Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Helper

In this way, Ling Shaoyun and Su Chenye were escorted into the manor by those big men.

I saw the pavilions and pavilions in the manor, scattered and caused, rockery and secluded springs, small bridges and flowing water, unknown towering ancient trees are evergreen in all seasons, there are many plum trees dotted around, plum blossom branches bloom, and the fragrance bursts.

Along the way, Ling Shaoyun secretly said, where is this like a tiger's den in Longtan, it is clearly an excellent place for elegant people to cultivate themselves.

Su Chenye had no intention of appreciating these charming scenery, he kept rubbing his shoulders, and kept whispering insults in his mouth, the strange thing was that those big men let him scold all the way, and did not stop it, as if he didn't hear it.

Not long after, Ling Shaoyun and Su Chenye were escorted to a large hall, and those big men raised their hands to push them in, and then guarded the door of the main hall.

"Helper, my subordinates have brought them here!"

I saw the brocade-clothed old man walk in, standing beside Ling Shaoyun and the others, and bowing to the hall.

At this time, Ling Shaoyun looked up at the hall, and suddenly felt a powerful killing aura coming over, which made him shudder, that killing aura came from the throne at the top of the hall.

I saw a middle-aged man sitting on the throne at the top, the middle-aged man's face was mighty, his eyes were shining, and his murderous aura was formidable.

On either side of the middle-aged man stood two old men with cold faces and gray beards, motionless like ice sculptures.

"Very well!

The middle-aged man waved his hand at the old man in brocade.

"Yes!

The old man in brocade saluted respectfully, turned around and walked out.

Gang leader? Is it the famous Iron Rider gang leader on the throne?

Rumble!

Ling Shaoyun's head was blank, this is completely over, originally, according to Ling Shaoyun's speculation, his mother's disappearance should be related to the Iron Cavalry Gang, but now that he personally sent it to the door, it seems that he will inevitably die today.

Because, Ling Shaoyun heard what the brocade-clothed old man said just now, as if they had long known that they and Su Chenye were coming, for their arrival, the Iron Cavalry Gang seemed to have expected their arrival, thinking of this, Ling Shaoyun couldn't help but tremble again.

At this moment, Su Chenye no longer rubbed his shoulders, his mouth had already stopped muttering, and he stood beside Ling Shaoyun uncomfortably, not daring to make a sound.

"You are the Ling Shaoyun of Qinglian Village?"

The middle-aged man stared at Ling Shaoyun and asked.

Hearing the middle-aged man's question, Ling Shaoyun couldn't help but be stunned, and a chill in his heart hit again, it seemed that everything about himself, including every move, these people knew everything well, and he didn't feel a little numb in his scalp, so he replied: "Yes, I am." ”

"Do you know what this place is?"

The middle-aged man continued to ask.

"This must be the main altar of the Iron Riders. ”

Somehow, in the face of this tall middle-aged man, his question seemed to have an irresistible majesty, Ling Shaoyun felt that he couldn't refuse, so he glanced at Su Chenye beside him, raised his head and replied.

"Very good! Breaking into the altar of my Iron Cavalry Gang is a capital offense, but the deity is in a very good mood at the moment, the deity gives you a chance, if you can receive the deity's three palms, you can leave on your own, if you can't take it, you and your friends will die. ”

As soon as the middle-aged man's words fell, he stood up, walked down from the throne, and came to Ling Shaoyun and the others.

When Ling Shaoyun heard this, he couldn't help but pull Su Chenye back two steps, his head was immediately stunned, and he could see that this middle-aged man's cultivation should be far above the old man in brocade, and he would take three palms?