Chapter 21: Treasure in the Coffin

"Coffin, hehe, the old man will take it right!"

The old man surnamed Wu looked surprised, and then roared again.

"Hehe, hey, we did our best, and Senior Lin Feng was embarrassed to occupy it alone. ”

Lin Ying took a step forward, staring at the coffin and said.

"Hmph, if you two want it too, then it depends on your real skills. As soon as the words landed, the old man's figure swept and ran towards the coffin.

But before he could get his hand, Lin Yin suddenly appeared beside the coffin, and with a wave of his right hand, the coffin flew towards Lin Ying.

Lin Yin openly competed with him for the coffin, and the old man surnamed Wu was also extremely angry, kicking his legs and turning his hands into fists, the old man did not fight for the coffin, but attacked Lin Ying.

"Hmph! You two don't know how to lift, so you don't blame the old man for being ruthless. When the fist wind hit, Lin Ying suddenly secretly screamed, and with both hands, he smashed the coffin towards the old man surnamed Wu in one fell swoop.

But the old man seemed to recognize Lin Ying, his figure flashed, and then with a hook of his hind legs, the coffin flew up in the air, and his sharp fist hit Lin Ying directly.

Seeing this, Lin Yin also screamed, and then a cold aura emanated, a black shadow flashed, and a black eagle claw struck towards the old man.

Attacking from behind, the muscles in the old man's back couldn't help contracting, and halfway through his body, one hand met Lin Yin's eagle claws, so that the other hand still hit Lin Ying.

There was no way to avoid it, Lin Ying's serious face couldn't help but be more solemn, then turned back out of thin air, put his hands together, and then pressed down slightly, and steadily punched the old man.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Lin Ying and the two of them each retreated back for more than a zhang, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of their mouth, and the old man also took a few steps back, but his face was a little pale, although the realm was higher, but by the combined force of the two, the old man was not very comfortable.

"Oops, Old Man Wu is really here!" Steady on his feet, Lin Yin couldn't help but say secretly in his heart.

Before, they blocked it, because the treasure was not clear, so the old man also left some strength, but now, only those who are not fools know that all the treasures must be in the coffin, and the old man has no mercy.

"If it weren't for the fact that the people of the two villages rarely clashed, this old man might have killed him, but if he really did, the treasure might not belong to him, and if he killed either of the two of me, he would have to pay a certain price, and there are many of us, all..."

Lin Ying also kept calculating, this is also the two of them dared to offend the old man surnamed Wu twice, thinking about it like this, it may not be impossible to get a piece of the pie.

After thinking about it, Lin Ying glanced at Lin Yin, and the two of them snatched the coffin in the old man's hand at the same time.

In view of the previous punch, the two didn't dare to entangle the old man surnamed Wu too much, and just snatched it towards the coffin.

......

"Come back! Look for death!" was repelled by the old man many times, but Lin Ying and the two of them kept fighting, and the old man's face was also extremely hideous, although he was extremely patient with the killing intent in his heart, but there was still a surge of anger in his heart.

Looking at the two people who came together again, the old man's anger suddenly became even stronger, and with a flick of his arm, the coffin blocked Lin Ying's fists horizontally, and at the same time, he also waved his fist and hit the coffin, and the three of them faced each other like this.

"Humph!"

With a light snort, the old man added a little more strength to his fist, and Lin Ying and the two suddenly took two steps back.

"Lao Yin, hold on!" Lin Ying's face was sweating like rain, and he gritted his teeth fiercely and said.

After finishing speaking, he squeezed out a lot of strength and stubbornly resisted the momentum of retreat.

"Ahh

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the coffin suddenly scattered into countless debris, and the debris was scattered all over the sky, and one of the white lights flashed a dazzling light in the sunlight, accompanied by a gray-white thing and a smaller stone tablet.

At the moment when the white light flashed, the old man also narrowed his eyes, and then kicked his leg with a "whoosh", and grabbed the object with his palm towards the shining white light.

At the moment when the old man smashed the coffin, Lin Ying and the others couldn't help but be stunned, and when they woke up, they saw that the old man had already grabbed a stone tablet and a gray-white object with one hand, and the other hand was holding a sword with a shining light.

There was no time to regret it, Lin Yin and the two of them hurriedly snatched the remaining two items, because the gray-white object and the stele relied on the two of them to compete, the gray-white object was easily grabbed by Lin Yin, but Lin Ying turned over and snatched it towards the other stone stele.

The stele was closer, and seeing that Lin Ying was about to succeed, the old man surnamed Wu suddenly turned his palm, and a thin red cage quickly covered the stele, and then flashed back into the old man's hand.

The three of them settled down in their respective figures, and Lin Yin wanted to move forward again, but he forcibly stopped Lin Ying, and then said to Lin Yin:

"The old man didn't get anything just now, but he didn't dare to kill him, but now he can't be sure, and it won't be beneficial for us to provoke him again!"

The old man settled, but he didn't look at Lin Yin and them at all, but his eyes kept on a large number of things in his hands, a bright sword, the word "Tianhua" engraved on it was extremely conspicuous, and there was a dark stone tablet.

Looking at the shining and reflective sword in his hand, the old man just kept laughing, and then sank his mind into the stele, after taking it, his face was weird, and then he carefully checked the stele, and after checking that it was no different, the old man finally burst out laughing, only to feel the anger before pouring out, and his heart was extremely happy.

"Hahaha, two old children, the old man doesn't have much time to worry about you now, haha, besides... Moreover... Hahaha, you two are just old dogs begging for bones, hahaha..."

Then the old man slowly left with the people behind him, and with a wave of his arm, a black stone tablet was thrown to Lin Ying, leaving only unbridled laughter...

Hearing the old man's unbridled laughter, Lin Ying's face also darkened, and as soon as he stretched out his arm to catch it, a dark stone tablet fell into his hand, and he saw that the tablet read:

"The name of the sword is Tianhua, the inscription is self-inscribed, and the gray and white object is a strange bone obtained by accident, but it is a pity that the bone marrow essence has been lost, and it has become an ordinary stone bone!"