Xiao Feng carefully observed Mr. Zhang's injury and said with some concern: "Old man, your injury is quite serious. You need to go to the hospital for treatment immediately."

"Well, after you go up, please contact me for the hospital." Old Zhang nodded, his originally pale face also became a little rosy at this time.

"Okay." Xiao Feng nodded and bent down: "Old man, come up slowly, try not to touch the wound."

Mr. Zhang forced a smile: "There are not many young people as good as you now."

"Haha, what you should do. No matter whether you want to take us to find the treasure or not, I have to carry you out." Xiao Feng also smiled: "It's not my style to refuse to save you when you die."

"Okay, okay, I will definitely repay you..."

"Come on, stop talking, put it on me, be careful." Xiao Feng bent over, dragged Mr. Zhang's thigh with one hand, and held the stone with the other hand.

Mr. Zhang lay on Xiao Feng's back. Although there were severe pains coming from the wound, he couldn't care about it now. He wanted to find the most suitable opportunity to take action.

Xiao Feng walked out of the crack of the huge rock with Mr. Zhang on his back and came to it step by step: "Old man, do you know him?"

"who."

Xiao Feng pointed to the palace master who was lying on the stone: "We were also rescued from it just now."

"Well, I know, he is the hall master of the prison branch in Asia..."

"Oh..." Xiao Feng nodded and said nothing.

Old Zhang stopped talking. He was doing his last energy accumulation. The evil spirit and mental method in his body had reached its peak and could take action at any time.

When he came to a big stone, Xiao Feng bent down slightly: "Old man, you have a rest on this stone first, how about it?"

"Okay, okay..." Old Zhang nodded slowly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. This was the last chance. If he was let go, he would never find such a good chance again.

The next second, Old Zhang, who was lying on Xiao Feng's back, changed his momentum, and a touch of coldness came out. Then he smiled and grabbed Xiao Feng's Tianlinggu.

"Junior, you are too young, hehe..." Old Zhang laughed, his hand had already touched Xiao Feng's sky spirit cover.

"Brother Feng, be careful." Wu Huan next to him noticed the abnormality and reminded him in surprise.

Almost at the same time, Xiao Feng shouted loudly, pinched Zhang Lao's ankle with his right hand, and suddenly used force, treating him as a human sandbag, and smashed him hard towards the ground: "Old guy, I've been guarding against you for a long time."

With a "bang", Mr. Zhang's face had the most direct intimate contact with the ground. The wound, which was originally slightly astringent, cracked again and blood splashed out.

"Ah..." Old Zhang screamed and his body twitched.

Yao Dao and others were also stunned by the shock, and then rushed over quickly and surrounded Mr. Zhang in case he hurt others again.

"Old guy, dare to attack me, right?" Xiao Feng sneered, stepped on the wound on Mr. Zhang's shoulder again, and crushed it hard, and the sound of bone shattering came out.

"Ahhhh..." Old Zhang screamed repeatedly: "Junior, ah, what did you find out..."

"Do you think you can deceive me just by your few lies that are full of loopholes." Xiao Feng mocked her face: "Is it the one who was arrested by the Lanzhou Prison? Is it a treasure? Grass, I didn't expose you before, just want to see what you are going to do."

“All loopholes.”

"That's right, you said that your family has passed down a legend since ancient times about treasures, but later you were afraid that we would not believe it, so you took out another antique and said that it was taken out of the treasure. It was inconsistent, and this was a big loophole."

"What kind of loophole is this?" Wu Huan thought about it, but couldn't figure it out.

"Before, he didn't dare to confirm whether there was a treasure, but in the later stage, he was also sure, but he also took out a bronze cauldron. If he could really take out the antiques from it, would they wait until now? Based on my understanding of the prison, if he really had any secrets, he would have pried it out long ago, and it would have been so hard."

"Besides this."

"If I guess well, this basement is definitely not a place to detain prisoners. You are buried below, one is not tied up or two is not locked, how could you be caught?

The most important thing is that the Lord of the Palace is not far from you. From the scene, you were together before, but the basement swayed, and you ran away and were buried...

Furthermore, as soon as we went down, he told us directly that he was Chinese. In that case, how did he know that we were Chinese? Unless he had known that we were Chinese, he also knew our identities..."

Afterwards, Xiao Feng talked about a few strange places. Wu Huan and others thought about it carefully, wasn’t that the case? Thinking about it carefully, there were flaws everywhere.

"Junior, cough, I really underestimate you." Old Zhang opened his mouth, spit out a few teeth, and slowly sat up from the ground.

"Old thing, tell me your true identity." Xiao Feng looked at Old Zhang coldly: "Your identity and status in the prison should be no lower than that of the Palace Master."

"I am the elder of the prison."

"Ha, it's true that he has a great background." Xiao Feng laughed mockingly: "When you are so old, you should retire in a nursing home. You're so proud of yourself when you're fine. Now you're over this situation, it's so good."

"Junior, I heard that you are an ancient martial arts practitioner. Can you tell me your origin?" Mr. Zhang was delaying the time and trying his best to restore his internal strength.

"You are also an ancient martial arts practitioner." Xiao Feng looked at Mr. Zhang: "I have carefully observed your wound. If it were an ordinary person, even if he did not die, he would have lost too much blood and fall into a coma. However, your wound has already scabbed, so you should use your internal force to stop the bleeding."

"Your observation is very detailed..." Old Zhang was also secretly surprised. The light below was so dark that he actually noticed it.

"Haha, my observation ability has always been good." Xiao Feng grinned: "For example, now, you have been delaying time. Do you want to recover your internal strength and then suddenly hurt people?"

"you……"

"Everyone back." Xiao Feng raised his hand: "This old thing is very dangerous. If he was not injured, I'm afraid I'm not his opponent."

When Yao Dao and others heard this, their faces changed. Is it that scary that the old coffin with half of their body buried in the loess? But when they thought of Mr. Jing again, they all became alert and all retreated.

"Old guy, don't say I won't give you a chance." Xiao Feng said, and his momentum changed: "I rarely meet ancient martial arts practitioners. Today, I will use you to feed them."
Chapter completed!