Your Chance Is Good, Now It's Mine!

bang bang bang!

Five Core Formation monks fought immediately.

Obviously Shi Fei didn't have the ability to play one against four.

In less than five rounds, he was captured by Elder Li and four others.

Ling Xuan had already left the room as soon as the battle started.

After all, it was a contest between monks in the Core Formation realm. Even if Elder Li wanted to protect him, if Shi Fei had the will to die, he would probably be injured too.

Therefore, do not give the enemy a chance to change his life.

The movement of the fighting here immediately lit up the entire mine.

The deacons, disciples, and miners all rushed out from the resting place and looked at Ling Xuan's room in surprise.

Outside the mine.

Hearing Shi Fei's mournful roar, Wu Leng was shocked in his heart.

Wu Ling didn't react until the sound of fierce fighting sounded.

It's really a trap!

"Damn it... Could it be that the information Liu Yuanfeng sold me was false? He is actually loyal to the Mysterious Azure Gate?"

Wu Leng's face was extremely ugly.

But now, he can't stay any longer, he must leave immediately and tell his father Wu Gangfei about this matter.

"Young master, this person has been captured!" Elder Li shouted with joy on his face.

Ling Xuan nodded slightly before re-entering the room.

Sure enough, Shi Fei was covered in wounds, he had already lost his fighting power, and could only be slaughtered.

The four inner sect elders of Mysterious Azure Gate were very ruthless.

Shi Fei struggled even to raise his head.

"Young sect master, how should we deal with him?" an elder asked.

"What are you going to do with it? Just chop him up with a knife! One of my nephews died at his hands!" An elder next to him said angrily.

"That's right, this man's name is Shi Fei, and he killed many of our disciples!" Another elder said angrily.

Ling Xuan waved his hand.

These few murderous intentions are too heavy.

How can it be possible to always fight and kill.

Naturally, it is necessary to squeeze out the value to the greatest extent... before killing.

"Tie it up, send it to the mountain gate overnight, and then send a message to the heavy weapon gate, asking them to pay for the ransom." Ling Xuan said flatly.

"Yes!" Elder Li nodded.

Anyway, he is also a Core Formation monk.

Surrendering is definitely not possible.

It depends on whether the Zhongqimen is willing to redeem people.

If you like, you have to chop them hard.

If the other party is unwilling, it is not too late to kill.

The other three elders immediately understood Ling Xuan's plan and nodded repeatedly.

They were somewhat dazzled by hatred.

Ling Xuan's calculation is indeed the best choice.

Ling Xuan said to the crowd again, "The elder of Core Formation who sneaked into the mine has been captured alive, everyone can sleep in peace."

The miners murmured in amazement.

In the eyes of mortals like them, monks in the Core Formation realm are already godlike figures.

I always come and go whenever I want.

Unexpectedly, he was captured alive today!

As for the deacons and disciples of Mysterious Azure Gate, they are even more delighted.

Our Mysterious Azure Gate, awesome!

Elder Li was overjoyed, "Young sect master is really clever, I guessed that they don't talk about martial arts, and they are going to launch a sneak attack!"

As early as two days ago, Ling Xuan suddenly proposed that several of their elders should lie in ambush near Ling Xuan's room these few nights, waiting for the attackers.

Elder Li and the others were very puzzled, but they suppressed their curiosity and waited patiently.

Unexpectedly, I really waited for an unlucky guy.

Not ordinary people.

It's the Core Formation elder of the Heavy Weapon Sect!

Ling Xuan smiled slightly.

This is really not his clever plan.

But he can't say that he saw it from the life panel.

Elder Li didn't ask, that's just right, saving him from making excuses.

"Young sect master can cultivate with peace of mind, I will take care of this person's affairs." Elder Li nodded respectfully, turned and left.

...

Heavy door.

Wu Leng immediately rushed back to the mountain gate, found his father Wu Gangfei immediately, and told him about the matter.

Wu Gangfei was furious after hearing this.

Shi Fei was not the Core Formation Independent Cultivator he had recruited, but a very senior inner sect elder with whom he had a very good relationship.

We have to save him.

Wu Gangfei was furious, "You bastard! Send the order down, immediately call for all the men, and immediately attack the Thunder Crystal Mine!"

Wu Ling quickly grabbed him and said sternly, "Father! Have you forgotten what I told you?"

Wu Gangfei was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously said, "I haven't forgotten."

"Then tell me, what did I tell you!" Wu Leng said seriously.

Wu Gangfei scratched his head, "You said, now is definitely not the time for a full-scale war."

"Father, you must get rid of your easily angry character," Wu Leng said earnestly, "I've told you many times that when we start a war with the Mysterious Azure Gate, the surrounding sects will only be happy and will never help .”

"When we are both hurt, they will rush over, and they will be the first to tear up our heavy weapon door! Steal our crystal refining technique!"

Hearing this, Wu Gangfei's anger has subsided a lot.

Wu Leng had already told him about these analysis.

He has always agreed with his son's words.

"Then tell me, what should I do?" Wu Gangfei sat down on the stone bench, scratching his hair anxiously.

He has always preferred to use his fists rather than his brains.

Since his son showed such a wise and superior thinking when he was young, he even threw all the decisions to Wu Leng.

Wu Ling was about to speak.

At this time, a voice sounded outside the courtyard.

"Gate Master! An Independent Cultivator came to deliver a letter, saying it was a letter from Mysterious Azure Gate!"

Wu Gangfei nodded, "Let him in."

Independent Cultivator came in, handed Wu Gangfei a letter, and left quickly.

Wu Ling directly took the envelope and opened it.

"What is it? Ask us for money?" Wu Gangfei gritted his teeth.

Wu Leng nodded, "Mysterious Azure Gate said that if we want to redeem Elder Shi, we must prepare at least a thousand high-grade spirit stones, and we also need to hand over the white iron mine to the west."

Wu Gangfei was furious in an instant, "I am a lion who is riding on a horse! I will kill the Mysterious Azure Gate now!"

Wu Ling hurriedly stepped forward to pat him on the back, "Father, calm down, impulsiveness is the devil..."

"Tell me quickly, what can you do, if this continues, I will definitely rush to the Mysterious Azure Gate." Wu Gangfei's face turned red, obviously furious.

"We pretended to redeem someone, but we actually wanted to capture that Ling Xuan alive!" Wu Leng's eyes flashed coldly.

"How to catch? That kid is now the young master of the Mysterious Azure Gate, he must have a hole card to save his life, and there must be many people protecting him!" Wu Gangfei shook his head.

Wu Ling said in a low voice, "This way, this way, this way again...how does Dad think?"

However, after asking this question, he knew it was useless.

Before he finished speaking, Wu Gangfei was already nodding wildly.

"Father believes in you, so I will do as you say!" Wu Gangfei waved his hand.

Wu Leng scratched his head, "Understood, I'll send someone to send a letter to Mysterious Azure Gate, and deliberately go back and forth several times to discuss the ransom, so that they can relax their vigilance."

Two days later.

After several rounds of correspondence between the two parties, an agreement was reached.

Zhongqimen handed over 1,500 top-grade spirit stones and 3,000 catties of white iron ore.

The place of redemption is the top of the hill not far from the Thunder Crystal Mine.

Elder Li happily handed the letter to Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan frowned slightly.

Although it was discussed back and forth several times.

But it was too easy to promise.

He instinctively looked at his life panel.

Seeing the words "recent turning point", he showed a cold expression.