Chapter 6137: Master's loneliness 1
Walking in the slightly cold corridor, Leng Xuan looked around, looking for the passage leading to the depths of the mausoleum. When he was outside just now, he had already seen the structure diagram of this mausoleum. This mausoleum is divided into three floors, only the top floor is open to tourists, while the lower two floors have been in a sealed state because the cultural relics are too precious. After a while, Leng Xuan's eyes were locked on a tightly closed iron door. On both sides of the iron gate, there were also two security guards standing. This is not difficult for Leng Xuan. He winked at Ma Fu, who was beside him. The latter immediately understood and strode over to the two security guards. Soon, with the help of Ma Fu, the two security guards obediently opened the iron gate and let Leng Xuan and Ma Fu in.
On the second floor of the mausoleum, although there are no security guards, there are a lot of surveillance cameras installed in the corners. Fortunately, these things are not a problem for Leng Xuan. Following the spacious passage, Leng Xuan walked in the dark mausoleum, carefully paying attention to the surrounding movement. However, after more than ten minutes passed, the two of them searched the second floor of the mausoleum, and they did not find Yan Chengfeng's whereabouts. It can be seen that the other party is likely to be at the bottom of the mausoleum. At the moment, Leng Xuan and the two raised their guard and walked forward step by step along the passage. The bottom floor of the mausoleum is where the emperor's coffin is placed. Compared with the two floors above, the cultural relics here are much more valuable. When he got down from the stairs, Leng Xuan glanced around and walked towards the inside of the mausoleum. However, just as he was walking, a strong wind rushed from above his head. He looked up and saw a huge steel fist rapidly enlarge in his eyes.
"Leng Er? Stop!" Seeing who was coming, Leng Xuan hurriedly flew back and yelled loudly. However, Leng Er turned a deaf ear to his scolding, and a pair of steel fists was like a mountain pressing on the top, and the momentum was violent. After retreating for more than ten meters in a row, Leng Xuan stepped forward, clenched his steel fist, and slammed out, colliding with Leng Er. Suddenly, only hearing a loud 'bang', Leng Er's body was directly knocked out, hitting the wall heavily. The wall, which was not very strong at first, fell off immediately, and cracks spread all over the surroundings. Looking at Leng Er who gradually stood up from the gravel, Leng Xuan said solemnly: "Brother, it's me, I recognize it clearly." While speaking, he urged his mind to contact Leng Er. However, Leng Er's mind seemed to be locked, and he couldn't get in touch at all. Seeing that Leng Er was bullying him again, Leng Xuangang gritted his teeth and said solemnly, "Brother, don't blame me." When the words fell, his whole body burst out with momentum, and he rushed forward as fast as lightning. This impact directly shattered Leng Er's defense, and even his chest was slightly sunken.
After succeeded, Leng Xuanfei stepped forward and locked Leng Er's limbs. At the same time, Ma Fu next to him walked over quickly, took out a special rope, and tied Leng Er tightly. After Leng Er was resolved, Leng Xuan heaved a sigh of relief before turning his attention to other places. Leng Er is here, so Yan Chengfeng must be here too. In the round just now, Yan Chengfeng must have noticed their arrival. Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and said, "Yan Chengfeng, come out." As his voice fell, he heard a cold voice from the depths of the mausoleum: "Leng Xuan, you are really persistent."