640: C640 He Challenged the Sentencing Hall

C640 He Challenged the Sentencing Hall

In less than the time it takes an incense stick to burn, The chess game that the two of them had concentrated on finally came to an end.

The Eighth Elder waved his hand directly: "Since you two have something on, come in!"

Lin Lang and Tang Ling'er looked at each other in dismay. They immediately walked forward and cupped their hands in greeting. "Lin Lang, Tang Ling'er, greetings Eighth Elder and Ninth Elder. "

The Eighth Elder stood with his hands behind his back and asked curiously. "What exactly is the matter between you two?"

Lin Lang looked at the two elders. Just as he was about to ask them to help him find Wenn Yaen, he did not expect the Ninth Elder to directly say, "Haha, you are indeed a young hero! Your master often mentions you in front of us. "

Lin Lang was stunned. He could not help but feel puzzled. How was it possible for his master to mention him? Although they were called master and disciple, they were actually strangers. After all, they had only met twice up until now.

Seeing that Lin Lang didn't understand what he meant, the Ninth Elder explained. "There was a brawl by the river just now. Dozens of cultivators from the Upper Realm were fighting to the death by the river. You were fighting for it. Those scattered spiritual artifacts and treasures must still be there, right?"

Ninth Elder had just finished speaking when Eighth Elder could not help but ask, "Lin Lang, tell us the truth. You were there at that time!"

Lin Lang cupped his hands and bowed. He nodded and said, "The disciples at that time had indeed observed that place for a period of time. However, those cultivators from the higher realms had profound Dao techniques. The disciples knew that their cultivation was shallow. In order to avoid being caught in the crossfire with Senior Sister Ling'er, they hid in the dark and did not dare to approach to investigate. "

A greedy glint flashed across the Eighth Elder's eyes as he chuckled. "Since you know where those treasures are and you are actually there, then, what did you find?"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand towards Lin Lang. When Lin Lang saw the Eighth Elder's action, a cold light flashed across his eyes, and he shouted with a stern voice. "Elder, what do you mean by this? This disciple really doesn't understand. "

Lin Lang knew that this meant nothing more than asking him to hand over the treasures he found earlier. He shook his head helplessly and said, "Elder, those treasures have already been taken back by the cultivators of the Upper Realm. How do I know where the scattered treasures are?"

"I don't know? Hehe, do you think we have a bubble in our heads? Or do you think that we're useless, that we don't even have the ability to distinguish right from wrong? The magic treasure we want is the magic treasure that landed here first! "

Lin Lang furrowed his brows. After pondering for a moment, he knew that these two wouldn't rest until they found the magic treasure in his hand.

Helpless, Lin Lang could only take off the Storage Ring from his hand and hand it to the Eighth Elder. He sighed helplessly and said, "Elder, all the things that I have found are in here. If you like it, you can take it!"

The Eighth Elder curled his lips and sneered with disdain. "If I want your things, I naturally won't take them for free. If you pretend to be mourning, who will you cry to?"

Ninth Elder also agreed and said: "Lin Lang, what Eighth Elder said is for your own good. I believe that your comprehension ability isn't bad, so you naturally understand. "

As the Eighth Elder probed with his soul power, his face suddenly darkened, and he angrily shouted: "Lin Lang, I think that you aren't that foolish person either. Why did you do such a foolish thing? Why are you pretending in front of the two of us? If you need to take it out, then take it out. Don't force me to make things difficult for you. "

When Lin Lang heard these threatening words, his eyes flickered with uncertainty. His heart was already boiling with rage, but he waved his hand and said. "Elder, I really don't know what you two want from this junior, and what treasure are you talking about?"

"You refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. Could it be that you want me to personally search your body?" The Eighth Elder snapped.

The Ninth Elder clapped his hands and cheered: "If we really find it, what do you have to say?"

At this time, Tang Ling'er, who had been silent all this time, could no longer hold it in. Her eyes flashed with a cold light as she clenched her fists. Her small face was angry as she angrily shouted, "Elders, both of you are respectable seniors. How can there be such a logic in this world? Bullying weak disciples like us like this. Could it be that this is the rule of the Crouching Tiger Sect?"

The Eighth Elder laughed coldly, "Haha, you just met those cultivators from the Upper Realm at the two sides of the river. If not for the fact that the seniors had sent them away earlier, I'm afraid that the two of you would not even have been left with a corpse right now. Even the grass on the grave would be thirty feet tall. Senior has been secretly protecting you, yet you want to say that Senior is bullying you. . . Just how excessive are you all!?"

Ninth Elder chuckled. "That's right. Think about it. Is your life more important, or is your worldly possessions more important? Furthermore, with your current insignificant realms, what can you do if you obtain these treasures? In the end, you still have to bring disaster to yourself. The two of us elders are doing this out of good intentions. We are doing this for your own good! "

" You guys are truly shameless. You still want to set up a memorial tablet after becoming one of them! " Tang Ling'er's face was completely red as she said angrily.

Looking at the angry Tang Ling'er, Lin Lang glared at the two of them. He wanted to say something but was at a loss for words for a moment. Now that they were on the chopping block, what could he do if he was the fish on the chopping block?

Lin Lang and Tang Ling'er looked at each other. They could see the helplessness in each other's eyes. They knew that they could not back down now.

Tang Ling'er's eyes were filled with tears. She sighed and nodded at Lin Lang.

Lin Lang immediately understood what he meant. He said to the Eighth Elder helplessly, "When I was burying the corpses by the river. . . I accidentally picked up a leg bone. There were a lot of treasures hidden in the leg bone. We never thought of taking it for ourselves. If it wasn't for the senior of Crouching Tiger Sect who saved us. . . Sooner or later, these treasures would have fallen into someone else's hands. Since the two elders already knew about it. . . We will naturally give it to the sect, but. . . I have a request. Elders, please grant it!"

The Eighth Elder's face was gloomy, and he said coldly, "Lin Lang. . . You actually have the guts to make a request? You don't need to think about it. Who gave you all that you have right now, such generous cultivation conditions?!"

Tang Ling'er couldn't help but feel ashamed when she heard these shameless words. Even if there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in front of her, she still wanted to help Lin Lang vent his anger. She patted the table, causing it to shake uncontrollably.2

"Junior brother has only been in the sect for less than ten days. Until now, we haven't given him any rewards, not even a tattered Flying Sword. May I ask what kind of treasures did the two elders give Junior brother?"

"Bastard, what are you talking about?"

The Eighth Elder angrily rebuked, "Do you know who you are talking to? When is it your turn to teach us a lesson? You don't know what's good for you. Tang Ling'er, who gave you the courage to be so impudent!"

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