Nangong Xun smiled and said: "The younger generation is born with the most important thing, that is, to admit death! If you come, you will be safe, and you will die in this free crossing, so it is better to stand and die happily, since the seniors have decided that they have other plans for this trip, and the younger generations are also speechless, then they simply admit it, but it also saves a lot of trouble, and please listen to the seniors, anyway, there is no one here for a hundred miles, and people and gods do not know what your majesty wants to do, and it will never damage the reputation of your faction in the future!"

Feng'er hid tightly behind Nangong Xun and peeked at this madman.

But seeing that Ling Xiao's face was so angry that his face turned pale, it was really difficult to deal with this kid if he didn't eat soft and hard.

Suddenly, he burst into laughter and said: "Boy, I won't tell you, the old man has indeed entered the emperor's mausoleum, and there is no doubt about the gold and silver treasures inside, and there are countless ancient treasures, and any one of them is a priceless treasure that captivates the country and the city!"

"Of course, people all over the world are obsessed with it, shouldn't the predecessors also have this idea?" Nangong said with a smile.

Ling Xiaofeng laughed when he heard this, and said: "People who are not saints and sages can be ruthless, but it's a pity that the imperial tombs are full of dangerous organs, and people who are not powerful can bear it, and the old man is powerless about it!

Ling Xiaofeng's voice did not fall, but he heard Nangong Xun say awe-inspiringly: "The younger generation has always respected the seniors as people, and only the seniors are joking, and they claim to have learned some fur techniques from the master to find the dragon and fix the holes, and they also know a little bit about the layout of the tomb, but the kind of unrighteous things that the seniors said are despicable, and they still have to mention it again, which will inevitably break the weight of the predecessors!"

Ling Xiaofeng burst into laughter when he heard this, and couldn't tell if he was really laughing or fake, so he laughed so hard that Feng'er's scalp was numb, and he said in a low voice: "This madman shouldn't be crazy and is going to have a seizure again, right?"

Before Nangong Xun could speak, Ling Xiaofeng's ears were very good, and he could already hear her clearly, and immediately stared at her with a pair of leopard eyes.

Feng'er panicked, and immediately stopped talking and didn't dare to say more.

The long sword in Ling Xiaofeng's hand suddenly came out of the sheath, and Feng'er only felt that there was a flower in front of her, and the blade of the sword had reached her throat!

She wanted to scream but couldn't scream, and looked at Nangong Xun helplessly with frightened eyes.

Nangong Xun was also taken aback, he never expected that this madman would backtrack, and he was about to make a move when he heard the madman warn: "Don't move!"

Nangong Xun didn't dare to act rashly, and couldn't help scolding: "Phew, despicable and shameless! The surname Ling, what kind of martial arts predecessor are you? You can only use some indiscriminate means!"

Ling Xiaofeng didn't care, and said coldly: "Boy, the old man can also see your ability, as long as you answer the old man, I will let your wife go!"

Saying that, the sword in his hand approached a few more points, and Feng'er closed her eyes in cold sweat and despair!

Nangong Xun was like a knife, and said sadly: "Old thief, this matter is against the way of heaven, and he will be punished by heaven! Even if my husband and wife can survive for a day, it will be difficult to sleep and eat, and they will also set the eighteen hells in the future and never be reborn! You still kill my husband and wife, just hope that they can be buried together after death!"

Feng'er's heart was shocked, and she couldn't bear to see him sad, her tears couldn't stop flowing, and she said in a trembling voice: "Brother Xun, death is death, don't ask him!"

Seeing this, Nangong Xun's chest tingled, and he felt sad and indignant, remembering that he almost died in the wilderness when he was displaced, but fortunately the master took pity on him and died, and remembered that Feng'er was desperate for herself, and she had not enjoyed a day of happiness since she married herself, and now she was guilty of following herself.