Conference room.

After Lin Fei, Wu Weiwen, Wu Boqing, Li Guang, Leng Ying and others sat down, Wu Boqing couldn't help asking Lin Fei: Mr. Lin, why didn't I teach the bronze bracelet martial saint a lesson?

This was also what Wu Weiwen, Li Guang and others were curious about, and they all looked at Lin Fei.

Lin Fei said: You must have heard it just now. The Martial Saint of Copper Bracelet said that his master would definitely come to save him. It seems that Yun Meng has stronger enemies to come to China, so we have to be careful.

After hearing this, Wu Weiwen nodded in agreement: The three brothers of the bronze bracelet Martial Saint are so powerful, and if their master comes, it will probably be even more difficult to deal with.

If their master comes, the most likely target is to be the place where the bronze bracelet Martial Saint is imprisoned, and the Kyoto Treasure House where the God of War Sword is stored. Lin Fei looked at Wu Weiwen and Wu Boqing and said.

Wu Weiwen and Wu Boqing both thought Lin Fei’s words made sense.

Mr. Lin, you are responsible for the base, and Boqing and I are responsible for the security of the Kyoto Treasure House. Wu Weiwen said.

Well, in addition to being careful of the bronze bracelet Martial Saint Master, we also need to find the Tianlang Martial Saint as soon as possible, otherwise he will die of serious injury, and it will be even more difficult to find Mr. Chen. Lin Fei looked at Wu Weiwen and Wu Boqing and said.

Wu Boqing said: I have ordered that all the power that can be used in the capital can be invested in. I believe that the Tianlang Martial Saint will be found within a few days.

Lin Fei nodded: Yes, that's good.

After several people discussed ways to deal with strong enemies in the conference room, Wu Weiwen and Wu Boqing said goodbye to Lin Fei and returned to the Kyoto Treasure House overnight.

Lin Fei is in charge of the base.

One day later, late at night, a waning moon in the air, and strong winds blew across a mountain in the suburbs.

There are two newly built earth tombs on the top of the mountain.

Two wooden stakes were inserted in front of the earth tomb, and the tomb of the Martial Saint of Yunmeng's Golden Bracelet and the tomb of the Martial Saint of Yunmeng's Silver Bracelet were written on it.

The old ancestor Yunmeng had a white-haired and green robe fluttering in the night wind. His expression was sad and cold, his eyes were filled with hatred. He looked at the two earthen graves and said: Gold bracelets and silver bracelets, I will definitely kill Lin Fei and avenge you.

Tonight, I will first take the sword of the God of War in the Kyoto Treasure House, and then take the head of Lin Fei’s neck.

After saying that, the ancestor Yunmeng turned around, jumped up from the top of the mountain, and his green robe flew up, flying into the darkness like an old demon, disappeared into the darkness.

The entire mountain is as quiet as usual, and it is dark all around. Only the palace courtyard of the Kyoto Treasure House is lit with less bright lights.

It is as quiet as water, like a forgotten quiet land.

In the hall where the gate was closed, six old men with cross-legged eyes closed on six cushions sat on the Zhongshan suit.

Among these six old men, Wu Weiwen and Wu Boqing are the six martial saints guarding the treasure house of Kyoto.

Crazy.

At this moment, a strong wind blew in the courtyard outside the palace, and trees swayed outside the walls, and leaves fell on the ground of the courtyard.

Wu Weiwen and Wu Boqing, the six martial saints in the country, opened their eyes almost at the same time.

They all noticed that the breath outside was a little strange!

The strong wind stopped outside, and a figure with white hair and green robe appeared in the courtyard where leaves fell.

This figure in white-haired and green robe is the ancestor Yunmeng.

The ancestor Yunmeng's eyes were like lightning. He looked at the closed palace with the door and said coldly: Everyone inside should come out and die!

After hearing this, Wu Weiwen and Wu Boqing and the other six people in the palace all showed anger on their faces.

Cousin, the person who speaks wildly outside must be the master of the bronze bracelet martial saint. Wu Boqing said coldly.

Wu Weiwen nodded: I didn't expect him to come so quickly, and we'll meet him when we go out.

The six people immediately stood up, opened the hall door and walked out.

In the courtyard, Wu Weiwen and the six men and the ancestor Yunmeng stood on one side, with their eyes facing each other.

Who are you? Wu Weiwen looked at the ancestor Yunmeng and asked coldly.

Old Ancestor Yunmeng smiled coldly: Who am I? You are not qualified to ask, I am here today to retrieve the sword of the War God of My ancestor Tiemuzhen, do you hand it over it yourself or do you want me to do it?

The God of War Sword is a national treasure of China. How could you want it if you want it? Wu Weiwen sarcastically said.

The God of War Sword was originally the battle sword of my ancestor Yunmeng, Tiemuzhen. This sword is Yunmeng's treasure, not your national treasure of China. Since you are unwilling to hand it over, I have to go in and get it myself. After the ancestor Yunmeng said that, he raised his foot and walked towards the palace.

Wu Weiwen and Wu Boqing and six others were in front of him.

Seeing that the ancestor Yunmeng approached, Wu Weiwen and Wu Boqing all burst out with the raging Martial Saint aura, just like a storm. However, while Yunmeng's Martial Saint was walking forward, there was a momentum of swallowing the sky and destroying the earth while walking.

Even Wu Weiwen, the martial saint of the country, felt a sense of pressure from Wu Boqing and the other six.

You should know that among Wu Weiwen and the six men, the highest strength has reached the third level of the Martial Saint and the second level of the Martial Saint, which is very powerful.

However, under the momentum of the ancestor Yunmeng, he felt like he was pale.

Wu Weiwen and his six men knew they had met a strong enemy.

Kill! Wu Weiwen and the other six shouted in unison.

Then the six people swept through the storm and attacked the ancestor Xiang Yunmeng.

The six people were like lightning, and the fists of the Martial Saint's aura burst through the air, bombarding the ancestor Yunmeng like thunder.

Seeing that the six people were about to attack the ancestor Yunmeng, at this moment, the ancestor Yunmeng suddenly burst out with a powerful and amazing martial saint's aura, which was more than six feet long, and the terrifying aura seemed to be about to obliterate the entire courtyard.

When the ancestor Yunmeng burst out with the powerful martial saint's aura, Wu Weiwen and Wu Boqing all were shocked. They could feel that the ancestor Yunmeng's strength was far higher than them.

They all have a bad feeling.

And at this time, the ancestor Yunmeng took action.

As fast as lightning, the palm shadow flew, and the terrifying power swept out.

Bang bang bang.

The sound of palm strikes continued to sound, and Wu Weiwen and the other six of them all screamed in their palms, like a kite flying out of the broken string.

With the bang, Wu Weiwen and his six people directly smashed the palace gate and fell into the hall.

In the center of the spacious hall, there is a high platform, cast in brass, making a giant dragon of nine heads and several meters tall.

The golden, lifelike, majestic and domineering Jiulong has a keyhole in his mouth.

Swish.

The figure of the ancestor Yunmeng flew into the hall and appeared in the hall. The huge aura immediately enveloped the hall.

Wu Weiwen and his six were bleeding from their mouths, their faces were pale, and their eyes were uneasy at the white-haired, green-robed and windless ancestor Yunmeng.

The ancestor Yunmeng's face was as cold as ice and his eyes were sharp. He looked at Wu Weiwen and the other six people and said: It is said that there are nine dragons cast in the Kyoto Treasure House to guard the Treasure House. Only by inserting nine unique keys into the keyhole in Jiulong's mouth can the underground treasure house be opened.

Now, are you handing over the keys or asking me to do it?

Old guy, the Jiulong Lock is not on us, even if it is on us, we will not give you the key. A martial saint in the country said indignantly.
Chapter completed!