A hint of innocent doubt appeared on Anlia's delicate face.
"Nothing, nothing."
Seeing how innocent An Lia is, Qiao Yu, a veteran driver, is embarrassed to teach her bad things.
"Explain it to me. If you explain it to me, I'll know it next time!" Anlia was eager for knowledge.
"No! Some things can only mean something but cannot be expressed in words. It would be too vulgar to say it directly!"
Qiao Yu shook his head like a rattle. It was okay to hit a side ball, but how could anyone hit a straight ball?
Seeing that Qiao Yu refused to speak, An Lia had no choice but to give up.
Then the two of them also stepped into the Bronze Hall, followed by Kedijie who almost broke his back molar.
After entering the Bronze Hall, Qiao Yu found that the Bronze Hall was indeed very empty, with almost nothing except a few pillars supporting the ceiling of the hall.
Xing Cang and the others had already reached the depths of the Bronze Hall. There was nothing here except a five-color altar that looked very ancient.
There are five diamond-shaped grooves in the five directions of the altar, as if waiting for something.
"Master Xing Cang, you outsiders are well-informed, can you tell what this is?" Kyle asked Xing Cang.
Xing Cang walked to the five-color altar and observed it, then frowned slightly.
He raised his hand again and gently rubbed the ancient patterns on the altar, and then Xing Cang's expression became very shocked.
He ignored Kyle and quickly called Meng Qing.
"Meng Qing! Come and take a look!"
After Meng Qing came over, his eyes were also full of shock. But Kyle looked at the two of them with only doubts in his eyes.
"How about Meng Qing, am I right?" Xing Cang asked.
"You read that right! This is indeed the Altar of Laws! It can make people understand the existence of laws! There is such a thing in the world!"
After Meng Qing finished speaking, the shock in his eyes turned into fiery greed.
Then his eyes were fixed on the five grooves on the five-color altar. Obviously, some kind of token was needed to open this altar.
But where should you look for tokens?
Not far away, Ma Fei and Yang Xiangdi escaped a long way away before stopping.
"It doesn't seem like they are chasing you, right?" Zhao Ziyue was panting and turbulent, and couldn't help but glance behind her.
"It should be okay, they didn't chase us." Ma Fei nodded, then looked at Yang Xiangdi with complicated eyes.
"What are you looking at? Thank you dad! Otherwise, dad, I, and you two would have ruined something big." Yang Xiangdi patted his chest and said.
"Yang Xiangdi, don't you blame me? What I said that day was so outrageous." Ma Fei asked.
"Hey, why are you acting like a bitch? We are brothers, can I really break up with you just because of your angry words?" Yang Xiangdi waved his hand indifferently.
Ma Fei could no longer hold back the suppressed emotions in his heart, and hugged Yang Xiangdi tightly.
"Thank you, Yang Xiangdi, thank you!" Ma Fei choked up.
"It's okay, son, be good~" Yang Xiangdi smiled and patted the dog's head.
"Fuck you!" Ma Fei laughed through tears.
Seeing the two brothers burying the hatchet, Zhao Ziyue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then asked.
"By the way, Yang Xiangdi, how did you know we were in danger?"
"Me? I'm always by your side!" Yang Xiangdi said.
Ma Fei and Zhao Ziyue looked at each other, obviously in disbelief.
"This is the five-element fusion technique I have newly developed. As long as there are five five-element elements around me, I can blend into it. Even Professor Shen Jianshu was deceived by me once because of my carelessness, let alone you!"
Yang Xiangdi explained with pride.
"Frog Qu, why are you getting more and more old-fashioned?" Ma Fei couldn't help but sigh.
"I don't count! That guy from Brother Yu is the real sixth..."
Yang Xiangdi was interrupted by Ma Fei just as he was halfway through his words.
Ma Fei's originally happy face turned gloomy.
"Don't mention that man's name to me! Sooner or later I will kill him with my own hands! With this sword, I can definitely kill him!"
Ma Fei looked at Wuyoujian, exuding a strong sense of confidence!
Ma Fei has learned the truth, but he still can't forgive Qiao Yu.
After all, Ma Benwei did indeed die from Qiao Yu's punch. Without that punch, Ma Benwei would not have been poisoned and died.
"Come on, stop bragging! Without Brother Yu, you would have been dead!" Yang Xiangdi sneered at Ma Fei's pretentious behavior.
"Qiao Yu? Impossible! He has clearly never appeared. Could it be..."
Ma Fei's face was filled with surprise and uncertainty, and he suddenly had a bold guess in his heart.
"That's right! That Wardelao Tian'e is Brother Yu!"
Yang Xiangdi's words confirmed Ma Fei's guess. As he watched Qiao Yu leave, he naturally knew Qiao Yu's true identity.
"If it weren't for this, why do you think that Tian'e wanted to help you in a different way? He gave you a sword and gave you some advice."
Ma Fei looked at Wuyou Sword, his expression became more and more complicated.
On the one hand, it is the revenge for killing his father, and on the other hand, it is the love of brothers. This question is too difficult. He can't do it, he really can't do it!
Ma Fei closed his eyes and opened them again after a while, as if he had experienced a fierce ideological struggle.
"Since this sword belongs to him! Then I, Ma Fei, don't want it! Without this sword, I can still defeat Qiao Yu!"
Ma Fei swung the Wuyou Sword hard, and the sword sank directly into the tree trunk in the distance.
"Bah! Pu Xinnan, you are so humble!" Yang Xiangdi shook his head.
But then, a surprising scene happened. The Wuyou Sword that had been discarded by Ma Fei actually moved on its own!
The Wuyou Sword shook slightly, and the big tree that was as thick as two people's arms exploded.
Then Wuyou Sword flew towards Ma Fei and stopped quietly in front of Ma Fei.
Ma Fei's eyes became more complicated, and his expression became even more uncertain.
He liked the Wuyou Sword so much that he just broke his molars before deciding to throw away the Wuyou Sword, but the Wuyou Sword flew back on its own.
How could this make Ma Fei so determined to throw away the Wuyou Sword again?
It's like you have no choice but to drive fifty kilometers and lose your favorite dog. One day later, you find that the dog has come back to you with its legs covered in blood. Are you willing to lose this dog a second time?
After hesitating for a while, Ma Fei pretended to be nonchalant, held the Wuyou Sword, and put the Wuyou Sword away.
"Hey? Mr. Ma, do you want to use the things Brother Yu gave you?" Yang Xiangdi had a teasing look on his face.
"Hmph! I lost it just now. This sword flew back by itself. It can't be regarded as given by Qiao Yu. It should be regarded as picked up by me!"
Ma Fei blushed, but his words remained unforgiving.
"Besides, isn't it reasonable for me to steal my enemy's things and use them?"
“You’re such a heifer standing on your head—so awesome!”
Yang Xiangdi gave a thumbs up.
"Ma Fei, if you die one day, you will be taken to the crematorium and burned out. Your whole body will be turned into ashes, but your mouth will still be hard!"