Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 1567: Capture the player’s tablet

Leng Ao, middle-aged, seemed to be very satisfied with the attitude of the village chief, nodded, and said: "You live here, know that in the Tianfeng Plain, when did the phoenix scream?"

"About half a month ago, it was loud at that time, but now, it seems to be getting weaker and weaker!"

The village head answered honestly.

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

Leng Ao middle-aged ordered.

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

After the village chief finished speaking, several gods of the sky frowned and thought, and then glanced across the village chief’s courtyard, hoping to find any clues.

Suddenly, the middle-aged Leng Ao's eyes brightened, he stepped out and appeared in front of a chair in the yard. He looked carefully, revealing the color of surprise, and said: "Fengxiang wood, this is actually made of Fengxiang wood. Fengxiangmu is actually made into a chair, it is a violent thing!"

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

The other middle-aged people were envious and glanced.

"That stool is also Fengxiangmu!"

"There is also this steamer, which is also Fengxiangmu!"

A few middle-aged people, with bright eyes and flashing figures, took all these things away.

"Haha, so is the bed inside!"

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

"Hey, how are you doing this? Like robbers, that is the bed I sleep in. You take it away, where do I sleep?"

Feng Ling couldn't help but yelled.

"What did you say?"

Leng Ao middle-aged turned around, a strong breath pressed on Feng Ling, Feng Ling's body trembled, and back again and again, blood overflowing from his mouth.

But Feng Ling was extremely stubborn and wanted to speak again. The village head hurriedly stepped forward, stopped Feng Ling, and saluted several gods of the heavenly sect with his fists, saying: "Several adults, forgive me. My granddaughter is young and ignorant. , The adults are all heroes, don’t be familiar with her!"

"Take care of her mouth, or you won't know how to die!"

Leng Ao said coldly in the middle-aged.

The village chief naturally responded again and again.

The middle-aged Leng Ao walked into the room and took away Feng Ling's bed.

Touch!

At this moment, a wooden hut in other parts of the village collapsed, and smoke and dust filled it. Several young men in green robes took away a wooden pillar.

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

"There are other houses, let's go, don't let the poisonous people finish it!"

When several big men of the Tianshenzong saw it, they rushed to the houses of other villagers.

In their eyes, this village is simply a treasure, and they have to scrape it clean before anyone else finds it.

Several men of the Heavenly God Sect rushed to the houses of other villagers and ransacked them. The villagers blocked them and slapped them.

"Grandpa, these are some big sect disciples, like robbers!"

Fengling is angry and upset.

"Hey, the world of martial arts, it is always the weak and the strong!"

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

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

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

"Those tablets inside are actually Fengxiangmu. They are issued, they are issued!"

A big man of Tianshenzong exclaimed in surprise.

"That's ours!"

A few young men in green robes beamed their eyes.

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

Tian Shenzong is cold and arrogant middle-aged.

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

"Masters, adults, wait a minute!"

The village chief arrived, stopped in front of the stone house, and bowed his head.

"Old guy, what are you doing? Don't go away yet!"

Leng Ao middle-aged scolded.

"Several adults, there are all the tablets of the ancestors of my village, please don't take them, the old man beg you!"

The village chief knelt down directly, kowtow again and again.

In the stone house, all the tablets of the ancestors of the village are placed. Other things can be taken away, but those tablets can never be taken away by others.

Otherwise, how does he face his ancestors?

"The old immortal, get out!"

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

"Grandpa!"

Feng Ling yelled, rushed to the village chief, helped the village chief, and relieved that the village chief was only injured. Then she glared at the Leng Ao Dahan and others, cursing: "You are still a big sect disciple, and the robbers. It’s no different, no, not even a robber, even someone else’s ancestor will have to **** it!"

"Little bitch, what are you talking about? Looking for death!"

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

In this slap, Leng Ao middle-aged has already used a bit of strength. With Fengling's cultivation base, there is no doubt that he will die in this slap fan.

But, halfway through the middle-aged Leng Ao's slap, he was caught by a big hand.

A black-faced young man, I don't know when, has appeared in front of Feng Ling and grabbed Leng Ao's middle-aged wrist.

The black-faced youth 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!"

Feng Ling called subconsciously.

"Sorry, I'm late!"

Lu Ming nodded to Fengling and the village chief.

"Boy, dare to stop me and look for death!"

Leng Ao's middle-aged man saw that he was a black-faced young man who looked very ordinary. Coupled with the dialogue between Lu Ming and Feng Ling, he thought that Lu Ming was from this small village, and suddenly roared and burst into murder. .

Boom!

He exploded with True Essence all over, trying to shake Lu Ming's palm off.

But Lu Ming's eyes were cold, and he squeezed his palm hard, rushing towards the opponent with terrifying power.

Crack and click...

In an instant, the real essence of Leng Ao's middle-aged body was shaken away, and the bones of his arm were broken, like a stick of mud.

"Ah, ah, ah, my hand!"

Leng Ao screamed sternly in the middle-aged.

Touch!

Lu Ming held Leng Ao's middle-aged arm~IndoMTL.com~ He lifted up Leng Ao's middle-aged, like falling a torn sack, and hitting the ground heavily.

The ground shook, and the middle-aged Leng Ao smashed the ground out of a human-shaped pit, lying in the pit, vomiting blood, all bones were broken, and the whole person was like a pool of mud.

On the side, several other great men of the Heavenly God Sect, as well as a few young men in green robes, were shocked, and then a few great men of the Heavenly God Sect yelled frantically, "Boy, those who dare to beat my God of Heaven Looking for death!"

"I'm going to take your skin off!"

"Noisy!"

Lu Ming said indifferently, his body moved, and then he heard bangs and screams. When Lu Ming reappeared, a few people from the Heavenly God Sect and a few young men in green robes, They all lay wailing on the ground, stacked on top of each other, all their bones, not knowing how many were broken.

And their storage rings are all in Lu Ming's hands.

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