"stop!"

Uncle Zhong's face was gloomy and his voice was cold. He stretched out his hand to stop Rongfa and Naiga.

His turbid old eyes were filled with murderous intent at the moment, like an enraged ferocious beast, staring at Feng Chenglang viciously and speaking word by word.

"What do you mean? Are you planning to start a war with us?"

Feng Chenglang smiled slightly and saw the dwarf Gousa being slapped away by Wen Tailai. The violence in his heart was vented, and his mood became much better at this moment.

"Uncle Zhong, what you said is wrong. I'm just helping you teach your disobedient subordinates a lesson."

Uncle Zhong became even more angry when he heard this, "Do my men need your teachings?"

Feng Chenglang smiled and said: "This person has ulterior motives and is greedy. He wants to destroy our great opportunity to kill Yun Zhong in one fell swoop. Of course he should be taught a lesson!"

Uncle Zhong originally wanted to get angry, but when he heard "It's a great opportunity to kill Yun Zhong," he was startled, and his raging anger was reduced a lot.

He had a sullen face and said coldly: "What do you mean by this?"

Feng Chenglang smiled and explained: "Our people not only found the location of the Maoshan Sect's treasury, but also found out another piece of news. Tomorrow, while the Qinglian Jiao Dharma Ceremony will be held, everyone's attention will be attracted

, Yun Zhong plans to take the opportunity to open the Maoshan Sect’s relic library!”

Uncle Zhong's cloudy old eyes were shining with light, and a strong murderous intent appeared on his face.

"you mean……"

Feng Chenglang smiled slightly, his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"That's right, we can lay an ambush near the Maoshan Sect's relics, and when Yun Zhong arrives, we will take action and cut him into pieces, hahaha..."

Feng Chenglang laughed heartily, his laughter full of pride and joy, as if he had foreseen the fate of Yun Zhong being cut into pieces with random knives tomorrow.

Uncle Zhong was also overjoyed, and the unhappiness just now was gone.

That's right, for today's plan, the distribution of the Maoshan Sect's legacy treasury is a trivial matter.

The most important thing is to kill Yun Zhong first!

Uncle Zhong also laughed.

After laughing twice, Uncle Zhong suddenly thought of something, a trace of worry appeared on his face, and he looked at Feng Chenglang.

"Your plan is good, but my young master still has some troubles!"

Uncle Zhong knew very well that although Chen Xiaobao was very disappointed with Yun Zhong, Chen Xiaobao was a man who valued love and justice after all.

If Yun Zhong suddenly disappears, no one will be seen alive and no body will be found dead.

Chen Xiaobao thought of his past friendship with Yun Zhong, so he might take the initiative to get involved.

Chen Xiaobao's identity is not trivial. Because of the reputation of his father, Chen Tongxuan, the master of Qingxi Mountain, he really went to the execution hall and asked the execution hall to investigate Yun Zhong's disappearance, and the execution hall had no choice but to do so.

This kind of thing cannot be contained by paper!

If the Xingtang starts investigating seriously, one day their murder of Yun Zhong will be found out.

Feng Chenglang smiled slightly, showing that he had wisdom and confidence in his chest.

His eyes sparkled, and he understood Uncle Zhong's concerns, so he slowly explained.

"Uncle Zhong, don't worry. Xiaobao may still have some affection for Yun Zhong now. But tomorrow, when things happen at the Qinglian Dajiao Ceremony, Xiaobao will hate Yun Zhong to death, so how can there be anything left?

Do you want to stand up for him?"

When Uncle Zhong heard this, instead of showing any joy, his old face sank, as gloomy as water.

His cloudy old eyes glowed with a terrifying light, like an angry old beast staring viciously at its prey, making people shudder.

"What do you mean by this? What are you going to do at the Qinglian Jiao Ceremony that will be detrimental to my young master?"

Facing Chen Xiaobao's matter, Uncle Zhong immediately became extremely nervous and could not allow anyone or anything to hurt Chen Xiaobao!

A trace of disgust flashed through the depths of Feng Chenglang's eyes, and he sneered in his heart.

What a loyal old dog!

What a pity, that’s a bit stupid!

Of course we won’t do anything to Chen Xiaobao at the Qinglian Jiao Ceremony, but from now on, haha...

Yun Zhong, under the name of Chen Xiaobao, has been against our Feng family for so long, does Chen Xiaobao not have to pay the price?

We don't dare to kill Chen Xiaobao, but there is no problem in destroying him and letting him be imprisoned from now on.

Such vicious thoughts were swirling in his heart, but Feng Chenglang maintained a warm smile on his face.

"Uncle Zhong, Xiaobao is my best friend, how could I hurt him? Well, it seems you won't feel at ease if I don't explain this matter clearly."

Feng Chenglang looked around seriously, as if to make sure no one was eavesdropping, then he leaned into Uncle Zhong's ear and whispered in a low voice.

"This matter is confidential. If it comes out of my mouth or into your ears, it must not be known to a third person. Tomorrow's Qinglian Jiao Ceremony..."

Feng Chenglang's voice became softer and softer, and even Wen Tailai, who was closest to him, couldn't hear clearly what he said.

Uncle Zhong was overjoyed when he heard this, his muddy old eyes were shining with light, and he kept cheering!

"Okay, okay, if this happens, my young master will hate Yun Zhong so much that he will never be able to help him again!"

Feng Chenglang smiled slightly, "At that time, Uncle Zhong will still need a lot of help to make Xiaobao completely give up on Yun Zhong!"

Uncle Zhong laughed loudly, waved his hand and said, "No problem, my young master should have drawn a clear line with such a cunning villain like Yun Zhong long ago."

The two of them laughed at the same time, and the laughter was hearty!

Yun Zhong, this time, you are dead!

At this time, the dwarf Gousa had already emerged from the woods.

He was blown away by Wen Tailai's palm and knocked down countless trees. Logically speaking, he should have suffered a lot of injuries, but he was just a gray-faced man with tattered clothes and looked a little embarrassed. However, he was still agile and did not look like he was injured.

appearance.

The dwarf Gousa stared at Wen Tailai menacingly and said viciously: "You sneak attack on me, the human race is despicable!"

Of course Wen Tailai didn't care about the threat from the dwarf Gousa, but a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He used 30% of his strength in the palm just now.

Logically speaking, this stout dwarf should be lying in the woods vomiting blood. He was seriously injured and unable to stand up.

Why is it that now, he is back alive and full of energy, as if he has not been hurt at all?

How can this be?

Wen Tailai's eyes narrowed, this guy's physique is extraordinary!

The dwarf Gousa wanted to have a fit, but Uncle Zhong, who was in a good mood, stopped him.

The dwarf Gousa has a violent and ferocious personality, and in terms of wisdom and mind, he is far inferior to Ang Ge.

Before, Uncle Zhong and Feng Chenglang were at loggerheads over the distribution of the Maoshan sect's legacy treasury. Now, the two of them were talking to each other, as if they were good friends.

He really didn't understand what happened just a moment ago when he was blasted away.

However, Uncle Zhong spoke, and the dwarf Gousa did not dare to disobey him. He could only give Wen Tailai a fierce look, and then returned to Uncle Zhong.

A conflict is eliminated invisible.

Feng Chenglang smiled slightly and said to Uncle Zhong: "Uncle Zhong, without further ado, let's go to the cave immediately and check to see if the location of the Maoshan Sect's relics is correct!"
Chapter completed!