When Long Xing arrived at the forest farm, it was when the masked woman ordered her men to go in and check.
Two cars were parked at the entrance to the forest.
"Are you from Yang's Wood Industry?"
Long Xing looked at the license plate and the person who disappeared in the shadow of the trees, and asked the veiled woman next to the car.
"It turns out to be you! I didn't expect to come back so quickly!"
The veiled woman recognized Long Xing immediately. She looked bitter and resentful, and spoke in an unkind tone.
"Oh, you know me? Are you here for me?"
The woman was covered with a veil, but Long Xing did not recognize her identity.
"I didn't expect that in Hangge Group, you used despicable means to knock grandma out, and this matter will never end!"
The woman opened her teeth and claws at Long Xing, wanting to eat him.
"Oh, you are that Aunt Yang, right? Why are you covering your face? Why did you come to my forest just to take revenge on me?"
Long Xing also judged the other party's identity from his tone of voice and body shape.
"You are smart, you are here today to dig up the roots of your house. This is what will happen if you offend me, Yang's Wood Industry!"
Sangu Yang stopped being secretive and made her words clear.
"Speak quickly! Where have you done my father? If you want to take revenge on me, come to my house in the open to torment the old man and Linzi. This is not the style that your Yang's Wood Industry should have!"
Long Xing's anger suddenly surged up. Although he didn't have deep feelings for his adoptive parents, Long Xing still couldn't accept threatening them. This was challenging his bottom line.
"Haha, you must be impatient. It is estimated that the forest will be almost chopped down by now. Don't worry, we won't kill anyone, especially the elderly!"
Yang Sangu smiled Qiaoran, the veil on her face shaking violently.
Long Xing looked Yang Sangu up and down to see how credible her words were. Although he was worried about his adoptive father Lin Bo's safety, he was more worried about Lin Zi.
Those mountains and forests were his childhood playmates, and that tree was very familiar to him. Every time he played in the woods, he felt like returning to a happy paradise.
"No, big pine tree, little squirrel." Long Xing suddenly realized the danger of the big pine tree and felt nervous.
Seeing Long Xing's expression change, Yang Sangu smiled proudly. This was the effect she wanted. Only Long Xing felt distressed, and their purpose of revenge was achieved.
"If my father and the forest are destroyed, I will make sure that your Yang's Wood Industry will not be able to survive!" Long Xing roared angrily, preparing to quickly rush into the forest to take a look.
"Haha, it's already ruined. What can you do! Since I'm going to meet you here again, I'll let you stay here and stay with your family in the forest!" Sangu Yang blocked Long Xing's way with a sliding step.
"What, do you want to take action?"
Long Xing looked up and down carefully at Sangu Yang in front of him. In Hangji Group, Long Xing used his purple pupils to spy on her and knew that this woman was not simple.
Now that he was facing it again, he couldn't help but be cautious.
Looking at her face, she was covered with a silk scarf, giving her a sense of mystery. There was actually a pendant around her neck, which looked exactly like her own ancient jade pendant.
A thought flashed through Long Xing's mind. Could it be that she also had an adventure, or was there something weird about her protective pendant?
On Yang Sangu's neck, I don't know where she got such a small golden jade. To those who don't know it, it is just an ordinary small jade. It may just contain some kind of golden luster mineral.
But Long Xing's purple pupils had excellent eyesight, and he could tell at a glance that it was no ordinary small jade, but a Buddhist treasure. The relics left behind by the ancient Buddha when he was enthroned.
It is the crystallization of the essence of the Buddha's life. The energy inside is extremely abundant. The spiritual power emitted by the entire relic can actually cover Yang Sangu's whole body.
It is not wrong to say that Yang Sangu was guilty of serious sins. She was carrying the relics of the Buddha. It is said that the relics stayed with the Buddha in certain specific places after the Buddha sat down and passed away.
It has the function of suppressing evil spirits, exorcising evil spirits, and rarely leaves the place where the body is seated. Now it appears on Aunt Yang San's neck, which is a bit abnormal.
I guess this Aunt Yang has an ulterior secret, which is why she is said to be guilty.
Don't compete for things. It's not a big crime, but it's no different from a thief. For such Buddhist sacred objects to fall into the hands of people like Yang Sangu, it's not a sin.
Long Xing wanted to go into the forest and relieve the crisis between Lin Bo and Da Songshu, but he didn't want to be entangled with Yang Sangu here.
"Do it, of course! If I destroy you, no one will come to save you again. Will you still have the good luck last time?" Yang Sangu raised her eyebrows, and her aura became extremely fierce.
Yang Sangu moved, but without seeing her take action, the surrounding air began to swell and the leaves rotated rapidly. The next moment, her soft and delicate body was behind Long Xing.
With one move, the three aunts offered peaches, and they caught Long Xing's eyes with both hands. The strong wind struck with his fingers while spinning, and Long Xing fell into an inexplicable crisis.
Long Xing observed Yang Sangu's moves. Although he looked gentle, his strong sense of crisis still moved Long Xing.
"This Aunt Yang's spiritual power is not weak. She must have completed the attack with the help of the special energy of the relic. If we can lead her on the right track, it will be a merit. Otherwise, if you insult the relic, God will punish you."
But Yang Sangu's skill is not weak, and she is blessed with the energy of the relic. Even if Long Xing tried his best, it would still be difficult to defeat her with just one move.
"Silly boy, the moon is on your brows, and you dare to be in a daze when death is imminent! Don't blame Sangu for my ruthless methods!" Just as Long Xing was thinking, Sangu Yang's palm arrived.
Long Xing subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed Yang Sangu's wrist in a tenth of a second.
Long Xing didn't care whether Yang Sangu was willing to listen or not, and warned in a slow tone: "Supervisor Yang, have you ever heard of the legend of the Buddha? He let go of his thoughts and became a Buddha in one day. His heart is as good as half a moon. If he still persists in his stubbornness, this will happen. It will be a lifetime of unbearable pain!”
"Haha, silly boy, persuading me to do good deeds is just nonsense, just look at your fingers!"
Yang Sangu's soft aunt slipped away from Long Xing's wrist, and quickly poked Long Xing's eyes with her fingers.
"Since you don't listen to my advice, the only thing I can do is pay New Year's greetings, take back your relics, and see if you can still be arrogant?" After saying that, Long Xing raised his palms and slapped Yang Sangu fiercely!
After several rounds of competition, although Yang Sangu relied on the spiritual power of the relic, she was as light as a swallow and her movements were fierce. But under the thread formed by Long Xing's mental power, he gradually lost ground.
Long Xing stretched out his right hand, put his index and middle fingers together, and the ink energy turned into sword fingers. In an instant, waves of ink-colored energy, as surging as a great river, converged on the sword finger.
The light shines brightly, the power is astonishing, and the light of heaven and earth is darkened by it!
At this moment, Long Xing suddenly entered a hazy and strange state. He was pulled by the ink-colored energy, and his eyes were actually covered with a faint layer of blood.
"Stab it!"
There was a crisp sound, and the clothes covering the pendant on Sangu Yang's neck were torn apart by the strong wind pointed by the sword, revealing her snow-white neck.
