Chapter 47 Get out

The head of Tang came in with a rough face and a cold look in his eyes. When he saw Bai Lang, he was slightly stunned. The east of the city was under his jurisdiction. The teenager in front of him looked a little embarrassed, but it was just a matter of turning around. These foreign disciples were low in the Tianyuan Sect and were almost handymen. Their friends must not be noble figures.

"Yuan Cheng, how dare you steal the property of the clan!" Tang Zhangshi shouted with a cold face.

Yuan Cheng was shocked. He didn't expect Tang Zhangshi to cover his face. He was shocked and said, "What did Tang Zhangshi say? Why did Yuan Cheng do things under your hands for many years? When did he become greedy? Did you make a mistake?"

Tang Zhangshi flashed with a grumpy look. His eyes deliberately or unintentionally glanced at Yuan Yue with a pale face and hummed, "Don't say you haven't, no one will steal anything and admit it!"

Yuan Cheng's thick eyebrows were twisted together, but a trace of doubt appeared in his heart. Tang Zhang often took advantage of his position to steal some things from the sect from time to time. Why did he suddenly harden his confidence and questioned himself today?

Yuan Cheng's thoughts turned sharply. Thinking of the fire dates left by himself and his brothers, he secretly said that it was not because of this matter? However, these things are not owned by the sect. I have completed the tasks assigned by the sect. Why should I leave the superfluous things behind?

Seeing Yuan Cheng's changing face and uncertain, Tang Zhangshi had a sneer in his eyes and said, "You'd better tell me honestly. This time the elixir was stolen, even the head is furious. If you take the initiative to hand over the elixir, I think you can still say a few good words in front of the leader in so many years of friendship!"

Yuan Cheng suddenly raised his head and frowned, "Dare to ask Deacon Tang, what did you say I stole from the sect?"

"What did you steal?" Tang Zhangshi snorted and said coldly, "The day before yesterday, a new furnace of longevity elixir was refined at the door and temporarily stored in Zhao's stewor's house, but ten were missing when it was put into the warehouse in the evening. Some people in the door said that they only saw you have been there during the day. You said it was not who stole it!"

Yuan Cheng took a cold breath, his eyes flashed, and looked at Tang Zhangshi, and his eyebrows gradually condensed. On that day, he went to hand in the fire dates, but he stayed for a moment and left. He had been with Zhao Steward. How could he have a chance to steal the elixir? The Zhao Deacon took his own benefits, but did not speak for him. Most of them What's wrong with it?

"I didn't steal. Deacon Zhao in the door can prove it!" Yuan Cheng stared at Tang Zhangshi and said slowly. Tang Zhangshi seemed to be a little afraid of Yuan Cheng's eyes. He avoided it a little and shouted, "It's unfortunate that Zhao Deacon went to Changsha City a hundred miles away in the morning to do business, not in the door!"

Yuan Cheng's face changed again, and Yuan Yue suddenly said anxiously, "Mr. Tang, you must have made a mistake. My brother won't steal!" There was already a trace of bitterness in his voice.

Bai Lang had been standing next to him and staring coldly without saying a word. He had long heard that there was something strange about coming here. Most of them wanted to frame Yuan Cheng. He noticed that the two people who came in later at the door were well-cultivated, much higher than Tang's charge.

Is there any? You will know after searching!" Tang Zhangshi seemed to be too lazy to continue talking. He interrupted Yuan Yue's words impatiently and then motioned to the two people behind him.

The three had no scruples, pushed Yuan Cheng away, squeezed Bai Lang and the other three aside, searching for it.

After a moment, Deacon Tang lifted a dustpan, reached out and took out a cyan medicine gourd. He sneered on his face and turned around and said, "What is this!"

Yuan Cheng and Yuan Yue's faces were extremely white and there was no trace of blood. Yuan Yue's pale hand grasped Yuan Cheng's arm tightly and couldn't believe it.

What he held in his hand was the medicine gourd of Tianyuanzong's elixir. Yuan Cheng was shocked and surprised. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak, but the corners of his mouth suddenly sneered. Tang Zhang just pretended to look for it. In fact, he finally went straight to the place of the collection, which was clear that he had known it for a long time ago.

"Tang Yuan, stop talking nonsense and take him back!" The two monks who came together behind him had always been silent and their faces were cold. At this time, they suddenly opened their mouths and did not pay attention to Tang's palm at all.

Tang Yuan was shocked and quickly laughed and said yes.

Zhou Lin, a slave next to the young patriarch of Yuanzong, was the first to report that day, saying that he saw Yuan Cheng steal the elixir from the door. Although Shi Ren, the young patriarch of Yuanzong, was not benevolent, he was also shrewd. He knew that Zhou Lin and Yuan Cheng had a feud. He saw that it was actually Zhou Lin stole elixir and framed Yuan Cheng, but he had been coveting Yuan Yue's beauty. Because Yuan Cheng couldn't do it, this time he made a poisonous trick. By the help of Zhou Lin, he pretended to come to search by the way. Search, so as to get rid of Yuan Cheng.

Tang Yuan's heart is like a mirror. The two people who followed him this time are both masters around Shi Ren. Naturally, he dares not offend.

"Yuan Cheng, be honest and go back to the sect with me to accept the punishment!" Tang Yuan reached out his hands and grabbed Yuan Cheng.

Yuan Cheng made a big stride and was as strong as a cow. He suddenly shocked Tang Yuan and said angrily, "I didn't steal that elixir. It's obviously someone framed me!" Yuan Cheng understood as soon as he saw the medicine gourd, and his heart was furious.

"Look for death!" The two monks looked cold, and they were in front of them as fast as lightning, and they could hardly see their figures clearly. Yuan Cheng was shocked. He recognized that these two were the guards around the young patriarch Shi Ren, and he was also a first-class master in Tianyuanzong. With his strength, he was not an enemy at all.

Bum! Bang!

Two white lights flashed, blocking in front of the two monks and bursting a ball of glory. As if they were electrocuted, they turned over and retreated.

Bai Lang slowly came forward with a cold face and said coldly, "I'll give you three breaths to get out of this room!"

The two monks looked at each other and looked at the young man in blue in front of them, showing a shocked look. Tang Yuan shouted and scolded, "Where did the little thing come from? I don't know whether to live or die!"

Bang!

A crisp voice that was slapped echoed in the room. Bai Lang's body did not move, but appeared in front of Tang Yuan like a ghost. His big palm patted out, and Tang Yuan's strong body rushed out of the door like a wild bear, fell heavily to the ground, and his blood spurted wildly and spit out two front teeth.

A fierce look appeared on the faces of the two monks and said coldly, "If you dare to be wild on the ground of Tianyuanzong, you don't know whether to live or die!"

They recited the formula and sacrificed a flying sword each. The glow was faint, and then the formula was led, surrounded by left and right, and killed Bai Lang.

Bai Lang smiled disdainly, and the cash light floated between his hands, dazzlingly scratching down his chest, which was extremely elegant. Only a light sound was heard, and the glow suddenly disappeared. The two flying swords were caught in Bai Lang's hand. The golden light flashed between his hands, and the two flying swords were suddenly crushed.

The two monks changed their faces and were stunned. They didn't expect that their magic weapon would be so easily caught by others and pinched into powder.

"Get out of here!" Bai Lang's face was cold and he shouted loudly. His hands were like flutter, elegant and soft, and slowly patted the two people's chests. However, the condensed power is extremely domineering. The two monks were beaten out of the door and fell on the mud outside the door.

All of this changed too fast, but in an instant, two Tianyuanzong masters were beaten by Bai Lang without any power to fight back and were defeated on the spot. Yuan Cheng was certainly surprised, but he was not too shocked to see Bai Lang's magic before, but Yuan Yue's thin and pale face was a trace of excitement at this time. Her pretty eyes were round, and her small mouth opened slightly. Obviously, she was surprised and a little distracted.

"Is this how you Tianyuanzong bully!" Bai Lang slowly walked out of the room, looked at the three struggling people, and said disdainfully, "I will stay for this gourd elixir. I have the right to compensate!"

"Kid, on the ground of Tianyuanzong, you'd better not be so arrogant, or you will regret it!" The two monks' faces were so gloomy that they almost dripped, and they gritted their teeth and said in a low voice.

"I will make you regret talking too much now!" Bai Lang popped out two sword awns and went away in the air. He suddenly drew two narrow wounds on the two people, bleeding. He had no intention of killing them, but just wanted to teach them a lesson and took action in a very measured way.

Suddenly, a strange fluctuation came. In the distance, the sky was like electricity, and it rushed to the vicinity in an instant. It was a sword light, extremely fierce. Yuan Cheng seemed to think of something. His face suddenly became worried and stared at the field closely.

The sword was as bright as a galaxy, instantly turning into the size of a house, and countless small swords rolled around, crushing the surrounding trees and leaves one after another! Then he fell down to Bai Lang.

Bai Lang was shocked, and a heavy sense of depression came, which shocked his mind. Bai Lang did not dare to be careless. As soon as he grabbed the void, the bronze ancient mirror appeared in his hand. Bai Lang did not want to use a sword. He took this as an opportunity to hone himself.

The purple bronze ancient mirror is engraved with mysterious Taoist lines handed down from ancient times. At this time, as soon as the magic force urged, it suddenly burst into a divine light, like a dragon rising to the sky and facing the bright sword light.

The sword is shining, the ancient mirror is like an abyss, and the two rainbows meet in mid-air, bursting out a gorgeous brilliance. Bai Lang frowned slightly, and the mysterious method flowed, which quickly calmed the shock of qi and blood. He looked up at the sky and said lightly, "Are you the head of Tianyuanzong?"

An old man suddenly stepped out of the void, with white hair and silver silk, with his eyes. He looked only about 50 years old, and there was some intention to kill between his eyebrows.

"Which disciple are you?" He swept over the three people lying on the ground, with a strange color in his eyes, and turned to Bai Lang, with a slightly solemn tone. Bai Lang just shook him. Although he didn't use all his strength, this young man can follow. Obviously, his strength is not small, which can be cultivated by ordinary small schools!

Bai Lang looked at the old man standing in front of him and said in his heart that this man's strength was very good. Looking at the expressions of the three people on the ground, he was mostly the head of Tianyuanzong. He thought for a moment and smiled lightly and said, "No school, no teacher is just a scattered cultivation!" Since he came out to practice, Bai Lang didn't want to always rely on the prestige of Luoxia Cave, so he told a small lie.