When Yun Zhong returned to the Chen Mansion in Xiaoqingshan, no one noticed that a group of people were quietly leaving the Chen Mansion.

Uncle Zhong, with a happy face, quietly sneaked out of Chen's Mansion in Xiaoqingshan with Gousa, Rongfa and Naiga.

This time, Brother Ang did not follow. He was seriously injured in the battle with Shi Potian and was still recovering.

After going down the mountain, they kept going all the way and came to the small mountain col from last time.

Uncle Zhong played a spiritual secret, and the air around him shook, spreading out in circles like ripples.

Soon, with the sound of clothes fluttering, two figures appeared deep in the woods.

The two of them rushed over quickly, one behind the other.

The person in front of me has a face like a crown of jade, bright eyebrows, and handsome face. He is none other than the fourth master of the Feng family, Feng Chenglang!

The person following him was tall and well-built, with a faint golden light emitting from his skin. He was Fourth Master Feng's personal bodyguard, Wen Tailai, a master of physical training in the copper-skinned and iron-bone realm.

Seeing Feng Chenglang appear, Uncle Zhong seemed to be in a very good mood and walked forward with a smile.

"Haha, this time, your people finally found out the location of the Maoshan Sect's relics. Good, very good!"

As he said this, Uncle Zhong gave Gousa a sideways glance.

The dwarf Gousa felt confused. He looked at Uncle Zhong's eyes blankly, not understanding what Uncle Zhong meant.

Uncle Zhong is angry and angry, what a fool!

Brother Ang is not here, these guys have no vision at all!

But there is nothing we can do, who made Brother Ang injured? Now we can only rely on three guys!

Uncle Zhong's eyes widened, his face darkened, he glanced at the dwarf Gousa, opened his mouth, and said two words silently.

"benefit!"

The dwarf Gousa, who looked confused, finally understood at this moment, nodded repeatedly, stepped forward, and said to Feng Chenglang in an old-fashioned way.

"Fourth Young Master Feng, this time, our two families are joining forces to break into the Maoshan Sect's relics. There are countless miraculous elixirs, talismans, and secret techniques. How should we divide them?"

Feng Chenglang narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling angry and funny at the same time.

Uncle Zhong's hint just now was so obvious that Feng Chenglang saw it.

This old ghost has no skills, but his appearance is quite ugly!

I still want to divide the Maoshan sect’s treasury, so dream!

Feng Chenglang looked at the dwarf Gousa with a half-smile, and said lightly.

"How do you want to divide it?"

When the dwarf Gousa heard this, his eyes burst out with uncontrollable greed. He smiled and said.

"Easy, divide according to head! Look, this time you have two people, and we have four here. How about we take 60% and you take 40%?"

Feng Chenglang said nothing, staring at the dwarf Gousa with cold eyes.

Greedy fool!

Although Gousa, the dwarf, was cruel and cruel by nature, when faced with Feng Chenglang's cold eyes, he felt as if he was being targeted by a vicious snake and felt uneasy all over.

He turned to look at Uncle Zhong, who nodded secretly.

The dwarf Gousa understood and looked at Feng Chenglang again, pretending to make a huge concession in order to take the overall situation into consideration.

"Okay, let's take a step back and split it 50-50. That'll be alright!"

Feng Chenglang saw all the self-righteous actions of Uncle Zhong and Dwarf Gousa, and he sneered in his heart, idiots!

Although I despise Uncle Zhong in my heart, he is a stupid, greedy, short-sighted old dog!

However, Feng Chenglang still had a warm smile on his face, which made people feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze.

He smiled, looked at Uncle Zhong, and said.

"Uncle Zhong, we will discuss the distribution of the Maoshan sect's treasury later. The most important thing now is to first determine whether this news is true or false, and whether the Maoshan sect's treasury is at the location provided by the news."

When Uncle Zhong heard this, the smile on his face disappeared, and his cloudy old eyes flashed with dissatisfaction.

He thought that Feng Chenglang was deliberately evading and did not want to discuss with him the distribution of the Maoshan Sect's legacy treasury.

Is it possible that Feng Chenglang still wants to monopolize the Maoshan Sect's legacy treasury?

Uncle Zhong's face darkened, and he said coldly: "The person who provided the information is one of yours, could there be any mistakes?"

Feng Chenglang smiled and replied: "Yun Zhong is cunning, we'd better be cautious when dealing with him!"

Uncle Zhong's face became even more gloomy, he snorted coldly and said nothing.

His old, cloudy eyes were flashing as he looked at the dwarf Gousa.

This time, the dwarf Gousa did not disappoint him. He immediately understood and jumped up on the spot, making loud noises and shouting at Feng Chenglang.

"What do you mean, you don't want to share the Maoshan Sect's legacy treasury with us, but you want to take it all to yourself, don't you?"

Feng Chenglang's eyes turned cold, and when he opened and closed his eyes, a sharp light flashed, and his momentum exploded, as sharp as a knife.

"Presumptuous, who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like this!"

The dwarf Gousa is not Ang Ge. He has never known what it means to know current affairs.

Facing Feng Chenglang's powerful aura, he would not bow his head, but instead aroused the ferocious wildness in his bones.

The dwarf Gousa frowned, veins pulsing on his forehead, and his eyes were like those of a vicious wolf, glaring at Feng Chenglang without giving an inch.

"Today, no matter what, you have to give us an explanation!"

"Explain?" Feng Chenglang snorted and sneered, his patience had already been exhausted.

Recently, Feng Chenglang has been feeling very irritable, holding a fire in his heart with nowhere to vent it.

He should deal with Yun Zhong instead of being sent by his third brother to deal with idiots like Uncle Zhong!

In the face of these self-righteous fools, Feng Chenglang was able to smile and play with them calmly.

But since his defeat at the hands of Yun Zhong, his state of mind has undergone subtle changes.

The ferocity and cruelty of the Feng family can no longer be suppressed, and he often loses his patience and is on the verge of going berserk.

Yun Zhong, in his heart, is already a demon.

Only by killing Yun Zhong can Feng Chenglang return to the handsome young master who talked and laughed freely, was calm and calm, and was handsome.

Now, the violence in Feng Chenglang's chest was uncontrollable, and a crazy killing heart surged.

He stared at the dwarf Gousa fiercely, and a cold voice sounded.

"You want an explanation? Okay, Wen Tailai, give him an explanation!"

Wen Tailai realized what he was doing, and with a movement of his body, he was as powerful as thunder, fierce and domineering, and with unparalleled power, he struck the dwarf Gousa hard with his palm.

The dwarf Gousa screamed strangely, waved his fists, and struck towards Wen Tailai with great force.

boom!

The fists and palms struck each other and exploded, the energy swept through and the smoke and dust flew up.

The dwarf Gousa screamed in pain, and his whole body was blown up high like a rag sack.

Bang bang bang!

A series of crashing sounds were heard, and the dwarf Gousa plowed all the way, breaking countless trees and creating a path in the woods.

As for him, he fell deep into the woods and made no movement.

Naiga, a thin man with long hair and long hair, was furious. They stepped forward one after another and glared at Wen Tailai fiercely, with murderous intent flashing in their eyes.

"Despicable, sneak attack!"

The cold-faced guard Wen Tailai smiled coldly and glanced at them, his eyes full of disdain.

"To deal with you, do we need a sneak attack? You two, come together!"

Rongfa and Naiga felt extremely humiliated and roared in unison, with murderous aura surging throughout their bodies, as if they were real.

"kill!"
Chapter completed!