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859 Seeing the Sun Again

As the saying goes: "Be careful when sailing for thousands of years!" Ximen Lang did not want to be tricked by this despicable villain who became a cripple, so he acted very cautiously and did not dare to be careless. After all, no one can take life as a joke, especially

There are many beauties around him, and his great ideal of building a huge harem has not yet been realized. If he died at this time, it would be a lifelong regret.

Ximen Lang opened the drawer and found nothing unusual. Then he asked Feng Erlie about the specific location of the mechanism. After he found it, he asked what to do. He activated the mechanism according to the other party's instructions. When doing all these actions, he always kept the vital parts in check.

Be as vigilant as possible behind your enemy.

As the mechanism started, the desk slowly and automatically moved away, and a burst of moisture surged out from the ground, revealing a dark hole like the mouth of a monster at the entrance to the secret passage.

Ximen Lang asked coldly: "Master Feng, are there any other mechanisms inside? Will there be any danger after entering?"

Feng Erlie, who had lost too much blood, looked depressed and said: "There is no other mechanism. I guarantee the absolute safety inside with my personality. Just go in..."

Ximen Lang cursed: "Get out of here, I can't trust you even if a despicable person like you has character." He held Feng Erlie's body in front of him with his right hand and stepped into the secret passage.

There was a damp and musty smell in the dark passage. After walking for a while, wall lamps appeared on both sides and became bright. Ximen Lang kept walking down the steps. When he reached the ground more than ten meters deep, the steps ended and he continued to walk along the corridor.

, faintly heard shrill shouts coming from the front.

"Feng Erlie... you qin beast... you are not a human being... you will definitely not die well in the future..."

Ximen Lang stopped and listened carefully. Yes, it was Elder Feng's voice. He seemed to be really being imprisoned here. A flash of joy flashed through his heart, and he quickened his pace and walked forward, walking about thirty meters further.

In the distance, there is a stone chamber in front, with a heavy iron door in the east, west, north and south directions. Behind the iron door are stone chambers. The weak screams came from the stone chamber in the north.

Ximen Lang looked at the big lock on the iron door excitedly and asked, "Where is the key?"

Feng Erlie replied with an uneasy feeling: "It's all on the bunch of keys given to you." He became even more nervous thinking about the fact that he was about to face his biological father, who had been brutally persecuted by him.

Ximen Lang shook the bunch of keys in his hand, selected the largest key, inserted it into the keyhole, and twisted it. The lock opened and he removed it, and the iron door was pushed open. He looked over and was shocked.

On the blood-stained concrete floor, Elder Feng, with his wrists shackled, struggled to crawl around with his legs. However, he was always restricted by the shackles and the chains on the steel rings on the wall, and could only crawl repeatedly at close range.

It had not been a long time since we had seen him, and it turned out that the high-spirited old man had a gloomy look on his face and was covered with wrinkles, as if he had aged more than ten years and was about to rot, as if he had crawled out of a grave. It could be seen that his legs had been damaged.

The person interrupted.

Ximen Lang screamed, "Elder Feng..." Extremely shocked, he dropped Feng Erlie on the ground and stepped forward quickly. He squatted down and felt the stench coming towards his face. There was no doubt that this was the size of the opponent.

The smell came from his pants. Facing such a tragic scene, it was hard for him to believe that the scene in front of him was real.

Elder Feng raised his head and looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him in surprise, "It's you...the chief sect leader..."

"Elder Feng, I'm here to save you."

Elder Feng was so excited that his whole body trembled, and turbid tears flowed from his eyes. He cried with joy, and said with choked sobs: "Thank you so much, Master Sect Master, for your great kindness, allowing me to see the light of day again."

Ximen Lang used the key to unlock the shackles on his hands and asked doubtfully: "Elder Feng, why did you look like this?"

With the hope of regaining his life, Elder Feng was obviously much more energetic. He sighed and said: "It's not like my evil son wants to be the head of the sect and wants me to help him realize his ambition. I firmly disagree and severely

Teach him a lesson, but the traitor held a grudge and locked me in the dungeon, and even broke my legs."

Ximenlang was so angry that he turned his head and looked at him with murderous eyes, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "You beast, you actually did such an unforgivable thing, you should be cut into pieces..."

Feng Erlie shivered with fright and said hurriedly: "Dad, please forgive me, I know I was wrong."

As soon as he heard this voice, Elder Feng turned around sharply and saw his son who was missing one ear and one eye. He immediately understood what was going on. His eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes and he was cursing hysterically.

He said: "Beast, I didn't expect you to end up like this. Retribution, what retribution..." Then he laughed wildly, "Haha...haha..." The permeating laughter echoed in the dungeon, looking extremely weird.

After a while, Elder Feng's laughter stopped, he turned around, kowtowed three times to Ximen Lang, and said loudly: "Chief Sect Master, thank you for avenging me."

Ximen Lang hurriedly helped him up and said: "Elder Feng, there is no need to be polite, this is what I should do. We don't need to pay attention to this beast. Let's go out now. I will wrong you first." He grabbed the old man with his hand.

With the clothes on his back, he endured the suffocating stench and picked him up and walked out of the cell.

Only Feng Erlie, who could not move, was left in the cell. He shouted in horror: "You are all gone, what should I do? Don't leave me alone, take me away too?"

Ximen Lang's cold voice came from the stone room outside, "Just stay here and fend for yourself!"

On the ground, many members of the Huamen and four beautiful girls were still confronting each other. Half an hour passed in a flash, and Xiao Lang was still not seen. Xiao Muqing and others were a little anxious, fearing that something unexpected would happen to him, and felt uneasy.

Fortunately, footsteps were heard a moment later, and Ximen Lang appeared in the hall carrying Elder Feng. When they walked to the door, a huge stone hanging in the hearts of the four girls fell to the ground. There were expressions of joy on their faces, and they thought in unison that as long as

Just hope he's fine!

Many members of the Huamen looked over and found that the young man was holding an old man with a withered face. They didn't recognize him at first. After looking carefully, they shouted in surprise: "Elder Feng, that's Elder Feng."

"Oh my god, why did Elder Feng become like this?"

"What on earth is going on? Is it really the murder of his son, Hall Master Feng?"

Qiu Wanshan and Pan Juji exclaimed in unison, "Elder Feng," and the two hurriedly walked over with frightened faces.

But Ximen Lang scolded him sternly: "Stop, no one is allowed to come over, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless..."


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