C15 Captured Martial King

After Elder Pei said this, he rushed forward and grabbed towards Leng Mufeng with both hands like talons. Leng Mufeng picked up the pangolin, and it quickly curled up in Leng Mufeng's hand. The hard scale armor faced outwards, the abdomen, and the four limbs hung on Leng Mufeng's fist, forming an iron fist and smashed towards him.

"Bam!" With a sound, Leng Mufeng was pushed back several steps. Elder Pei did not expect Leng Mufeng to still have this move. He did not use his full strength and was actually blocked.

"Interesting, try again." Just as Elder Pei was about to attack, Tulu suddenly jumped up from behind him and blocked Elder Pei with his fists. At the same time, Tulu shouted: "Boss, run!"

"Leave?" Elder Pei harrumphed coldly and sent a fist flying, "Pu!" Tulu immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

Leng Mufeng flew forward to catch him, and together they tumbled down the stairs like rolling gourds. Seeing that Tulu was vomiting blood continuously, Leng Mufeng was enraged, he chanted an incantation to take out the Dragon-scale Sword and fight with Elder Pei.

At this moment, it was unknown when the slovenly old man had already walked into the inn, but he had silently arrived behind Elder Zhang, who had been standing there without moving.

Unexpectedly, Elder Zhang, Martial King's cultivation level was not detected. He still stood with his hands behind his back and stared closely at Leng Mufeng and Tulu, afraid that they would still play some tricks …

Leng Mufeng was stunned, he stopped his incantation and hastily waved his hand, shouting to Elder Pei who was about to rush forward: "Wait."

Elder Pei had a faint smile on his face, "What, have you thought it through?"

"I've thought it through!"

"Then tell me, where is the treasure?" The two of them were excited.

Leng Mufeng took a deep breath and assumed a posture. However, he realized that the old man was still not making a move. He was extremely anxious and pretended to look at Elder Zhang. He realized that the old man was also waiting for him to continue.

Leng Mufeng was on the verge of tears: "Is Elder Pei talking about Dragon-scale Sword?"

This time, not only Elder Pei, even Elder Zhang took a step forward, and the two of them spoke in unison: "Yes! Where is it? "

"It's in the hands of Eldest Young Master Yue."

"What?"

Elder Pei, Elder Zhang was startled. How could he have run into the hands of Young Master? He could not help but look at each other.

Elder Pei turned his head to look at Elder Zhang, but it was as if he had seen a ghost. His eyes widened as he pointed behind Elder Zhang and said: "You, you..."

Confused, Elder Zhang lowered his head to look at himself. Suddenly, he discovered a pair of bare, jet-black feet behind him. His complexion changed greatly.

Without enough time to draw his sword, he threw out a kick backwards. It was as fast as lightning and as fast as a storm.

The figure of the slovenly old man behind him flashed and actually flew up with the wind created by Elder Zhang, like a leaf in a gale.

In the blink of an eye, Elder Zhang kicked out dozens of times. He actually couldn't even touch the slovenly old man by a hair's breadth.

He took out his treasured sword in great shock. In a split-second, countless rays of light burst out, weaving into blobs of light and shadows as they flew towards the old man like white clouds.

"Flowing Cloud, you are a disciple of Lingyun Sect." The old man suddenly said.

Elder Zhang, Elder Pei was shocked. He didn't expect that this slovenly old man would be able to recognize them with just a single move.

Elder Pei drew his saber abruptly and lunged at Leng Mufeng. This old man was unfathomable. Since he had saved them, he must have some connection with them. First, he had to control one of them.

Seeing that, the slovenly old man snorted and removed a palm sized stone seal from his waist. It was extremely dark and no one could tell what material it was made of, so he threw it into the air.

"Kacha!" A bolt of lightning struck Elder Zhang's head, causing smoke to rise from his head. His hair stood on end as he fell to the ground with a puff of white smoke coming from his mouth and nose.

At this point, Leng Mufeng had already taken out his Dragon-scale Sword, infused it with all of his mana and charged towards Elder Pei.

A dragon roar resounded and Leng Mufeng was sent flying backwards, breaking all the stairs. Elder Pei also took a step back as his right hand, which was holding onto the immortal equipment, trembled slightly.

"Dragon-scale Sword!" A fiery light flashed in Elder Pei's eyes, he did not notice that Dragon-scale Sword had suddenly appeared in Leng Mufeng's hands.

Elder Zhang collapsed onto the ground, the slovenly old man's silhouette blurred, no one could see what he did, he was like a wisp of smoke, slowly but extremely "floating" to Elder Pei's side, as if he was already there.

Elder Pei's face was pale white, he could not care about the Dragon-scale Sword, his long blade sweeping out. However, the slovenly old man turned around and moved behind him, slapping the stone seal towards his head.

"Pah!" "Martial King, a dignified young man, was struck so hard that his eyes sparkled like stars. There was a bulge on his head about the size of a fist. He swayed a few times and then fell to the ground.

Leng Mufeng and Tulu looked at Elder Pei who was lying on the ground in disbelief. At the same time, a thought appeared in Elder Zhang's mind: Could this slovenly old man be the legendary Martial God?

The old man looked at the Dragon-scale Sword in Leng Mufeng's hand, a glint flashed across his eyes. "This old man ate so much of your wine and finally returned the favor." After saying that, he adjusted his hair style like a bird's nest. The bearing of an expert instantly disappeared.

Leng Mufeng and Tulu were stunned. To think that they would actually use two Liu steels to repay a few jars of old wine. If Elder Pei and Elder Zhang heard this, they would definitely be angered to the point of vomiting blood.

"Senior, you must be joking. It is my honor to invite you to drink wine. How could it be considered as a favor? You saved both of our lives, so we owe you a huge favor."

"Your mouth really knows how to speak. You guys seem to have a pretty good temperament. How about this, there's a big tree three miles north of the city. You guys go and wait for me there."

Leng Mufeng looked at the two Wu steelers on the ground and almost drooled: "Senior, don't kill them both."

"Don't worry!"

Leng Mufeng and Tulu rode on their horses and quickly left the city. When they were three miles away from the city, they saw a big tree.

The two of them stopped, Tulu said softly: "Why did the old man ask us to come here, could it be that he has plans on Dragon-scale Sword too?"

"It can't be, judging from his cultivation, he should be at Martial God Stage already, if he wants to fight in the shop, why wait till now."

Leng Mufeng's thoughts were all on Elder Pei and Elder Zhang. He secretly made a list of crimes for them in his heart and prepared to use it on Wu Tie later. Those crimes were said out loud, and they were said to anger both humans and gods. It was considered light even if the heavens were to be destroyed or the earth destroyed.

A shadow flashed in the sky. The slovenly old man rushed over with one in each hand. "Putong!" He threw the two Martial King onto the ground.

"Senior is truly wise, and possesses unparalleled cultivation. From the first glance, I can tell that you have already reached the Martial God Stage, and are currently playing the mortal world." Leng Mufeng flattered first.

The old man's face was expressionless. He glanced at the two of them and asked: "There are only three Martial Gods known for their Ancient Martial Continent, and Zhou Hun, the one whose Zhou Family has always been hidden, suddenly charged out from the rebellion and caught the Ancient Martial Empire unprepared. Not only did he lose his life, he even lost it."

When Leng Mufeng and Tulu heard Zhou Hun's name, their expressions changed. However, they quickly returned to their original state.