After receiving the order, the minions quickly led Lu Qian, who was dressed as a Taoist priest, into the hall.

"Is it you, the Taoist priest, who said that I have a treasure in the village?" On the tiger skin chair in the middle of the hall, there was a man with a ginger sideburns and beard.

He was about thirty-four or five years old, wearing a brown robe with a fox collar and a short shirt underneath. Tall and strong, with two thick eyebrows lined with a pair of tiger eyes, revealing an invisible majesty, it is the Moyun Village Lord Kaitian God and Demon Langxi.

On his left and right sides were a small wooden wide chair, and two big men about his size sat on it with their arms crossed, staring coldly at Lu Qian in the middle of the hall, and one of the black-faced men was the one he and Cui Shiyuan had seen hiding behind a tree.

"Yes, that's what Poor Dao said. Lu Qian, in line with the momentum of losing people and not losing the battle, stabilized his breath and said slowly.

"Where did that treasure come from?" Lang Xi, the owner of Dazhai, is really a character who has seen the world, and when he heard that he has a treasure in the cottage, his emotions are still very indifferent and very rational.

"Treasures naturally come from the mountains. ”

"Damn! You stinky Taoist priest, don't sell in front of my eldest brother. Directly say where the treasure is, if there is half a lie, I will kill you immediately!"

Lang Min, the thunderbolt god and demon of the Sanzhai Lord who was listening to the urgency on the side, couldn't stand it anymore, slapped the table and stood up, and shouted at Lu Qian. A terrifying face that was already blue and blue was even more penetrating due to the bruises of anger.

"This village master, please take a break from the wrath of the thunder, what the poor Dao said will not be mixed with half a lie, I see this purple qi rising from the east, and the location of the treasure should be in the martial arts arena of this big village. ”

"Big brother, I look at what this Taoist priest said with a clear eye, do you think we need to go to the martial arts arena to try the truth or falsehood?"

The second village master, King Kong God and Demon Lang Ye, had a black face that seemed to move, and asked in a low voice to the eldest brother Lang Xi beside him.

"What else is there to ask, of course, it's to go and see! If you find a treasure, it will be the blessing of the eldest brother, and God will treat the three of us brothers kindly. If you can't find it, wouldn't it be exciting to peel and cramp this stinky Taoist priest and make adult hair wax when you come back......?"

Lang Min, the master of Sanzhai, has always had a tyrannical personality, and he is more bloodthirsty and cruel than his two elder brothers, and before he can get the result, he has already figured out how to torture Lu Qian.

"Okay, then let's follow the third child and open our eyes together. ”

Lang Xi, the lord of Dazhai, was still thinking about the suddenness of this Taoist priest, afraid that there was something strange hidden in it. But seeing his long-bearded and childish face, he was a little suspicious, and hearing that the third child was so eager to try, considering that he alone could not pose any threat to his cottage with hundreds of brothers, it was better to fulfill the interest of the brothers.

The group came out of the hall and followed Lu Qianhao to the martial arts arena. In order to make the treasure hunt more realistic, Lu Qian was still muttering "ghost words" that only he could understand as he walked, handing over the wooden hammer that struck the gong to his left hand, and his right hand kept quickly pinching something out of thin air.

After some wandering back and forth, Lu Qian shook his body, found the largest bluestone slab in the martial arts arena, sat down, and closed his eyes.

"Stinky Taoist, can you the fuck find a place, why do you still sit down and pretend to be dead?"

Lang Min, the master of Sanzhai, was looking forward to finding treasures, and after seeing Lu Qian sit on the ground and not leave after going around a few times, he was naturally very irritable.

"The treasure is under the position where the poor road sits, and I also ask the owner of the village to find a few people to dig it out and have a look. Lu Qian's words stirred up an uproar in the audience.

"How can you dig such a big bluestone slab?"

"yes, ordinary tools can't dig it!"

"Still digging, I'm afraid this big slate won't even be able to lift it!"

The minions were all complaining on the side, and when there were many people talking about it, it naturally reached the ears of Lang Xi, the master of Dazhai. In order to appease the resentment and increase his prestige at the same time, I only heard him shout: "Someone, carry my weapon!"

After a while, two minions worked together to carry a pure steel forged Bagua Xuanhua axe, judging from the walking speed of these two minions and the degree of force on their shoulders, the weight of the big axe in front of him was at least 100 catties.

Lang Xi took the Xuanhua axe off the shoulders of the two of them, and such a heavy weapon was as light as a child's toy in his hand.

He first signaled to the left and right to back down, and then held the axe in his right hand, held his breath and concentrated, put the dantian qi in his right arm, and used the axe to aim at the huge bluestone slab on the ground. The power used in this technique was so great that the entire ground of the martial arts arena trembled.

The onlookers all praised and flattered the lord of Dazhai when they saw the magic power of the master, and for a while, all kinds of singing praises and praises on the martial arts field were endless, until Lang Xi waved his hand with satisfaction and gradually stopped.

"See it all, right? Just start digging here where I broke it!"

It is said that everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high, and it turns out that everyone is quite efficient no matter what they do. A group of sturdy men in the cottage alternately excavated, and in a blink of an eye, a deep pit more than one person high had been dug, but not even a shadow of a treasure was found.

"Stinky Daoist, are you kidding us? Where is the bullshit treasure?" Lang Min, the master of the three villages, grabbed Lu Qian's collar into his hand and asked viciously.

"Oh, I'm really sorry for you, look at my memory, I forgot an important thing about treasure hunting." Lu Qian made a sudden realization, and slapped his head.

"I don't know if there is a brother surnamed He in your cottage, so the sound is similar to the crane of the crane, one is to take a good omen of the pine crane Chengrui, and the other is only to use the fingertip blood of the person with this surname as a guide to invite the treasure to appear. ”

Lu Qian suddenly had a turn of his mind, and made up a set of rhetoric for himself that seemed not very perfect but could deceive the thieves.

Seeing that none of the thieves surnamed He stood up for a long time, Lang Min was a little disappointed and said, "Alas, it would be nice if Brother Wanliyun Longhe left later." ”

"Shut up, what are you talking nonsense talking about, get back to me immediately!" Lang Xi heard that his third brother was unobtrusive, and immediately scolded angrily.

"Big brother...... I...... Alas......" Lang Min just wanted to explain, but suddenly remembered something, slapped two big mouths at his cheeks, and turned back to the Juyi Hall.

Lu Qian heard it clearly on the sidelines, according to his meaning, He Lantian had indeed been here, but now it seemed that he was leaving again, and while he was thinking about it, suddenly a minion soldier who reported the news ran up.

"Report to the owner of the village, we have caught a suspicious guy outside the gate of the village, just like the person you confessed to the strict guard, and has now brought it back for you to decide. ”

"Very well, bring it up and I'll take a look. Lang Xi, the master of Dazhai, gave an order, and several minions brought up a bundle of young people like zongzi from below.

"Damn, grandma! You guts bandits, you don't talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes at all, you talk about one-on-one heads-up, why do so many people pour out all at once......" Lu Qian's heart tightened when he heard this voice, looking for prestige, isn't this person Cui Shiyuan?

"Hehe, what a lifeless boy, he dared to find me Moyunzhai alone. I heard that your martial arts are extraordinary, but now it seems that you are no more than Erer. Lang Xi sneered, revealing an indescribable chill in his words.

"Let go of your mother's fart, and untie it for Lao Tzu. With a small village like you, I really don't pay attention to your grandfather, and I have a kind of one-on-one heads-up!"