The First Thousand Five Hundred and Sixty-Seven Chapters Seize the Tablet
The middle-aged Lengao seemed very satisfied with the village chief's attitude. He nodded and said, "You live here, know that in the Tianfeng Plain, when did the phoenix cry start?"
"About half a month ago, it was very loud at that time, but now, it seems to be getting weaker and weaker!"
The village chief answered honestly.
"Oh? Half a month ago? Do you have any legends about the Tianfeng Plain in your village? Tell me in detail!"
The cold and proud middle-aged commanded.
The village chief told the legend about the Tianfeng Plain carefully.
After the village chief finished speaking, several Tianshen sects frowned and pondered, and then swept their eyes across the village chief's courtyard, expecting to find some clues.
Suddenly, the middle-aged Lengao's eyes lit up, he stepped out, appeared in front of a chair in the yard, looked at it carefully, revealing a look of surprise, and said, "Fengxiangmu, this is actually made of Fengxiangmu, Fengxiangmu actually It's a waste of money to make a chair!"
After saying that, he waved his hand and put away the chair.
The other middle-aged people were envious and glanced at them.
"That stool is also Fengxiang wood!"
"And this steamer is also Fengxiangmu!"
A few middle-aged people, with bright eyes and flashing figures, took all these things away.
"Haha, so is the bed inside!"
The arrogant young man laughed and was about to rush into the room.
"Hey, why are you doing this? Like a robber, that's the bed I sleep in. You take it away, where will I sleep?"
Feng Ling couldn't help it and cried out.
"What did you say?"
The middle-aged Leng Ao turned around, a strong breath pressed against Feng Ling, Feng Ling's body trembled, and she stepped back again and again, blood overflowing from her mouth.
However, Feng Ling was extremely stubborn and wanted to speak again. The village chief hurried forward, stopped Feng Ling, and saluted several great men of the Heavenly Sect, and said, "Several adults, forgive me, my granddaughter is young and ignorant. Adults are heroes, don't know her in general!"
"Keep her mouth shut,
Otherwise, I don't know how to die! "
The cold and proud middle-aged opened his mouth.
The village chief naturally responded again and again.
The middle-aged Leng Ao walked into the room and took Feng Ling's bed away.
bump!
At this moment, in other parts of the village, a wooden house collapsed with smoke and dust, and several young people in green robes took a wooden pillar away.
Obviously, in addition to a few people from the Heavenly God Sect, other people came to the village and found Fengxiangmu.
"There are other houses, let's go, don't let the people of the Yudu Sect finish it!"
When several big men from the Tianshen Sect saw it, they rushed to the houses of other villagers.
In their eyes, this village is simply a treasure, and before others find it, they have to scrape it clean.
A few big men from the Heavenly God Sect rushed to the houses of other villagers and looted wildly. Some villagers blocked them and slapped them.
"Grandpa, these are some big sect disciples, like robbers!"
Feng Ling was indignant.
"Hey, in the world of martial arts, it is the strong prey to the weak!"
The village chief sighed, and the next moment, his face changed drastically, and he shouted, "No, that's the ancestral hall!"
After saying that, the village chief rushed towards the largest stone house, and Feng Ling quickly followed.
At this time, the big men from the Heavenly God Sect, as well as a few green-robed youths, had already arrived in front of the stone house.
"Those tablets inside are actually all phoenix fragrant wood, they are posted, posted!"
A big man from Tianshen Sect exclaimed in surprise.
"That's ours!"
The eyes of a few green-robed youths shone.
"Don't worry, we discovered it first!"
The Heavenly God Sect said coldly and proudly to the middle-aged.
Several people strode forward, about to rush into the stone house.
"My lords, my lords, wait a minute!"
The village chief arrived, stopped in front of the stone house, and bowed.
"Old guy, what are you doing? Get out of here!"
Cold and arrogant middle-aged scolding.
"Several adults, there are all the tablets of the ancestors of my village, please don't take them away, the old man begs you!"
The village chief immediately knelt down and kowtowed.
Inside the stone house, all the tablets of the ancestors of the village are placed. Other things can be taken away, but those tablets must not be taken away by others.
Otherwise, how could he face his ancestors?
"You immortal, get out!"
The middle-aged Leng Ao kicked out the village chief and smashed the wall of the stone house. The village chief lay on the ground and vomited blood.
"grandfather!"
Feng Ling shouted, rushed to the village chief, helped the village chief, saw that the village chief was only injured, and then calmed down, then glared at the cold and arrogant man and the others, scolding: "It's a shame that you are still disciples of the big sect, and you are no different from robbers. No, not even a robber, even someone else's ancestors' tablet will be snatched!"
"Little bitch, what did you say? Courting death!"
The middle-aged Lengao, with an icy murderous intent burst out from his body, stepped out in one step, appeared in front of Feng Ling, and slapped Feng Ling.
This slap, the middle-aged Leng Ao has already used a bit of strength, with Feng Ling's cultivation, this slap will definitely kill him.
However, the middle-aged Leng Ao slap, halfway through, was caught by a big hand.
A black-faced young man, at some point, appeared in front of Feng Ling and grabbed the middle-aged Lengao's wrist.
The black-faced youth was naturally Lu Ming.
Just now, he went to the outskirts of Tianfeng Plain to check the situation and found nothing unusual, so he returned to the village. He didn't expect to see this scene.
"Big Brother Lu!"
Feng Ling called out subconsciously.
"Sorry, I'm late!"
Lu Ming nodded to Feng Ling and the village chief.
"Boy, dare to stop me, court death!"
The middle-aged Leng Ao saw that he was holding him by a black-faced youth who looked very ordinary. In addition to the conversation between Lu Ming and Feng Ling, he thought that Lu Ming was from this small village.
boom!
He burst out with real energy, trying to break Lu Ming's palm.
However, Lu Ming's eyes turned cold, and he clenched his palm hard, terrifying power, rushing towards the other side.
clack clack...
In an instant, the real essence of Leng Ao's middle-aged body was shaken away, and the bones of his arm were broken inch by inch, like a piece of mud.
"Ah, ah, ah, my hand!"
The cold and arrogant middle-aged screamed bitterly.
bump!
Lu Ming held the arm of the middle-aged Leng Ao, and swung the middle-aged Leng Ao, like a broken sack, and hit the ground heavily.
The ground shook, and the middle-aged Leng Ao smashed a human-shaped pothole out of the ground. Lying in the pothole, he vomited blood, his bones were all broken, and his whole body was like a pool of mud.
On the side, several other Heavenly God Sect big men, as well as a few green-robed youths, were stunned for a moment, and then several Heavenly God Sect big men shouted frantically: "Boy, dare to beat my Heavenly God School people, courting death!"
"I'm going to rip your skin off!"
"Noisy!"
Lu Ming said indifferently, his body moved, and then he heard a thumping sound and a shrill scream. When Lu Ming appeared again, several people from the Tianshen Sect, as well as a few green-robed youths, all wailed. Lying on the ground, stacked together, covered with bones, I don't know how many were broken.
And their storage rings were all in Lu Ming's hands.
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