The appearance of these three people made the 'Lonely Mountain Gang' feel like a great enemy, just now they had already met a master, and now three more have come out.

"Under the 'Lonely Mountain Gang' Elder Leng Feng, I don't know who the three friends are?" After all, Leng Feng has the highest status here, so naturally he came forward.

Leng Feng was not as tough as he was facing Huang Xiao this time, at that time he was looking at Huang Xiao's young age and thought that he was not his opponent.

But these three people were different, and the old man's aura frightened him, and it was obviously not comparable to him.

However, he also secretly compared himself to the previous person, and what frightened him was that this old man might not be as good as the kid who had just left.

"People can't be discouscent, I didn't expect that I would be planted on this after living for so many years?" Leng Feng sighed secretly in his heart.

Indeed, if Huang Xiao looks seventy or eighty, then Leng Feng probably won't be so reprimanded when he faces Huang Xiao.

"What the hell?" said the old man, frowning.

"Lord Deacon, the 'Lonely Mountain Gang' is a gang of 'Lonely Mountain Town' hundreds of miles away, helping more than 1,000 people, and the gang leader Leng Liang stepped into the peerless realm a few years ago, and he can barely be regarded as a first-class inferior gang. A middle-aged man next to the old man hurriedly introduced and said.

"Hmph, it's just a peerless inferior, what Lonely Mountain Town, what Lonely Mountain Gang, it's not worth mentioning. Which of the sects in the chaotic state can enter our eyes?" said Lord Deacon with a cold snort.

"That's, it's all a rabble. Another middle-aged man hurriedly said.

"Hand over the 'Millennial Darkiron', Lord Ben will surround you without dying!" Lord Deacon stared at Leng Feng Dao.

The cold wind was stared at by the so-called deacon in front of him, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he could feel the haze in the eyes of the person in front of him.

"Dare to ask?"

"Don't talk nonsense, to pay or not to pay?" a middle-aged man shouted.

Anger flashed in the depths of Leng Feng's eyes, but he didn't dare to show it. Don't say it's this deacon, even if his two subordinates, I'm afraid that the aura is not under his own helper, that is to say, how can these two people say that they are at least peerless and inferior.

Those disciples of the 'Lonely Mountain Gang' were all terrified in their hearts, even if they couldn't see the strength of the three of them. But you can also know that these three people in front of you are definitely masters.

Their 'Lonely Mountain Gang' can run rampant for hundreds of miles in 'Lonely Mountain Town', but when they encounter such a master, they can only hold their tails and dare not resist at all.

Leng Feng sighed, and could only say honestly: "The 'Thousand Year Dark Iron' has been stolen, and we are also arresting the thief. ”

"Stolen?" the deacon's face sank.

"This lord, this matter is true...... so Leng Feng told him the ins and outs.

At the moment, he can't help but say it, he knows very well, if he doesn't make it clear. I'm afraid no one here will survive.

"I didn't expect that such a remote small vein would have 'thousand-year-old black iron', three pieces, it's a pity. The deacon sighed regretfully.

"Sir, do you believe it?" asked a middle-aged man next to him.

Although Leng Feng's words just now were very true, he still didn't believe it.

"What does that man look like?" the deacon did not answer his men's words, but asked Leng Fengdao.

Leng Feng didn't think about it and said, "That person looks like he is about twenty, no more than thirty at most." But judging by me, he may be more than old. He looks ......"

After listening to Leng Feng's words, the two middle-aged men next to the deacon glanced at each other, and a hint of surprise appeared in their eyes.

"My lord, this man seems to be?" one of them whispered.

It's just that the deacon nodded with a solemn face, and did not directly answer the words of the two.

Originally, he didn't believe Leng Feng's words, but Leng Feng described this person. Let him understand that this is the person they had met before. If he appeared here, it would not be difficult to take away the 'Thousand Year Dark Iron'.

"You mean, he didn't admit it?" asked the deacon.

"Yes, he doesn't admit it. But apart from him, there were no outsiders here at all. Leng Feng said hurriedly.

However, he secretly added in his heart, including the three of you.

"My lord, these are three pieces of 'thousand-year-old black iron', the altar owner's birthday is approaching, this is a good gift!" said a middle-aged man.

The deacon's face also showed a hint of depression, this mission was not easy, finding someone in this vast 'Misty Mountain', although there was some general range, but it was still tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

However, once such a thing is done, then the credit is great, if it is easy to do, there is no credit.

But now that he had been around the 'Misty Mountain' for more than half a month, he hadn't found any clues, and now he heard that the 'thousand-year-old Xuantie' had been stolen by someone again, how could he not be angry in his heart.

It's just that that person's strength is above him, even if he finds that person, I'm afraid he won't be able to take the 'thousand-year-old Dark Iron' from him, and even the three of them really anger each other, and they are still worried about their lives.

"My lord, what are you going to do with these people?" asked another in a low voice.

Although his words were small, everyone present heard them clearly.

Leng Feng's face changed, and he hurriedly said, "I, the 'Lonely Mountain Gang', belong to the 'Sword Gate'!"

"Hmph, the Sword Gate, the 'Sword Gate' of Qinyang City, do you think we're going to take him in our eyes?"

"Even if it's the three major sects of Chaozhou, we haven't put it in our eyes, hum!"

The two middle-aged men laughed disdainfully.

"Since the 'Millennial Dark Iron' has been mined here, then your 'Lonely Mountain Gang' should still have it over the years, right?" Lord Deacon said lightly, "Go back and prepare three pieces of 'Millennial Dark Iron', otherwise your 'Lonely Mountain Gang' will disappear from now on." ”

"Three~~ three pieces?!" Leng Feng's eyes widened, he broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly said, "This lord, although I have indeed occasionally mined the 'thousand-year-old Xuantie' over the years, as the adult said, those 'thousand-year-old Xuantie' are all handed over to the 'Rapid Sword Gate', even if I destroy my 'Lonely Mountain Gang', I can't make up three pieces!"

"Shut up, you still dare to bargain, my lord, let me kill them. A middle-aged man asked.

Lord Deacon didn't speak, just stared coldly at the cold wind.

Leng Feng felt the gloomy eyes of the deacon, and the cold air in his heart was rising, and the cold sweat on his face couldn't stop slipping. After a long while, the cold wind noticed that the deacon looked away, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

He was afraid that this deacon would really make a move, and if he did, he would be doomed.

"You just said that you can't make up three pieces, so that means that you still have 'Millennium Dark Iron' in your 'Lonely Mountain Gang', two pieces, Lord Ben only needs two pieces, and after three days, Lord Ben hopes to be able to see these two pieces of 'Millennium Dark Iron'. The deacon said coldly. (To be continued.) )