A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 3706: Am I a soft persimmon?

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"If he comes here again to make trouble, the Xuanyuan family will definitely be worried and will prepare many treasures for him."

"If I go to kill him now and I can't figure out his reality, although I can kill him easily, it will take a while."

"If he consumes all those treasures during this period, wouldn't I get nothing?"

"This little brat, this life is not valuable, but those treasures are very valuable!"

He smiled slightly, "These treasures are already mine. In order to take back all my treasures, what are you afraid of hurting some people?"

This man is really arrogant, and he is even more dismissive of Chen Feng.

In his opinion, Chen Feng's treasures were even his.

Obviously, he did not regard Chen Feng as a master of the same level as himself.

In his opinion, the reason why Dead Snake lost to Chen Feng must be because Chen Feng used a trick or was lucky.

To this day, he still firmly believes that as long as he takes action, he can easily kill Chen Feng.

And he just wanted to kill Chen Feng in an instant with a thunderous force, so he sent people to constantly probe his truth and get to know his bottom.

The reason why he needed to kill Chen Feng instantly was to get the treasures on Chen Feng's body.

He didn't even want to let those treasures have a chance to be consumed.

After hearing this, Ximen Shanyue nodded slowly and did not raise any questions.

Obviously, in his opinion, what Sirius said was not wrong.

They are confident in themselves.

A green light continued to refract on the vast black land of this ancient ruins at an extremely fast speed.

This is a floating green bubble, and the person wrapped in this bubble is Chen Feng.

At this time, his eyes were focused and he looked towards the north.

And his feet did not stop at all, heading towards the north quickly.

Because, Chen Feng knew that the direction that guided him was exactly the north.

This also means that the message Yan Qingyu left must be in the north.

Although Chen Feng had already learned from the mouths of several people before him, the Valley of Death in the south was the most likely direction for the stand-in puppet to appear.

It seems that it is completely opposite to the direction he is currently taking, but in fact, Chen Feng is doing this in order to pursue the greatest effect.

He must try his best to walk as far north as possible before You Shaojun sends the news.

Although he knows that this will make him farther and farther away from the Valley of Death, after all, the news of You Shaojun has not yet come!

It's useless to go to the Valley of Death now, so we might as well go north.

In that case, we might be able to find the remains left by Yan Qingyu before the news comes.

Of course, Chen Feng knew that this hope was very slim.

"However, no matter how slim the hope is, I will fight for it!"

Chen Feng clenched his fists, his eyes full of persistence.

You know, it was no one else who left this news, but his uncle and his master!

He is the best and most caring person for him, and also the most important person.

The ruins he left behind must contain many secrets that he wants to know and can answer his questions.

At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly stopped.

At this time, the place where he stopped was a valley between mountains.

Chen Feng stopped here, and suddenly a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the corner of the valley in front of him and shouted coldly, "Get out, don't hide your head and tail!"

Following Chen Feng’s soft drink, a strange and weird laugh rang out from around the corner

"As expected of Young Master Chen Feng of the Xuanyuan family, he comes from a great family after all, and he can actually sense my aura."

"Tsk, tsk, not bad, not bad, really extraordinary."

These words sounded like they were praising Chen Feng, but in fact they were full of irony.

Before he finished speaking, someone came out from behind the stone wall.

This man is about thirty years old and is a one-eyed man.

The left eye is covered by a black eyepatch.

He has thick bones and a thick body. His face is full of ferocious killing intent, and in his hand is a long blue knife.

Looking at Chen Feng, a bloodthirsty expression appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Chen Feng looked at him and suddenly smiled, then he understood in his heart and said slowly, "Are you from the Sirius team?"

Hearing Chen Feng's words, the man was stunned for a moment.

Then he laughed and said, "Yes, your grandfather is the Tianlang team, Yu Wenmin!"

It is actually quite easy for Chen Feng to guess this.

After he came to this ancient ruins, he only revealed his name to one person, or one force, and that was the Sirius Team.

This person can call his own name with incomparable accuracy, so who is it if he is not from the Sirius team?

Yu Wenmin licked his lips and looked at Chen Feng, his eyes full of excited flames jumping, "I'm really lucky, I caught you first."

"Hahaha, I got it in front of everyone!"

He was extremely excited.

Chen Feng looked at him and asked with interest, "Oh, it seems I'm quite valuable?"

"Hahaha, yes!"

He looked at Chen Feng, laughed loudly and said, "Boy, do you know how valuable you are now?"

"As long as I can kill you, I will be an official member of the Sirius team when I go back!"

"When the time comes, I will have endless benefits!"

"It sounds like there are indeed a lot of benefits!"

Chen Feng said with a smile.

"It's just..."

He looked at Yu Wenmin, "Are you so sure you can kill me?"

Yu Wenmin was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed, "Chen Feng, Chen Feng, you are just a little two-star Martial Emperor, how can you be my opponent?"

"I am already a Samsung Martial Emperor!"

After saying that, the breath from his body was released.

Sure enough, his strength has reached the level of the Three Star Martial Emperor.

However, this is only the early stage of the Three-Star Martial Emperor.

Yu Wenmin looked at Chen Feng and laughed and said, "For me, the difficulty of finding you is nine, and the difficulty of killing you ~IndoMTL.com~ is only one!"

"Chen Feng, your meager strength is as good as a skateboarding mouse!"

"It's a bit difficult to find you, but it's easy to kill you!"

The way he looked at Chen Feng was as if he was looking at meat on a sticky board. He obviously did not think that Chen Feng was an opponent of the same weight as him at all, and he treated Chen Feng with incomparable contempt.

"It seems that you think you got a big deal, don't you?"

"You think I'm just a soft persimmon, right?"

Chen Feng touched his nose and looked at Yu Wenmin.

Yu Wenmin thought, "That's right, aren't you?"

Chen Feng shook his head, with an indescribable sarcasm flashing in his eyes.

The feeling of being treated like a soft persimmon and being kneaded casually is really not that good!

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