Chapter 1218: It turns out to be a group of tomb robbers
Although Ye Feng admired the Duanmu family's virtue of keeping their promises, he was a little annoyed that they were venting their anger on Fengjian Wu.

Duanmu Lei Ting also reacted and clasped his fists towards Feng Jianwu, "I'm sorry, I'm not targeting you."

Feng Jianwu's face looked better and she waved her hand, "It's okay."

Seeing that he had apologized, Ye Feng did not continue to pester him, "You just said that those artifacts were stolen? What happened?"

Each of the magical weapons forged by Master Ou Yezi can be called a national treasure. Even if one is lost, it would be a huge loss, let alone losing all of them?
Duanmu Lei Ting gnashed his teeth and said, "Last year, a group of people from the islands came to Zhanlu Mountain for tourism. Since many people have visited Zhanlu Mountain in recent years, I didn't pay much attention to it at the time. Until the Qingming Festival, when I went to sweep the graves of my ancestors, I found out... I found out that my ancestral graves had been robbed..."

When he said this, his eyes immediately turned red and were about to bleed.

Ye Feng immediately understood why he hated the Japanese so much. Anyone would go crazy if their ancestral graves were dug up.

Feng Jianwu on the side felt a little ashamed. Although this matter had nothing to do with her, she still felt a little guilty.

Duanmu Lei Ting took a long time to calm down before continuing his story.

"After I discovered that my ancestral tomb had been robbed, I hurriedly went to check the place where the sacred artifacts were buried, and found that several sacred artifacts hidden inside had also disappeared. Those were the sacred artifacts that my Duanmu family had guarded for generations, and they were actually stolen. It was simply a great shame..."

"I swore that I would not only recover these artifacts, but also avenge the grave digging. Later, as I tracked them all the way, I finally found out that it was the Japanese who did it. The leader was Kawamoto Ying, and the four ninjas who chased me that day..."

"I had already caught up with them, but they managed to escape. And I don't know how they managed to transfer the artifacts to the island country..."

When Duanmu Lei Ting said this, veins popped up on his face and his expression became extremely ferocious.

Ye Feng hurriedly spoke to comfort him, "Brother Duanmu, the toxins in your body have not been completely eliminated yet, so don't get angry, otherwise the toxins will spread again."

Duanmu Lei Ting calmed down again, and spoke again after a long while, "I later heard that this group of people had stayed in China for a long time, searching for some ancient tombs and ruins. Many of the national treasures have been lost to the island country, and Zhanlu Mountain is just one of them."

Ye Feng immediately understood why Kawamoto Ying knew so much about Nanyue Province and knew it better than he, a local. It turned out that they were a group of tomb robbers.

Duanmu Lei Ting looked back at him and said, "I know these guys are hard to deal with, so I want to sell the only remaining Zhanlu Sword and then come to the island country to find these bastards."

Ye Feng suddenly realized, "So you sold the Zhanlu Sword that day because of this incident?"

Duanmu Lei Ting nodded solemnly, "I came to the island country with the determination to die, so I must find a new owner for the Zhanlu Sword before I leave. I saw that you were quite powerful and had good character that day, so I was willing to entrust it to you."

Ye Feng bowed and clasped his fists, "Brother Duanmu is determined to die, which is admirable."

Duanmu Lei Ting laughed at himself, "What is there to admire? My Duanmu family has guarded these artifacts for generations, but they were all lost in my hands. Even the last Zhanlu Sword had to be sold. If I die, I will not be able to face Master Ou Yezi and my ancestors." Seeing his lost expression, Ye Feng had to comfort him, "If they can steal those artifacts, we can get them back. I will help you find them."

Duanmu Lei Ting looked at him gratefully, but finally shook his head, "These people are very powerful and extremely cruel. I was careless yesterday and almost died in their hands. You'd better not get involved, so as not to get into danger."

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng burst into laughter. "Brother Duanmu, are you looking down on me, Ye Feng? You dare to enter the island country alone, so what should I, Ye Feng, be afraid of?"

"But..." Duanmu Lei Ting was still a little hesitant.

"Besides, I've been involved in this for a long time. Even if I want to quit now, those people will not let me go." Ye Feng then recounted his discovery of Xiang Yu's secret map, the conflict with Newston, and a series of subsequent events.

After listening to this, Duanmu Lei Ting immediately fell into deep thought.

"In that case, Newton is likely to be related to this group of people, and may even be the mastermind behind the scenes." He sorted out the general context and finally came to a conclusion.

Ye Feng nodded. "If there is no one inside China to help, it will be difficult for them to take those national treasures out of China. This Newton is very likely the insider."

Duanmu Lei Ting gnashed his teeth in hatred, "What I hate most in my life is a traitor. This person's behavior is no different from that of a traitor."

Ye Feng nodded, "I have a feeling that Newton is not dead, and he is probably hiding in a corner and operating secretly."

"We are in the open now, while the enemy is in the dark. This is very disadvantageous to us, so we must find a way to lure them out and catch them all in one fell swoop."

Duanmu Leiting sat up straight immediately, staring at him with burning eyes, "My brain is not as good as yours, I can only fight and kill. Just tell me what your plan is, I will listen to you."

Feng Jianwu on the side was immediately amused. There was actually someone who admitted that his brain was not working well.

Ye Feng did not laugh. After a brief pause, he said, "I have a clue in my hand, which is the Yuzhou Ding. I want to use this Yuzhou Ding as bait to lure these people out..."

Duanmu Lei Ting rubbed his hands excitedly, "Yes, just like fishing, catch all these bastards."

Ye Feng sighed, "But our strength is still a little weak now. In order to be safe, we must find a way to increase our strength..."

Duanmu Lei Ting listened carefully to his plan, afraid of missing a word.

Feng Jianwu on the side looked at the sturdy man weighing nearly 300 pounds, squatting in front of Ye Feng with his head bowed, like an obedient... Tibetan mastiff, which was a bit funny.

(End of this chapter)