Chapter 1567

Middle aged, he seemed to be very satisfied with the village head's attitude. He nodded and said, "you live here. You know when the Phoenix calls in the Tianfeng plain?"

"About half a month ago, it was loud, but now it seems to be getting weaker and weaker!"

The village head answered honestly.

"Oh? Half a month ago? Do you have any legends about Tianfeng plain in your village? Tell me in detail

Cold and arrogant middle-aged command.

The village head told the legend of Tianfeng plain carefully.

After the village head finished speaking, several tianshenzong frowned and pondered, and then their eyes swept through the village head's courtyard, hoping to find out what clues.

Suddenly, lengao's middle-aged eyes brightened and stepped out. He appeared in front of a chair in the yard. He looked at it carefully and showed a surprise. He said, "fengxiangmu is actually made of fengxiangmu. Fengxiangmu is actually made of fengxiangmu. It's outrageous

Then he waved his hand directly and put the chair away.

Several other middle-aged, envious, eyes also swept up.

"That stool is also Fengxiang wood!"

"And this steamer is also Fengxiang wood!"

A few middle-aged, eyes shining, body flashing, all these things, take away.

"Ha ha, so is the bed inside!"

The cold and proud youth laughs and rushes into the room.

"Well, what are you doing? Like a robber, that's my bed. Take it away. Where do I sleep

Feng Ling couldn't help but cry.

"What do you say?"

Cold and arrogant middle-aged turn around, strong breath, pressure on Feng Ling, Feng Ling body tremble, back again and again, the blood spilled from the mouth.

But Feng Ling was very stubborn and wanted to speak. The village head quickly stopped Feng Ling and saluted several tianshenzong big men, and said, "forgive me, my granddaughter. I'm a young granddaughter. I don't have a common understanding with her."

"Take care of her mouth, or you don't know how to die!"

Cold and arrogant middle-aged cold mouth.

Naturally, the village head should be.

Lengao middle-aged into the room, Feng Ling's bed away.

Touch!

Just then, in other parts of the village, a wooden house collapsed and smoke filled. Several youths in green robes took a wooden pillar away.

Obviously, in addition to a few people of the tianshengzong, others came to the village and found fengxiangmu.

"There are other houses. Let's not let the people who want to poison the sect finish taking them!"

Tianshenzong several big men saw, rushed to other villagers' houses.

In their eyes, this village is just a treasure. Before others find it, they have to clean it up.

Several big men of tianshenzong rushed to the houses of other villagers and searched them wantonly. Some villagers stopped them and directly slapped them.

"Grandfather, what kind of disciples are these, like bandits!"

Feng Ling was indignant.

"Ah, the world of martial arts is the law of the jungle!"

The head of the village sighed. At the next moment, his face suddenly changed. He cried, "no, that's the ancestral hall."

After saying that, the village head rushed to the biggest stone house, and Fengling followed.

At this time, some of the heavenly deities and some young men in green robes had come to the stone house.

"Those memorial tablets in it are all Phoenix incense wood. They have been sent, they have been sent!"

A big man of tianshenzong exclaimed in surprise.

"That's ours!"

The eyes of several young men in green robes were shining.

"Never mind, we found it first!"

Tianshenzong is cold and arrogant.

A few people strode forward and were about to rush into the stone house.

"Gentlemen, gentlemen, wait a minute!"

When the village head arrived, he stopped in front of the stone house and bowed.

"What are you doing, old man? Get out of here

The middle-aged scolded.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are all the tablets of ancestors of our village. Please don't take them away. Please don't take them away. Please, old man!"

The village head directly knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.

In the stone house, all the memorial tablets of the ancestors of the village are placed. Other things can be taken away, but those tablets can never be taken away by others.

Otherwise, what is his face to his ancestors?

"Old man, get out of here

Cold and arrogant middle-aged kick out, directly kicked the village head out, smashed the walls of the stone house, the village head lying on the ground, spitting blood.

"Grandfather

Feng Ling yelled and rushed to the village head. She helped the village head up. Seeing that the village head was only injured, she put her heart down. Then she glared at the cold and arrogant big men and others and scolded, "you are still a large number of disciples. You are no different from the bandits. No, even the robbers are not as good as the robbers, and even the memorial tablets of other people's ancestors have to be robbed!""What are you talking about, little bitch? Look for death

Cold and arrogant middle-aged, the body burst out of a cold killing opportunity, step out, appear in front of Fengling, a slap toward Fengling in the past.

No doubt, Ba Ling's pride in the middle-aged has made her a little cold.

However, the cold and proud middle-aged slap, waved to half, was caught by a big hand.

A black faced youth, I don't know when, has appeared in front of Feng Ling, holding the wrist of cold and arrogant middle-aged.

The black faced youth is Lu Ming.

Just now, he went to the outskirts of Tianfeng plain and checked the situation. He found nothing unusual, so he returned to the village. Unexpectedly, he just saw this scene.

"Brother Lu!"

Feng Ling called out subconsciously.

"Sorry, I'm late!"

Lu Ming nods to Feng Ling and the village head.

"Boy, dare to stop me and die!"

When lengao middle-aged saw that he was a young man with a black face who looked very ordinary. Coupled with the dialogue between Lu Ming and Feng Ling, Lu Ming thought that Lu Ming was from this small village, and suddenly he roared and killed.

Boom!

He burst out all over, trying to break Lu Ming's palm.

However, Lu Ming's eyes are cold, and his hands are hard to grasp. With the power of terror, he rushes towards the other side.

In a moment, Zhenyuan, who was cold and proud of middle age, was shaken away, and the bones of his arm were broken inch by inch, like a piece of mud.

"Ah, ah, ah, my hands!"

Cold and proud middle-aged shrieking.

Touch!

Lu Ming holds lengao's middle-aged arm and shakes him up like a broken sack and smashes it heavily on the ground.

The ground vibrates and the cold and arrogant middle-aged smashes a man-shaped hole on the ground. Lying in the hole, he spits blood and his bones are all broken. The whole person is like a pool of mud.

On the edge, several other tianshenzong big men and some young men in green robes were all stunned. Then several big men of tianshenzong roared wildly: "boy, dare to beat the people of tianshenzong and find death!"

"I'll skin you!"

"Noisy!"

Lu Ming made a cold voice and moved. Then he heard the thumping sound and the shrill scream. When Lu Ming reappeared, several tianshenzong people and several young people in green robes all lay on the ground, folded together, and their bones were broken. I don't know how many pieces were broken.

And their storage ring, all to Lu Ming's hand.

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