But now the situation is stronger than people. The leader is not here, and even Xiang Zuoshi has no right to punish Lin Lang.

Even if these little people were dissatisfied, it would be of no use. They could only let this arrogant guy talk nonsense for the time being.

Lin Lang nodded in satisfaction and said to Xiang Wentian, "See! Everything I said is true!"

Xiang Wentian smiled back, unable to guess what Lin Lang was thinking.

This approach is full of loopholes. Do you really think the leader can't see it?

Or... does this guy Lin Lang have some kind of ceremonial guard?

"All of you, please retreat! Keep Tong Baixiong's body safe and wait for the leader to come back and make his decision!"

"Yes! I'll take my leave!"

…

Xiang Wentian shouted for everyone to leave, then took Lin Lang and others to the residence of the ten elders.

As early as a month ago, Dongfang Bai had arranged everything for Lin Lang.

Soon, Lin Lang looked up and saw a small building standing in the center of the green lake not far away, which was very elegant.

"Xiang Zuoshi, whose residence is that?" Lin Lang asked curiously.

"That residence is where the leader practices in seclusion. Elder Lin has nothing to do on weekdays, so you must not trespass in without permission!" Xiang Wentian explained.

"oh?"

Lin Lang touched his chin, his eyes shining.

"The place where the leader is in seclusion? There should be many unique martial arts skills there, right?"

Hearing this, Xiang Wentian's eyes turned and he smiled at Lin Lang, "Of course, decades ago, our Saint Sect elders broke into Wudang, Shaolin, and other sects and looted a lot of good things.

These treasures have become the leader's private collection, and we, his subordinates, can only envy them."

At this point, he sighed again, "Unfortunately, no matter how much we envy him, we don't have the courage to break into the leader's residence and spy on his supreme skills!"

Lin Lang looked at Xiang Wentian strangely.

This old guy seems to be reminding Lin of something...