The middle-aged Leng Ao seemed very satisfied with the attitude of the village chief, nodded, and said, "You guys live here, do you know when did the phoenix cry in Tianfeng Plain?"
"About half a month ago, it was very loud, but now, it seems to be getting weaker and weaker!"
The village chief answered honestly.
"Oh? Half a month ago? In your village, do you have any legends about Tianfeng Plain? Tell me in detail!"
The middle-aged Leng Ao ordered.
The village head told the legend about Tianfeng Plain in detail.
After the village chief finished speaking, several Tianshenzong frowned and pondered, then glanced across the village chief's courtyard, expecting to find some clues.
Suddenly, the middle-aged Leng Ao's eyes lit up, he stepped out, and appeared in front of a chair in the courtyard, looked carefully, showing surprise, and said: "Fengxiangmu, this is actually made of Fengxiangmu, Fengxiangmu is 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 men glanced around enviously.
"That stool is also Fengxiangmu!"
"And this steamer is also Fengxiangmu!"
Several middle-aged people, with bright eyes and flickering figures, took all these things away.
"Haha, the bed inside is too!"
The cold and proud young man laughed and was about to rush into the room.
"Hey, why are you doing this? Like robbers, that's my bed. If you take it away, where will I sleep?"
Feng Ling couldn't bear it anymore, and called out.
"What did you say?"
The middle-aged Leng Ao turned around, a powerful aura pressed on Feng Ling's body, Feng Ling's body trembled, and she backed up again and again, with blood overflowing from her mouth.
But Fengling was extremely stubborn, and wanted to speak again. The village head quickly stepped forward, stopped Fengling, clasped his fists and saluted to several big men of Tianshenzong, and said: "My lords, forgive me. My granddaughter is young and ignorant. Adults are heroes, don't be as knowledgeable as her!"
"Take care of her mouth, otherwise you won't know how she died!"
The cold and proud middle-aged man spoke coldly.
The village head naturally agreed again and again.
The middle-aged Leng Ao walked into the room and took Feng Ling's bed away.
bump!
At this moment, in another part of the village, a wooden house collapsed, filled with smoke and dust, and several young men in green robes took a wooden pillar away.
Apparently, other than the big fellows from Tianshenzong, there were other people who came to the village and found Fengxiangmu.
"There are other houses, let's go, don't let the people from the Drug Desire Sect take them all!"
Seeing this, several big men from Tianshenzong rushed to the houses of other villagers.
In their eyes, this village is simply a treasure, and before others discover it, they will scrape it clean.
A few big men from the Heavenly God Sect rushed to the houses of other villagers and ransacked them wantonly. When the villagers stopped them, they slapped and slapped them away.
"Grandpa, these are some big sect disciples, like robbers!"
Feng Ling was aggrieved.
"Hey, in the world of martial arts, the weak prey on the strong!"
The village chief sighed, and the next moment, his expression changed drastically, and he shouted, "No, that's the ancestral hall!"
After saying that, the village chief hurriedly rushed towards the largest stone house, and Feng Ling hurriedly followed.
At this time, the big men of the Heavenly God Sect and the young men in green robes had already arrived in front of the stone house.
"Those tablet tablets inside are all Fengxiangmu, it's done, it's done!"
A big man from Tianshenzong exclaimed in surprise.
"That's ours!"
The eyes of several young men in green robes shone brightly.
"Don't think about it, we discovered it first!"
Tian Shenzong said coldly and proudly in his middle age.
Several people strode forward and were about to rush into the stone house.
"My lords, my lords, wait a minute!"
The village head arrived, stopped in front of the stone house, bowed and worshiped.
"Old guy, what are you doing? Get out of here!"
The cold and proud middle-aged man scolded.
"My lords, there are all the tablets of the ancestors of our village, please don't take them away, the old man begs you!"
The village chief knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.
Inside the stone house, there are tablets of the ancestors of the village. Other things can be taken away, but those tablets must not be taken away by others.
Otherwise, what face does he have to face his ancestors
"Immortal, get out!"
The middle-aged Leng Ao kicked the village head out, smashing the wall of the stone house, causing the village head to lie on the ground and vomit blood.
"grandfather!"
Feng Ling yelled, rushed to the village head, helped the village head up, and saw that the village head was only injured, so she was relieved, then glared at the Lengao big man and others, and cursed: "You are still disciples of the great sect, no different from robbers, No, even robbers are worse than others, who even want to snatch other people's ancestral tablets!"
"Little bitch, what are you talking about? Courting death!"
The cold and proud middle-aged man burst out with icy murderous intent, stepped forward, appeared in front of Feng Ling, and slapped Feng Ling towards her.
This slap, the middle-aged Leng Ao had already used some strength, with Feng Ling's cultivation base, this slap would definitely kill him.
However, Leng Ao's middle-aged slap was caught by a big hand halfway through the slap.
A dark-faced young man had appeared in front of Feng Ling at some unknown time, grabbing the wrist of Leng Ao's middle-aged man.
The black-faced youth is 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. Unexpectedly, he happened to see this scene.
"Brother Lu!"
Feng Ling subconsciously called out.
"Sorry, I'm late!"
Lu Ming nodded to Fengling and the village chief.
"Boy, dare to stop me, court death!"
The middle-aged Leng Ao saw that it was a dark-faced young man who was holding him, and he looked very ordinary. Coupled with the conversation between Lu Ming and Feng Ling, he thought that Lu Ming was from this small village, and immediately yelled, bursting into murderous intent.
boom!
He burst out with real energy, trying to break Lu Ming's palm.
But Lu Ming's eyes turned cold, and he squeezed his palm hard, rushing towards the opponent with terrifying power.
click click click...
In an instant, all the true energy in the middle-aged Leng Ao's body was shaken away, and the bones in his arm were broken inch by inch, like a piece of mud.
"Ah, ah, ah, my hand!"
The middle-aged Leng Ao let out a miserable scream.
bump!
Lu Ming held Leng Ao middle-aged man's arm, swung Leng Ao middle-aged man, like throwing a broken sack, and hit the ground heavily.
The ground shook, and the middle-aged Leng Ao smashed a human-shaped pothole on the ground, lying in the pothole, vomiting blood, all the bones in his body were broken, and his whole body was like a puddle of mud.
On the side, several other big guys from the Heavenly God Sect and a few young men in green robes were stunned for a moment, and then a few big guys from the Heavenly God Sect yelled frantically: "Boy, anyone who dares to beat me to the Heavenly God Sect will seek death!"
"I'm going to peel off your skin!"
"Noisy!"
Lu Ming made a sound indifferently, moved his body, and then heard the sound of bang bang and shrill screams. When Lu Ming appeared again, several people from the Tianshen Sect and a few young men in green robes were all wailing. Lying on the ground, stacked on top of each other, covered in bones, I don't know how many bones have been broken.
And their storage rings are all in Lu Ming's hands.