"Fenghua, keep the green hills here, don't be afraid that there will be no firewood, let him go today, and then slowly clean up later." Chang Wanfa said through voice transmission, so anxious that he was about to cry: little aunt, grandma, I know your temper Big and strong, but it depends on the occasion and person. The man in front of me is the patriarch of Mangshan, who can do anything to slaughter cities and clans. If it weren't for him, you think I would be willing to let go of this old face.
It's no wonder that he is so anxious, although he has already seen Gu Fenghua's strength, and even seen Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen, Ye Wuse, and Fatty Bai's concentrated joint sword, the power of that sword is absolutely unbearable. It was a joint blow from the ninth rank of Bitian Saint. However, nearly a hundred sects joined forces in the siege back then, but they couldn't kill Patriarch Mangshan, so how strong should he be?
Even with his toes, he can think that his cultivation has definitely reached the realm of the emperor. There is an insurmountable moat between Tiansheng Jiupin and Disheng, how big is the strength gap?
"Do you think he will really let us go?" Of course Gu Fenghua knew what he was thinking, and he didn't explain it, just gathered his breath and said.
"Boom!" Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, the ancestor of Mangshan threw the wooden stick in his hand heavily on the ground, and said with a full face, "The old man left a few of them to live, because I guessed that some of them must know Xuanxu The whereabouts of the withered grass will come back sooner or later, now that it is here, you still want to leave, are you really an old fool?"
When he was speaking, his gaze stayed on Lin Zhentang and the others like a poisonous snake.
Lin Zhentang and the others trembled all over, and only then did they realize that the ancestor of Mangshan let them go, it turned out that it was not out of mercy, let alone a discovery of conscience, but had other plans.
The faces of Chang Wanfa and Qiu Qianjian also became extremely ugly. Since the ancestor of Mangshan let Lin Zhentang and the others go with such an idea in the first place, no matter how much he flattered him, he might not be able to escape.
"Zhentang, where is the Xuanxu withered grass, just tell him." Chang Wanfa sighed and said to Lin Zhentang.
"Even if you have a wink, hand over the Xuanxu withered grass and abolish your cultivation, I will let you live." The ancestor of Mangshan said coldly.
What, if you hand over the Xuanxu withered grass, you have to abolish your cultivation. What is the difference between that and death? Anyway, everyone is dead, so what does it matter if the body is not whole? Dare to love my flattery for nothing! Chang Wanfa was almost furious, but he couldn't get angry when facing the ancestor of Mangshan.
"I don't know what Xuanxu withered grass is, but before the Great Elder died, he told me a secret, maybe it has something to do with Xuanxu withered grass, let them go, I will tell you." Lin Zhentang said calmly.
Although until now he didn't know that the heavy seal in the wooden box was the Mysterious Void Grass, but after listening to the words of Mangshan Patriarch, he should have guessed it anyway. But the wooden box had already been handed over to Gu Fenghua, of course he couldn't bring her into trouble, let alone bring Chang Wanfa and the others into trouble, so he had to bear it himself.
"Zhentang" Chang Wanfa originally complained about Lin Zhentang a little bit, but he didn't tell himself such a big matter, but seeing his calm and hidden decisiveness, he was so moved that he couldn't even speak.
In Gu Fenghua's eyes, there was also a look of relief. She also knew that Lin Zhentang must have guessed what was in the wooden box at this time, and if she told the truth, she would put everything on him
"Do you think you have the qualifications to bargain?" Mangshan Patriarch said contemptuously. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com