Mr. Zhang held the small tripod with his left hand and groped with his right hand. He really liked it the more he looked at it.

Seeing that Mr. Zhang was like this, the palace master knew that he had taken a fancy to him and quickly introduced: "Old Zhang, this four-legged bronze tripod belongs to China. I heard that it was something from the Shang and Zhou dynasties. It was brought back when he was on a mission in China..."

"Oh, how much does it cost to buy it?" Old Zhang asked casually.

"Well, no money was spent."

Mr. Zhang glanced at the palace master and then suddenly realized that this was not a visit to an antique shop, and the palace master was obviously not a kind man or a kind woman. How could he spend money to buy it? Maybe he committed so much in China that he got the four-legged bronze tripod.

"Well, this tripod is really good, I like it." Old Zhang was not polite and spoke directly.

"Then I'll give it to Mr. Zhang." The palace master was also very generous. He knew that this bronze cauldron was valuable, but there were too many valuable things here. It was still very cost-effective to use a bronze cauldron to exchange for Mr. Zhang's friendship in his opinion.

"Okay, hehe." Old Zhang smiled with satisfaction, and glanced at other places.

Just as Mr. Zhang turned his eyes to another antique, he suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, and he couldn't help but frown. Even his hands holding the four-legged bronze tripod were tightened, revealing blue veins.

The palace master was shocked when he discovered this abnormal situation and asked, "Old Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't know why, but suddenly I had an unknown premonition, as if something big was going to happen." Old Zhang said in a deep voice.

As a master, especially a half-step master of ancient martial arts, sometimes, his intuition is often terrible. Now, Mr. Zhang feels a bad feeling, as if he is facing a catastrophe.

This feeling has not appeared for many years. The last time he appeared was more than 30 years ago. He encountered an extraordinary person. The first time he felt that he was extremely small, like an ant.

Mr. Zhang still remembers that feeling clearly. He had already reached the state of half a step, but when facing that person, he could not have the courage to fight.

He surrendered without fighting, even knelt on the ground, swearing to promise that he would never absorb other people's internal strength and never practice this evil skill again, so that he could save his life and live to this day.

When the unknown person left, he mustered up the courage to ask the other person's name. The unknown person just glanced at him and scared him to tremble his legs and almost fell to the ground again.

Finally, the unknown person still said a name and told him that if he wanted to take revenge another day, he could come to him.

Mr. Zhang had no idea of ​​revenge in the future, because he felt that no matter how powerful he became, he could not surpass this unparalleled figure. Until now, he still had this idea, and he would never forget that name until his death, Jing Moxian.

This time, Mr. Zhang also had a bad premonition. This was a throbbing feeling that he would die if he didn't leave here quickly.

For a moment, Mr. Zhang thought a lot. Could it be that Xiao Feng was hiding his strength and his actual combat power was stronger? Or, he was a great success, it was impossible. He was too young, and it was already rare to become a half-step great success, and it was impossible to go further.

Although Dacheng is only one step away from half-step Dacheng, this is a bottleneck that is difficult to overcome. For example, he himself has been stuck in this bottleneck for more than 30 years and has not yet stepped over.

Therefore, Mr. Zhang doesn’t think that this young man in China will be a great master. Since he is not, he is definitely not his opponent. After all, he has been in this small realm for 30 years.

When the palace master heard Mr. Zhang's words, he looked extremely ugly when he saw him again, and he was shocked. Could it be that something really happened?

"Let's go, leave here immediately." Mr. Zhang made a decision. He didn't want to take risks. He regarded his life very important. It was because of his fear of death that he lived to this day.

"Let's go." The palace master was a little stunned. Xiao Feng was about to come to the door, so why was he leaving?

"Yes, if you don't leave, we'll probably die." Old Zhang nodded: "For the sake of your gift to me, I hope you can listen to me and go with me."

"this……"

"Think about it slowly." Seeing the palace master hesitating, Mr. Zhang no longer paid attention to him. He grabbed the four-legged bronze tripod and turned around and left.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, you..." Before the palace master finished speaking, he felt a throbbing inside. Then there was a loud "boom" sound, and the entire basement shaking, as if a major earthquake had occurred.

"No." Old Zhang's face changed drastically, and his body couldn't help but shake, and he couldn't stand steadily.

"What happened?" The palace master was also shocked. He was even more unbearable. In addition, he was injured and fell to the ground.

There was another loud noise, and then the basement began to fall, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

"Go away quickly." Mr. Zhang shouted, and didn't bother to care about the palace master, and rushed towards the exit.

In his opinion, no matter what happened outside, it would be better than in the basement, because once it collapsed, there would be no way out and he would be completely buried alive.

The palace master was also very scared. He now completely believed in Mr. Zhang's intuition. He must be right to run with this old guy. He hurriedly got up from the ground, chased after him, and escaped first.

The two people in the basement had no idea that the situation above was even more tragic. After several warheads were bombed, the entire castle collapsed instantly, and there were almost no one living anymore.

Under such a powerful missile, no matter what master or opponent you are, even if you are a salted egg superman, you have to smash your eggs.

Mr. Zhang and the Palace Master ran out one after another. Before they reached the exit, they heard the 'rumbling' sound louder, and the shaking was even more powerful, which made people frightened.

‘Boom’, another loud bang, the exit collapsed, and several large rocks hit it, blocking the way forward.

Mr. Zhang and the Lord of the Palace changed drastically. Are you really going to be buried alive today? Just as the idea was not over yet, another big rock fell and hit the Lord of the Palace.

With a "click", the palace master's right leg was broken. In this disaster comparable to a natural disaster, his combat power could not play a slight role.

"Ah." The palace master screamed in pain and his face pale: "Old Zhang, save me..."

Mr. Zhang was unable to protect himself, so how could he save people? He pretended that he hadn't heard it, and tried hard to find the gap and wanted to escape from the basement. He firmly believed that with his strength, as long as he left this basement, he would escape the disaster.

"Bang", with a dull sound, another big rock hits at Old Zhang. He reacted very quickly and avoids it suddenly, but in such an environment, it was too difficult to watch all directions.

"Ah..." Old Zhang also let out a cry of pain. His shoulder was hit by a big rock. The huge power directly shattered his shoulder blades and arms. He was knocked out and fell to the ground.

In a short time, Mr. Zhang and the Palace Master were both injured, and both of them looked desperate. How could they run away now? There is no chance. However, at this point, they did not suspect that this was a man-made disaster, but always thought it was a natural disaster.

After several consecutive loud noises, the castle completely collapsed, and the whole world seemed to have become dark and quiet...

...

More than ten minutes later, several figures appeared on the ruins of the ancient castle.

"I'm the second." Wu Huan stepped on the stone, looked at the ruins in front of him, and opened his mouth, unable to help but put these three words into it.

"No matter how powerful a person is, he is still a human being. Under such bombing, no one can survive." The demon sword was also a little dazed. He still hadn't recovered yet. Xiao Feng was so crazy.

Jian Zhan helped the big sunglasses on his face and shook his head. He originally thought that there would be a life-and-death bloody battle tonight, but now he looked at it. It was indeed a life-and-death life, but the one who died was just a prison.

"Hey, brothers, have you all seen it? Your revenge has been avenged. You have not died in vain. Your blood has not flowed in vain..." Zhou Lei stepped on the ruins, thinking of the late-night bloody battle, and his comrades fell in pools of blood, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

As for Sun Wenbo, he was completely stupid. He felt that Xiao Feng was crazy enough, but he never expected that he would be so crazy that he would directly use missiles to bomb. You know, this is a country's killer weapon, and even some powerful armed groups cannot possess and use it.

"Ald, what are you thinking?" Xiao Feng put his hands in his pockets, looking at Prince Ald who had not spoken.

"I'm wondering what kind of disaster you will bring to the royal family this time." Ald looked at Xiao Feng and showed a bitter smile.

"Haha, I don't think it will bring disaster to the Saudi royal family." Xiao Feng grinned: "The Saudi royal family is not weak, and its international status, even if it is burned, it will not act rashly. Moreover, there is no matter to the Saudi royal family. Even if they investigate it to the end, they will not involve the Saudi royal family. Moreover, I have left a clue that can prove that the Saudi royal family has not participated..."

"What clue?" Ald's eyes lit up. If it did not bring disaster to the royal family, wouldn't this scene be exactly what he wanted to see?

"You will know when you return to the royal family." Xiao Feng shook his head and said nothing more: "Okay, don't think too much. I, Xiao Feng, will not harm my friends. Just treat this as a gift I gave you, just accept it happily."

Ald stared at Xiao Feng for a long time, and finally showed a not-so-hard smile: "Your gift really makes me frightened."

"Haha, let's go, let's take a look, and then leave. I think it won't take long before someone will come here." Xiao Feng said, and walked forward stepping on the ruins.

"Save, save me..." Suddenly, a weak voice sounded from under a ruin.
Chapter completed!