6138. Chapter 6138: The Loneliness of a Master 1
Walking in the slightly cold corridor, Leng Xuan looked around, looking for the passage leading to the depths of the mausoleum. When he was outside just now, he had already seen the structural diagram of this mausoleum. This mausoleum is divided into three floors. Only the top floor is open to tourists, while the lower two floors have been sealed because the cultural relics are too valuable. Not long after, Leng Xuan's eyes were locked on a closed iron door. There were two security guards standing on both sides of the iron gate. This is not difficult for Leng Xuan. He winked at Ma Fu beside him, who immediately understood and strode towards the two security guards. Soon, with some tricks from Ma Fu, the two security guards obediently opened the iron door and let Leng Xuan and Ma Fu in.
On the second floor of the mausoleum, although there are no security guards, there are many surveillance cameras installed in the corners. Fortunately, these things are not a problem for Leng Xuan. Along the spacious passage, Leng Xuan walked in the dark mausoleum, carefully paying attention to the movements around him. However, more than ten minutes passed and the two of them searched the entire second floor of the mausoleum and found no whereabouts of Yan Chengfeng. It can be seen that the other party is likely to be on the bottom floor of the mausoleum. At that moment, Leng Xuan and the others put their guard up and walked forward step by step along the passage. The bottom floor of the mausoleum is where the emperor's coffin is placed. Compared with the two floors above, the cultural relics here are much more valuable. Coming down from the stairs, Leng Xuan looked around for a few times and then walked into the mausoleum. However, just as he was taking steps, a strong wind suddenly surged from above his head. He raised his eyes and saw a huge steel fist rapidly enlarging in his eyes.
"Leng Er? Stop!" After seeing clearly who was coming, Leng Xuan quickly flew back and shouted loudly. However, Leng Er turned a deaf ear to his scolding. A pair of steel fists were as powerful as Mount Tai pressing down on him. After retreating for more than ten meters, Leng Xuan stepped forward and bowed, holding a steel fist in his hand, and slammed out, and collided with Leng Er. Suddenly, there was a loud "bang" sound, and Leng Er's body was directly knocked out, hitting the wall heavily. The originally weak wall immediately fell off, with cracks all around. Looking at Leng Er who was gradually standing up from the rubble, Leng Xuan said solemnly: "Brother, it's me. I understand." As he spoke, he urged his mind to contact Leng Er. However, Leng Er's mind seemed to be locked and he couldn't get in touch at all. Seeing Leng Er coming to bully him again, Leng Xuan gritted his steel teeth and said in a deep voice: "Brother, don't blame me." After saying this, his whole body's momentum burst out, and he rushed forward as fast as lightning. This impact directly shattered Leng Er's defense, and even his chest was slightly dented.
After a successful blow, Leng Xuan flew forward and locked Leng Er's limbs. At the same time, Ma Fu walked over quickly, took out a special rope, and tied Leng Er tightly. After dealing with Leng Er, Leng Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and then turned his attention elsewhere. Leng Er is here, and Yan Chengfeng must be here too. In the previous round of fighting, Yan Chengfeng must have noticed their arrival. Thinking of this, he said: "Yan Chengfeng, come out." As his words fell, he heard a cold voice coming from the depths of the mausoleum: "Leng Xuan, you are really persistent."