Leng Ao, a middle-aged man, seemed to be very satisfied with the village chief's attitude. He nodded and said, "You live here. Do you know when the phoenix chirping in Tianfeng Plain started?"
"About half a month ago, the scream was very loud, but now, it seems to be getting weaker and weaker!"
The village elder answered honestly.
"Oh? Half a month ago? Does your village have any legends about Tianfeng Plain? Tell me in detail!"
Leng Ao, a middle-aged man, gave the order.
The village chief told the legend about Tianfeng Plain in detail.
After the village chief finished speaking, several Tianshen sects frowned in thought, and then scanned the village chief's courtyard, hoping to find some clues.
Suddenly, middle-aged Leng Ao's eyes lit up. He stepped out and appeared in front of a chair in the yard. He looked at it carefully and showed a look of surprise. He said: "Fengxiangmu, this is actually made of Fengxiangmu. Fengxiangmu is actually made of Fengxiangmu."
It would be a waste of money to make it into a chair!”
After saying that, he waved his hand and put the chair away.
The other middle-aged people were filled with envy and glanced around.
"That stool is also made of fragrant wood!"
"And this steamer basket is also made of phoenix wood!"
A few middle-aged men, with bright eyes and flashing figures, took all these things away.
"Haha, so is the bed inside!"
The cold and arrogant young man laughed and rushed into the room.
"Hey, why are you like this? Like robbers. That's the bed I sleep on. If you take it away, where will I sleep?"
Fengling couldn't help it anymore and screamed.
"What did you say?"
The middle-aged Leng Ao turned around, and a powerful aura pressed on Feng Ling. Feng Ling's body trembled and she retreated repeatedly, blood spilling from her mouth.
But Fengling was extremely stubborn and wanted to speak again. The village chief hurriedly stepped forward, stopped Fengling, and saluted several big men from the Tianshen Sect with clasped fists, saying: "Excuse me, sir. My granddaughter is young and ignorant.
Everyone is a hero, don’t be like her!"
"Keep her mouth shut, or she will die without knowing it!"
The middle-aged Leng Ao spoke coldly.
The village chief naturally responded repeatedly.
The middle-aged Leng Ao walked into the room and took Fengling's bed away.
bump!
At this moment, in another part of the village, a wooden house collapsed and smoke filled the air. Several young men in green robes took away a wooden pillar.
Apparently, in addition to a few big men from the Tianshen Sect, there were other people who came to the village and discovered Feng Xiangmu.
"There are other houses, let's go, don't let the Yudu Sect people finish them!"
Several big men from the Tianshen Sect saw it and rushed to the houses of other villagers.
In their eyes, this village is simply a treasure, and they want to loot it all before others discover it.
Several big men from the Tianshen Sect rushed to other villagers' houses and started ransacking them. Some villagers stopped them and slapped them away.
"Grandpa, these are the disciples of the great sect, they are like robbers!"
Fengling was angry and unjust.
"Hey, the world of martial arts is always about the weak and the strong!"
The village chief sighed. The next moment, his expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "No, that's the ancestral hall!"
After saying that, the village chief rushed towards the largest stone house, and Fengling quickly followed.
At this time, the big men from the Tianshen Sect and a few young men in green robes had arrived in front of the stone house.
"The tablets inside are actually made of Fengxiang wood. They've been issued, they've been issued!"
A big man from the Tianshen Sect shouted 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!"
Tianshen Sect Leng Ao middle-aged said.
Several people strode forward and were about to rush into the stone house.
"My lords, my lords, wait a moment!"
The village chief arrived, stopped in front of the stone house, and bowed down.
"Old guy, what are you doing? Get out of here!"
The cold and arrogant middle-aged man scolded.
"My lords, there are tablets of ancestors of our village in the past. Please don't take them away. Old man, I beg you!"
The village chief knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.
Inside the stone house, there are all the tablets of the village's ancestors. Other things can be taken away, but he must not let others take away those tablets.
Otherwise, how could he face his ancestors?
"You damn old man, get out!"
The middle-aged Leng Ao kicked out the village chief, smashing the wall of the stone house into pieces. The village chief lay on the ground, vomiting blood.
"grandfather!"
Fengling shouted, rushed to the village chief, helped him up, and saw that the village chief was only injured, so she felt relieved, then glared at Leng Ao and the others, and cursed: "It's a shame that you are still disciples of a large sect, you are no different from bandits.
No, he is worse than a robber, he even robs other people’s ancestors’ tablets!”
"Little bitch, what did you say? You're looking for death!"
Leng Ao was a middle-aged man, with cold murderous intent bursting out of his body. He stepped forward, appeared in front of Feng Ling, and slapped Feng Ling in the face.
Middle-aged Leng Ao had already used some of his strength in this slap. With Fengling's cultivation level, this slap would definitely kill him.
However, the middle-aged Leng Ao's slap was caught by a big hand halfway through the swing.
A dark-faced young man, at some point, appeared in front of Fengling and grabbed the middle-aged Leng Ao's wrist.
The dark-faced young man 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!"
Fengling screamed subconsciously.
"Sorry, I'm late!"
Lu Ming nodded to Fengling and the village chief.
"Boy, if you dare to stop me, you are seeking death!"
The middle-aged Leng Ao saw that the person holding him was a dark-faced young man who looked very ordinary. Coupled with the conversation between Lu Ming and Fengling, he thought that Lu Ming was from this small village. He immediately yelled 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, he clenched his hands hard, and rushed towards the opponent with terrifying force.
Click click click click...
In an instant, all the real energy in the middle-aged Leng Ao's body was shaken away, and the bones of his arms were broken inch by inch, like a strip of mud.
"Ah, ah, ah, my hand!"
The middle-aged Leng Ao screamed miserably.
bump!
Lu Ming held the middle-aged Leng Ao's arm and picked up the middle-aged Leng Ao. He hit the ground hard like a broken sack.
The ground shook, and middle-aged Leng Ao smashed a human-shaped hole into the ground. He lay in the hole, vomiting blood, all the bones in his body were broken, and his whole body was like a puddle of mud.
Next to them, several other big men from the Tianshen Sect, as well as several young men in green robes, were stunned for a moment, and then several big men from the Tianshen Sect yelled crazily: "Boy, those who dare to hit my Tianshen Sect are seeking death!"
"I'm going to skin you!"
"Noisy!"
Lu Ming made a cold sound and moved. Then he heard a banging sound and a scream. When Lu Ming appeared again, several people from the Tianshen Sect and several young men in green robes were all wailing.
Lying on the ground, stacked on top of each other, all the bones in his body were broken.
And their storage rings were all in Lu Ming's hands.