After more than ten minutes.

Han Feilong drove a sports car and came over with great momentum.

As soon as he entered the door, before he could lose his temper, he saw Long Wu sitting on a chair.

The two met.

I was an acquaintance when I was in Wanshan League.

Han Feilong rubbed his eyes and made sure he was not wrong.

He turned around and saw Long Kun standing behind him.

"Long Kun..." Han Feilong naturally knew Long Kun. Long Kun was a genius boy in the Long family back then, and everyone knew about it.

One of the leaders of Wanshan League is Longwu, Miss Long Family.

As Long Wu's brother and the identity of the Long family, Long Kun is very famous in Wanshan League.

After seeing two Long family members in a row, Han Feilong even wondered if he had read it wrong.

But the facts are right in front of you.

He met the Long family.

Can't get out of it.

He knew exactly how strong Long Kun was and how strong Long Wu was.

"Miss Long, you..."

"I haven't seen each other for many years. Is Commander Han a big shot?" Long Wu sat on the chair and sneered, "According to the rules, Li Siping and I are on an equal footing. When you see me, you want to perform the three bows and nine bows."

She interrupted Han Feilong very strongly, just to give this guy a warning.

"You...you are talking about it."

Although Han Feilong was unwilling to do so, he still knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

After the gift was over, he stood up and asked, "Miss Long wants to pass it directly on me if he wants to see me, why bother..."

"Why use such despicable means?" Long Wu sneered: "If I pass it directly on you, will you come?"

"Then I will definitely come." Han Feilong said with a smile.

He has not figured out the purpose of dragon dance now.

Once you figure it out, your safety will be clear.

"I don't want to talk nonsense to you. Today I'm looking for you, there's only one thing." Long Wu grabbed the belt on the table and threw it to Han Feilong: "What's going on? How could Li Si's clothes buried were outside?"

Seeing the belt, Han Feilong's face changed drastically, but he quickly returned to normal.

"Miss Long, I think you're confused? Why is this dress from the Fourth Master?" He pretended to look carefully and shook his head and said, "It's really not."

"I'm still stubborn?" Long Wu stood up, put his hands behind his back, and looked at him coldly: "I've given you a chance, but if you don't cherish it, don't blame me for attacking you. Long Kun, what should I do according to the rules of my Wanshan League?"

"Five horses dismembered the corpse." After Long Kun finished speaking, his right hand was placed on Han Feilong's shoulder.

"Hey... Miss Long, this is really not the Fourth Master..." Han Feilong wanted to make a quibble.

He knew something was wrong when he saw this belt.

In his dream, Han Feilong would not have thought that the things he had been looking for for many years would appear in Long Wu's hands.

"You know my style of doing things. If I say killing you, I won't give you any chance to quibble." Long Wu waved his hand.

The sword around Long Kun's waist was immediately unsheathed.

"Slow down! I said..." Han Feilong's face turned pale, but he still couldn't hold on.

"Can I ask, where did you get this thing?" He wanted to inquire.

But Long Wu had known what he was thinking in his heart for a long time and snorted coldly: "Answer directly. I'm not satisfied, your head is about to fall off."

"Okay, I'll say." Han Feilong knew that he had no chance to make a quibble when facing Long Wu.

At present, it seems that only by honest explanations can we have a way out.

He hated Gao Ding to death.

But there was no sign of Gao Ding around.

"At that time... I couldn't live a poor life anymore. There was no way. I stayed on this mountain for thousands of years. The old people from Wanshan League died one after another. I couldn't go down the mountain, so I could only guard the tomb for the Fourth Master. So, I took something from it and sold it."

Han Feilong's face was full of helplessness and his tone was sad.

"I thought, if the Fourth Master knows, it's impossible for me to blame. After all, I have no choice. I can't leave the Fourth Master's tomb and seek survival, right?"

He first portrayed himself a little miserably, hoping that Long Wu would be moved and let him have a way out.

"It's really touching." Long Wu looked at Li Shier: "What do you think?"

"Empress, who is he?" Han Feilong noticed the inconspicuous blind man.

There are not many people who can make Long Wu so polite.

In those days, except for Li Si, even Zhang San was scolded by Long Wu.

"Han Feilong, you are so bold that you actually colluded with others and stole the things from Li Si's tomb. You were obviously planning to give this belt, but your son found out that he couldn't bear to see you become a thief, so he took it away quietly."

Li Shier pointed at Han Feilong and said in an extremely stern tone: "You actually sent someone to chase your son, but your son Han Xiaochuan is very capable, and he killed the person you sent to investigate."

Li Shier could hear everything Han Feilong thought clearly.

"You..." Han Feilong looked at Li Shier in surprise, stunned and at a loss.

"What else do you want to argue?" Li Shier walked over, grabbed Han Feilong's neck, and pushed him tightly against the wall. "Say, who told you to do this!"

He just knew what Han Feilong did, but it was still unclear who Han Feilong wanted to present his belt.

"I...who are you!" Han Feilong's face was pale, and he was at a loss for the first time.

"I'm asking you." Li Shier's strength gradually increased.

Li Si's Jiuzhou Mausoleum has many treasures. If some of them are stolen in succession, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The key is that these things have not appeared.

It would be fine if it appears.

But it doesn't appear, which makes people feel uneasy.

Before the storm, it was very peaceful.

"I..." Han Feilong wanted to argue, but he couldn't speak out when he spoke.

Because Li Shier's strength was getting stronger and stronger, he almost broke his neck!

"I said..." Han Feilong was finally discouraged.

None of the people in front of him could provoke.

"Just one chance." Li Shier let go of his hand and took two steps back: "There is nothing I can't find."

"Hu..." Han Feilong let out a long sigh, feeling that he had turned around in front of the gate of hell.

"There is a cave called Bafang Cave at the foot of Akime Mountain. There is someone in the cave. I don't know what his name is, but he is very powerful. Over the years, I have been providing him with the things inside, he gives me spiritual medicine and teaches me the skills."

"I have never seen him. He has been wearing black clothes and covering his face. I can take you there at the location of Bafang Cave, but you can't kill me."

Han Feilong begged: "My life is also very sad. You understand. I have been guarding the Fourth Master over the years..."

"Take us there." Long Wu walked to him and said coldly: "I will definitely kill you when I play tricks."

"clear."

Han Feilong grinned in pain.

"How much did you give him?" Li Shier asked casually.

"A few dozen pieces..." Han Feilong thought for a while: "But strangely, he asked me to send back many things. There seemed to be few that really left?"

"By the way, I have given you this sword too. Why is this sword... with you!"
Chapter completed!