Chapter 15 Common Good (2)
Chahan Helei suddenly stood up when he heard this, how could he not know how powerful Sailong is, among the shamans of the entire Wushen clan, this guy can be regarded as a first-class master, not to mention that there is also the number one master in Songdan City as a witch corpse, and his strength is unfathomable.
However, according to the young man in front of him, both Seron and Gertai had already died, which was enough to deduce how strong this group of southerners were.
He couldn't help but look at the young man seriously, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, although the young man was young, but there was a majestic momentum in his quiet sitting posture, it was by no means an ordinary voice, although he was laughing, but he couldn't see that it was a joke at all.
However, if Cylon really died, it would be a great thing for his clan, his voice sank, he glared at Fang Ling and said, "Young man, do you know how risky it is to say such things in front of me?"
Fang Ling saw that he seemed to be angry, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes, and he knew that this person was gloating over Sailon's death, he did not avoid the other party's cold eyes, and said calmly: "I think what the patriarch should ask should be, why did Tiemuqi send Sailong to hunt us down?"
As soon as Chahanhere chewed on this, he felt that there was really something inside, if it wasn't for an important matter, it was unlikely that Temuqi would have sent Sailon to pursue him, let alone chase him to a place like Devil's Cry City, so he said to Sabuto: "Brother Sabuto, please wait outside the tent." ”
Sabuto, apparently aware of the importance of the matter, stood up and walked out.
When there were only two people left in the tent, Chahan Herei looked at the young man, and when he saw that he looked calm and relaxed, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised, and couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Then tell me, why do you want to make a big fuss about the Shaman's Day? Why do they send the Great Witch of Theron to hunt you down!"
Fang Ling smiled slightly, and calmly spit out two words: "Key." ”
In just two words, it was like a thunder on the ground in Chahanhere, and he stood up again with his eyes wide open, and said, "What?"
Fang Ling said with a smile: "Patriarch, you heard it right, the reason why Temuqi sent a master to pursue is because we have already obtained the key to open the Lost City, and my purpose of coming here is also very simple, that is, to use the Patriarch you to meet with Young Master Tulan Motuo." ”
Chahan Helei also realized that he was out of shape and quickly calmed down, but the shock in his heart can be imagined. Of course, he knew that the importance of the key was more prominent than the fragmented map, this thing was like a piece of fat, anyone wanted to rush up and take a bite, and this key was in the hand of the young man in front of him, so he couldn't help but feel his heart move, but after all, he was the head of the clan, and he asked very cautiously: "Young man, you have the key in your hand, and whoever you ask to introduce you is the same, why do you want to find me through the Sabutto brothers?"
Fang Ling sighed deliberately and said, "Does the patriarch know what I'm most worried about? It's that the people of the Five Clans are unruly and want to use trickery to get the key, and in fact, the owner of the key was not me in the first place. ”
"What do you mean by that?" asked Chahankhre.