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Chapter 1567 Seize the Tablet

Leng a middle-aged man seemed very satisfied with the village chief's attitude, nodded and said, "You live here and know when the phoenix chirping began in the Tianfeng Plain?"

"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's honest answer.

"Oh? Half a month ago? Do you have any legends about Tianfeng Plain in your village? Let me tell you in detail!"

Leng and arrogant middle-aged man gave the order.

The village chief carefully explained the legend about the Tianfeng Plain.

After the village chief finished speaking, several Tianshen Sects frowned and pondered, then glanced across the village chief's courtyard, hoping to find some clues.

Suddenly, Leng Ao middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he stepped out and appeared in front of a chair in the yard. After careful examination, he showed a look of surprise and said, "Feng Xiang Wood, this is actually made of Feng Xiang Wood. Feng Xiang Wood is actually made of chairs, which is simply a waste of resources!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and put away the chair.

The other middle-aged people were envious and their eyes were also scanned.

"That stool is also Feng Xiangmu!"

"And this steamer is also Fengxiangmu!"

A few middle-aged people had their eyes shiny and their bodies flashed, and they took away all these things.

"Haha, so is the bed inside!"

The cold and arrogant young man laughed and was about to rush into the room.

"Hey, why are you like this? It's like a robber. That's the bed I slept on. Take it away, where will I slept?"

Feng Ling couldn't help but scream.

"What did you say?"

Leng Ao middle-aged man turned around, and his powerful aura pressed on Feng Ling. Feng Ling's body trembled and retreated repeatedly, and blood overflowed from her mouth.

But Feng Ling was extremely stubborn and wanted to speak again. The village chief hurried forward, stopped Feng Ling, and bowed to several great men of the Tianshen Sect, saying, "I forgive you, my granddaughter, I am young and ignorant, and I am all heroes, so don't be as knowledgeable as her!"

"Please keep her mouth in mind, otherwise I won't know how she died!"

The cold and arrogant middle-aged man spoke coldly.

The village chief naturally should be.

Leng Ao middle-aged man 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 and smoke filled the dust. Several young men in green robes took away a wooden pillar.

Obviously, in addition to the great men of Tianshen Sect, others came to the village and found Fengxiangmu.

"There are other houses. Let's go, don't let the people from the Yu Poison Sect take them all!"

When several great men of Tianshen Sect saw this, they rushed towards the houses of other villagers.

In their eyes, this village is simply a treasure. They have to scatter before others have discovered it.

Several great men from the Tianshen Sect rushed to the houses of other villagers and plundered them. Some villagers stopped them and slapped them away.

"Grandpa, these are all disciples of major sects, like robbers!"

Feng Ling was indignant.

"Hey, the martial arts world is the prey of the weak!"

The village chief sighed, and the next moment, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "No, that's the ancestral hall!"

After saying that, the village chief rushed towards the largest stone house, and Feng Ling hurriedly followed.

At this time, the great men of the Tianshen Sect and a few young men in green robes had already arrived in front of the stone house.

"The tablets inside are actually Fengxiangmu. I've been sent, I've sent!"

A great man from Tianshen Sect shouted in surprise.

"That's ours!"

Several young men in green robe had their eyes lit up.

"Don't think about it, we discovered it first!"

The Tianshen Sect’s cold and arrogant middle-aged saying.

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

"Sir, sir, wait a moment!"

The village chief arrived, stopped him in front of the stone house, and bowed to him.

"Old guy, what are you doing? Don't get out of here!"

The cold and arrogant middle-aged man scolded.

"Several adults, there are tablets of ancestors from all generations in my village. Please don't take them away. The old man please!"

The village chief knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.

In the stone house, there are tablets of ancestors from all dynasties in the village. Other things can be taken away, but those tablets must not be taken away by others.

Otherwise, what is his face to face his ancestors?

"I'm old, get out!"

Leng Ao middle-aged man kicked the village chief and kicked the village chief out directly, smashing the wall of the stone house. The village chief lay on the ground and vomited blood.

"grandfather!"

Feng Ling shouted, rushed towards the village chief, helped the village chief up, and saw that the village chief was only injured, so she felt relieved. Then she glared at Leng Ao Dahan and others, and cursed: "You are still disciples of the sect, no, you are not as good as robbers, and you even have to rob someone else's ancestors' tablets!"

"Little bitch, what are you saying? You are looking for death!"

Leng and a middle-aged man burst out with cold murderous intent. He stepped out and appeared in front of Feng Ling, slapped Feng Ling.

Leng Ao Middle-aged man had already used some strength to this slap. With Feng Ling's cultivation level, he would undoubtedly die in this slap.

However, the cold and arrogant middle-aged slap was halfway through the slap, and was caught by a big hand.

A young man with black face appeared in front of Feng Ling at some point and grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist.

The black-faced young man is naturally Lu Ming.

Just now, he went to the outside of Tianfeng Plain and checked the situation. He found nothing abnormal and returned to the village. Unexpectedly, he happened to see this scene.

"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 and seek death!"

When Leng Ao Middle-aged man saw that he was a black-faced young man holding him, 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 roared and murderous intent burst out.

boom!

His true energy burst out, trying to break Lu Ming's palm.

But Lu Ming's eyes turned cold, and he held his palm hard, and the terrifying power rushed towards the other party.

Click to scratch...

In an instant, the true energy of Leng Ao middle-aged man 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 man screamed in a sarcasm.

bump!

Lu Ming held Leng Ao middle-aged middle-aged arm and swung Leng Ao middle-aged middle-aged middle-aged, as if he had smashed a broken sack and smashed heavily on the ground.

The ground shook, and Leng Ao Middle-aged man smashed a human-shaped pit on the ground, lying in the pit, vomiting blood from his mouth, and all his bones were broken, and his whole body was like a pool of mud.

Aside, several other Tianshen Sect masters and a few green-robed young men were stunned for a moment, and then several Tianshen Sect masters shouted wildly: "Boy, dare to hit my Tianshen Sect people, and seek death!"

"I'm going to peel you!"

"Noisy!"

Lu Ming made a cold voice, his body moved, and then he heard a banging sound and a shrill scream. When Lu Ming appeared again, the Tianshen Sect and a few green-robed young men were all lying on the ground in a wail, stacked together, and their bones were broken.

And their storage rings were all in Lu Ming's hands.
Chapter completed!
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