"Save, save me..." Another voice sounded from the ruins under Wuhuan's feet.

This time, Wu Huan understood. He lowered his head and glanced down a few times, then shouted to Xiao Feng: "Brother Feng, you are not dead, there are still people living below."

"Oh." Xiao Feng and others were stunned. This is really a life-threatening, and the missiles can't even hit them.

However, when Xiao Feng came over and observed carefully, he found that the collapse here was obviously larger than other places, and there seemed to be a basement below. When the missile bombed, the man should have been in the basement, so he survived.

"Save, save me..." The people below seemed to be a little confused, and they just said this after going over and over again.

"Why is this sound a little familiar?" Xiao Feng murmured, thought for a while, and waved his hand: "Clean the ruins and dig him out."

"Brother Feng, what do you care about him? Let him die down."

"Ha, I want to see which one is so lucky. Since the missile cannot be killed, I will send him on the way myself." Xiao Feng said, bent down and started moving stones.

When the others saw that Xiao Feng had taken action, they stopped talking and started cleaning up the ruins. Soon they went down more than one meter deep, and the exposed stones became bigger and bigger.

If it were an ordinary person here, there might be no way to deal with these stones, but for Xiao Feng, it was not a problem. Don’t forget that in order to practice martial arts, he had been competing with large reefs on the beach of the Moon God Manor.

Xiao Feng pressed his palm on the stone and breathed in secret. He heard the cracking sound of "crack" and the big stone was shattered into several pieces. This scene made everyone a little stupid. Is this a human-shaped stone crusher?

These big bluestones are very hard, and even Xiao Feng would not be easy to shake and crack. Soon his forehead became sweaty and he felt that his physical strength was a little overdrawn. However, listening to the call for help below, it was getting closer and closer. He gritted his teeth and continued to break down.

Finally, Xiao Feng and others moved away the last big stone, revealing the person trapped in the corner.

"Lord of the Palace." When Xiao Feng turned his eyes to this person covered in blood, dusty face, and was particularly embarrassed, he recognized him at a glance.

This surprised Xiao Feng. The life of the palace master was really great. He was not dead yet. He looked carefully and saw that the palace master leaning in a corner, and there was a huge bluestone above it, which just made a loophole, which allowed him to save his life.

"Oh, I'm really the Lord of the Asian Branch of the Guilt." Wu Huan and others were also surprised. After all, when we met last time, the Lord was awesome, but now he is in such a miserable appearance.

"Save, save me..." The palace master was really unconscious. His right leg was broken by a stone. His bones pierced the muscles and penetrated out of his body. Blood flowed all over the ground, and he lost a lot of blood. In addition, when he was shocked, he was hit on the head by a stone, which was also bleeding. I guess he didn't have a moderate concussion, so I'm sorry for him.

"It's not that I'm stupid, I actually asked us to save him." Wu Huan mocked.

"Save him out." Unexpectedly, Xiao Feng said so.

"Brother Feng, why should I save him? Just let him die here."

"Ha, although the brothers' revenge has been avenged, there is a lack of blood sacrifice. I want to use his head and blood to pay homage to the brothers in the Heavenly Spirit." Although Xiao Feng smiled, his tone was cold and cruel.

"That's right, use his blood to sacrifice the dead brother." Zhou Lei nodded vigorously: "Save him out."

After some rescue, the half-dead temple master was dragged out of the basement ruins and threw it onto a large stone.

In the basement, Xiao Feng looked around. When he was about to go up, he suddenly heard another voice: "Save me out..."

"Another alive." Wu Huan and others were stunned.

"Who are you?" Hearing that although this person spoke slowly, he was very clear and should be keeping awake, so Xiao Feng asked so.

"I was caught in the prison and trapped in the basement... I am from Chinese, named Zhang Dejun..."

"You are handsome, damn it, how can this guy be so shameless and praise you for being handsome." Wu Huan muttered. This weird name is really intoxicating.

Xiao Feng ignored the name and raised his eyebrows: "You were arrested by Lan Zi, when did it happen?"

"It was a week ago that the jail burner discovered my secret, so he arrested me."

"What secret?" Wu Huan's eyes lit up when he heard the secret and he blurted out.

Xiao Feng glanced at Wuhuan. Why did this guy become so gossipy? However, he really wanted to know, so he didn't need to ask more questions, and he didn't have to be the title of gossipy man.

The voice inside "This..." hesitated.

"If you don't tell the secret, just sleep here." Wuhuan viciously: "Just take your secret and tell the King of Hell."

"No, I said, I said..."

"Then say it."

Xiao Feng didn't say anything, staring at the ruins where the sound came from, with a few big rocks pressing down there. I guess this "sexy" survived because of the gap.

"A legend has been circulated in my family since ancient times, and I know a treasure..."

"You are fooling your father." Wuhuan was not angry: "How many treasures are there? How much treasures are these days than virgins."

"..." There was no sound under the boulder, maybe he was angry with Wuhuan.

"Tell me about the treasure." Xiao Feng was quite interested in the treasure, but he only believed in this person's words.

"Since the older generation, we have passed on it, saying that our ancestors discovered a treasure and went to take it out in the future. However, we have not been able to go because of insufficient preparation. But we all believe that this legend is true..."

"Why."

"Because, a heirloom treasure is taken out of that treasure."

"What family treasures are passed down?"

"A four-legged bronze tripod from the Shang and Zhou dynasties was priceless and could be regarded as a priceless treasure..."

"Oh." Wuhuan was finally interested: "What about this heirloom."

"Here, I'll show you..." The voice said this and paused: "No one can find that treasure except me. As long as you save me, I will take you to search for the treasure..."

"Take it out."

"Okay." As soon as the words were finished, an object was thrown out of it.

Wu Huan took it and looked at it for a while, nodded: "Don't say it, it's really like an antique."

"..." Xiao Feng was speechless and took the four-legged bronze tripod. Although he didn't know antiques, he also had a lot of contact with him. Based on his intuition, he felt that this thing was real.

"Save me out, I'll take you to find the treasure..."

"Brother Feng, can you save me?"

Xiao Feng looked at the bronze tripod, thought for a while, and nodded: "Save."

"good."

Since Xiao Feng had agreed, the others naturally had no objection, anyway, it was just a slight effort.

Demon Sword and others were waiting for Xiao Feng to use his internal force to crack the stone, but after waiting for a long time, he couldn't help but wonder.

"This stone is too big, let's move it away together." Xiao Feng stared at the big stone and said in a deep voice.

Demon Sword and others were stunned. When they were saving the Palace Master before, some stones were bigger than this one, and Xiao Feng could use his internal force to shake it. Now it was not possible. However, thinking that he might have lost his strength, he stopped saying anything, nodded and stepped forward together.

The big stones were moved away, and Xiao Feng and others finally saw this handsome man who only heard the sound but did not see him.

Wu Huan was a little disappointed when he glanced at him: "It's all an old man, but he's still not ashamed. He said that he looks handsome. Just like you, you're backing back for decades, and you're not a handsome guy."

"..." Old Zhang, who was trapped, gritted his teeth and sneered in his heart. When I go up, I will kill you little bastard.

That's right, Zhang Dejun trapped below was the Warden Elder, Mr. Zhang. He was already injured, half of his shoulder bones were broken, and he didn't need any force at all, and he looked very embarrassed.

If Xiao Feng and others don’t come, he can barely open the boulder and leave the basement with Mr. Zhang alone. However, after Xiao Feng and others come, he changed his mind and used a lie to deceive them to help him move the boulder away, which can save effort and take the opportunity to rise.

That's right, Mr. Zhang still has his own mind to this day. He knows that among these Chinese people, there is a young man named "Xiao Feng". All these disasters were also brought about by them.

Now, with Mr. Zhang's condition, he can no longer challenge Xiao Feng directly. After all, he is injured too seriously, but if he attacks, he will still have a great chance.

As long as he succeeds with one blow, Zhang Lao can suck Xiao Feng's internal strength and then use it for himself. Even if there is any injury on his body, the remaining few will probably not be his opponents, and he will become the final winner.

What Mr. Zhang couldn't let go of the most was the treasures in the basement. When he killed these people, he would sweep the antiques all over. Without the gods or ghosts, no one would suspect him and make so many treasures.

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Old Zhang's eyes. Although he was seriously injured this time, the gains were undoubtedly huge, and everything was worth it.

"Old man, what do you think? Can you come out by yourself?" Wu Huan stepped forward and took a look.

"No, no, my bones are broken..." Old Zhang looked very weak without pretending. He tried hard to shake his head: "You guys, carry me out."

"No need to be so troublesome, I'll carry you out." Xiao Feng looked at Old Zhang and said.

"Brother Feng, I'll do it."

"No." Xiao Feng shook his head and walked into the gap step by step.

Mr. Zhang looked at the young man approaching, and thought of the name others had just called him, and his heart moved. Could it be that he is Xiao Feng?

"Xiao Feng, you have to need two people to carry him out." At this moment, Alder said again, which made Mr. Zhang sure that this person was Xiao Feng.

Mr. Zhang was so happy that he was so kind to him. He was thinking about how to find an opportunity, but now the opportunity is coming to his mind.

Thinking of this, Old Zhang hurriedly said, "No, no, there is still danger here. It is too risky to come in if there are too many people. Just carry me out by this young man."

Xiao Feng looked at Mr. Zhang and smiled: "Old man, come on, I'll carry you out."
Chapter completed!