's face twitched and he stopped talking.

"Say, why don't you say anything?"

Jiang Hailong asked in a blink of an eye.

Old Xuan's throat rolled, and he said solemnly:

"To be honest, this man in purple robe is indeed a pig demon!! It's true! I, Jiang Xuan, never tell lies! Master, you know me!"

Mr. Xuan was also willing to take risks, and his tone became more determined.

"Well, of course I can trust Mr. Xuan's words."

Jiang Hailong patted Xuan Lao's rugged and vigorous shoulder with trust. The latter's body trembled suddenly because of his guilty conscience, like a bow with its strings tightened.

Fortunately, Jiang Hailong didn't seem to care.

"That's it for the purple robe, that's it for now!!"

After saying two words in a row, Jiang Hailong's face suddenly returned to its usual cold expression, and then he walked away with a puff of sleeves. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Watching Jiang Hailong leave.

The tense heartstrings of the eight people in the hospital suddenly relaxed.

"Elder Jiang, are we hiding this?"

"It's a shame to hide it."

Although Jiang Hailong is mediocre and incompetent, he has not yet reached the point where his eyesight is dim. He clearly knows that Jiang Haiqing is fooling him, but does not care about it. It can be seen that he is completely disappointed.

But it's not that he is disappointed with Jiang Haiqing, but that he is disappointed with Jiang Daoyou.

Even Jiang Haiqing couldn't handle the purple robe, which shows that this man in the purple robe is no small matter.

There was no need for Jiang Hailong to spend more manpower and material resources tracking down Zipao for the sake of a useless good-for-nothing son.

So, that’s it!

Only Jiang Haiqing understood this. He sighed and said quietly:

"It seems that eldest brother has decided to give up Daoyou."

"Elder Jiang, what should I do with this pig?"

"eat!"