C714 Searching for Treasures
Tang Ling'er also caught a glimpse of where the ring was. She hurriedly took it off and placed it in front of her eyes. Using her soul power, she immediately discovered that the inside of the ring was the heavenly treasures, talismans, and a few sets of commonly used clothes that Lee Futu had collected for many years.
Lin Lang also said with an excited expression, "Ling'er, how did you check it out? What exactly is inside?"
Tang Ling'er said with some excitement, "Lin Lang, hurry up and use these talismans to deal with those cultivators. If they really dare to rob us, we can't let them take it away for nothing. "
Lin Lang and Murong Dashan hurriedly took the talismans. Murong Dashan also quickly put away the Flying Sword. The Flying Sword that fell from the ground was originally a pretty good Flying Sword. At least, it was much better than the Flying Sword Murong Dashan was using now.
Without any hesitation, Murong Dashan quickly put it into his own Storage Ring.
Among the four of them, Wenn Yaen's cultivation was the weakest. It was impossible for her to use high-level spells like talismans.
Wenn Yaen had always been timid. Lin Lang hurriedly asked her to scan the surroundings to see if there were any treasures that were missing.
Wenn Yaen quickly scanned with her clairvoyance and found that other than Lee Futu's corpse, there were no other treasures. However, Lee Futu's body was pierced through by the laser beam. His appearance before his death was extremely terrifying. Wenn Yaen could not help but break out in cold sweat, and the sweat on her forehead dripped down.
Lin Lang looked at Wenn Yaen's disgusting appearance and knew that he had been too anxious just now. It was really a mistake to ask Wenn Yaen to investigate.
He patted Wenn Yaen's shoulder and wanted her to remain calm. Wenn Yaen only felt a great terror. The unusual corpse made her unable to forget it. For a moment, she lost her mind and stood in a daze. Her eyes were unfocused and it was unknown what she was thinking.
Just as the four of them were preparing to pack their things and leave, they suddenly heard a thunder-like roar in the sky. It suddenly reverberated in everyone's eardrums.
"Bastard! Have you eaten the guts of an ambitious leopard? You actually dare to snatch the things of the Crouching Tiger Sect!"
Lin Lang and the other three were looking up at the sky when they realized that the person who came was Xiang Zhuang, who had been opposing them for a long time, and a few villains led by Xiang Zhuang.
They were Zhao Guangguang and Lee Mingming. Only a figure suddenly appeared in front of Lin Lang. That person was actually the green robe guard that the Crocodile Man had stationed in Fengdu City.
Just as Tang Ling'er was about to get angry, Lin Lang hurriedly reminded her to stay calm. Lin Lang threw a questioning look at the four of them and said indifferently, "Xiang Zhuang. What right do you have to represent the Crouching Tiger Sect? Even the Defensive Formation was destroyed by the drone. Master Lee Futu has come to accept the challenge. We are here to collect his remains. You just watched as Junior Master Li was killed by the Crocodile Man, step by step, but you turned a blind eye to it. We are all able to find this place, and not only have you arrived late, but also late. Isn't this a little too much?"
Xiang Zhuang smiled coldly. "No matter how much nonsense you say, it is useless. Let me tell you. The thing on Lee Futu's body is mine. If you still want to live, Hurry up and hand over all the treasures. I'm in a good mood. I can spare your lives, but breaking your legs is one thing. As long as you give the treasures to me and give Lee Futu a proper burial. . . As your apology, I can keep my eyes closed. I can even turn a blind eye to it and not punish you! "
The three men behind Xiang Zhuang looked at Lin Lang and the others at the same time. They seemed to be waiting for Xiang Zhuang's order at any time. Green-robed was watching Lin Lang from the side. Even Xiang Zhuang was slightly afraid of Green-robed.
Lin Lang was about to speak when Xiang Zhuang suddenly said, "Otherwise. . . I'm afraid that the few of you won't be able to leave today. Just accompany Martial Uncle Lee Futu to the bottom of the Yellow Spring and have a good chat!"
Lin Lang was extremely angry. He wanted to get angry when he saw Xiang Zhuang inverting right and wrong, but when he thought about how Xiang Zhuang would be supported by Green Robe, it was obvious that he had already obtained the support of Fengdu City.
The four of them were all alone. How could they fight Xiang Zhuang head on?
With this thought in mind, Lin Lang immediately threw a glance at Tang Ling'er. Even Murong Dashan didn't dare to look at him, fearing that Murong Dashan would be careless and let him know about their plan.
Tang Ling'er gave Yin Xuan a reassuring look. Both of them understood each other tacitly and had a tacit understanding.
Lin Lang continued to talk with Xiang Zhuang and the others for a long time. Tang Ling'er was standing by the side, ready to attack with the talisman at any time. Lin Lang was also paying attention to Tang Ling'er's preparation at any time. He knew very well the strength of these few people, even though they were weak. As long as they could activate Lee Futu's Floating Spell, they would be able to do it in front of the talisman. He was afraid that they could only be counted as two or three cats.
Lin Lang's strength had long reached the Xiantian realm, and was still a distance away from the Foundation Establishment realm. Even if he didn't use the flying sword, he could still barely use it.
He had never probed his own Spiritual Power realm, and always thought that his Spiritual Power couldn't continue to maintain its current state.
"Xiang Zhuang, how did you know that Lee Futu was killed? Could it be that you and Green Robe worked together behind the scenes? Hehe, that's not right. How could Green Robe have such an ability? It was you who colluded with the Crocodile Man. Otherwise, where were you hiding when your uncle master was killed? "
Xiang Zhuang gave him a cold glance and groaned, "Lin Lang, do you really think you are a big-headed green onion? You are the one who can ask me about my matters! What does Lee Futu's life and death have to do with me?"
Lin Lang caught Xiang Zhuang's weakness and quickly said, "Since Junior Master's life and death has nothing to do with you, Then get the hell out of here. Don't be an eyesore here. We will collect senior master's corpse. As for the Storage Ring. . . It was originally a treasure given to us by our Martial Uncle Lee Futu. If you dare to act recklessly here. . . Do you really think that we are pushovers? "
Xiang Zhuang was so angry that he laughed. He coldly glanced at Lin Lang, his eyes filled with anger as he glared at Lin Lang.
Green-robed looked at Lin Lang fiercely, but he turned a blind eye. He snorted disdainfully and said, "Xiang Zhuang, what kind of bird language are you talking about? What was the point of arguing with this guy? It was just a waste of time. The swords and sabers in our hands are the powerful weapons that we can pry open their mouths. We have more people now. We need to be dignified in order to snatch these few pieces of trash! "
Xiang Zhuang revealed a bitter smile and nodded his head repeatedly. It was not easy for him to obtain this reason, but it had actually been sold by his teammates.2
"Tell them that we want to take Lee Futu's magic treasure for ourselves. What can they do to me? So what if we just watch from the sidelines? Even if we kill all of them, no one in the world will know what we're doing! "
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