A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 3706: Am I a soft persimmon?
Chapter 3706 I am a soft persimmon? (Second explosion)
"He is here again to roam, so the Xuanyuan family will definitely be worried and will definitely prepare a lot of treasures for him."
"If I go to kill him now, I can't figure out what he is. Although I can kill him easily, it will take a while."
"In this period of time, if he consumes all the treasures, wouldn't I get nothing?"
"This bastard, this life is worthless, but those treasures are very valuable!"
He smiled slightly: "These treasures are already mine. In order to take my treasures back intact, what are you afraid of hurting some people?"
This person is truly incredible, and even more dismissive of Chen Feng.
In his opinion, Chen Feng's treasures even belong to him.
Obviously, he didn't regard Chen Feng as a master at the same level as himself.
In his opinion, the reason why the dead snake lost to Chen Feng must be due to Chen Feng's tricks or good luck.
He still firmly believes that as long as he shoots himself, he can easily kill Chen Feng.
And he just wanted to kill Chen Feng in an instant with the force of a thunderous force, so he sent people to constantly probe his reality and feel his bottom.
The reason why he needs to kill Chen Feng instantly is to get those treasures from Chen Feng.
He didn't even want to let those treasures have a chance to be consumed.
When Ximen Mountain heard this, he nodded slowly, and did not raise any questions.
Obviously, in his opinion, what Sirius said was not wrong.
They have confidence in themselves.
A green light beam is constantly refracting on the vast black ground of this desolate ancient ruin, at an extremely fast speed.
This is a floating green bubble, and it is Chen Feng that is wrapped in this bubble.
At this time, his eyes were condensed and he looked north.
And without stopping, he hurried to the north.
Because Chen Feng knows that the direction to guide him is the north.
This also means that the message left by Yan Qingyu must be in the north.
Although Chen Feng has already learned from the previous few people, the valley of death to the south is the most likely direction where the substitute puppet will appear.
It seems to be in a different direction from what he is currently heading, but in reality, Chen Feng did this at this time in order to pursue the greatest effect.
Before the news from You Shaojun, he will try to go north and try his best to go north.
Although he knew that this would be farther and farther away from the Valley of Silence, but now, after all, the news of You Shaojun has not come!
Now it’s useless to go to the Valley of Dead Silence, so I might as well all walk north.
In that case, you might be able to find the remains of Yan Qingyu before the news comes.
Of course, Chen Feng knows that this hope is very slim.
"However, no matter how small the hope is, I have to fight for it!"
Chen Feng clenched his fists, his eyes full of persistence.
You know, it's not someone else who left this news, but his uncle, his master!
He is the person who cares best about him and is the most important person.
In the ruins he left, there must be many secrets that he wants to know, able to solve his own puzzles.
At this moment, suddenly, Chen Feng stopped.
At this time, the place where he stopped was a mountain valley.
Chen Feng stopped here, suddenly a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking at the corner of the valley in front, coldly shouted: "Get out, don't hide your head and tail!"
Following Chen Feng's soft drink, there was a strange laugh at the corner:
"As expected to be the son of Chen Feng from the Xuanyuan family. After all, he is from a great family, and he can perceive my breath."
"Tsk, good, good, really extraordinary."
These words sounded like they were praising Chen Feng, but they were full of irony.
Before the voice fell, someone turned out after the stone wall.
This person is about thirty years old and is a one-eyed dragon.
The left eye is covered by a black eye mask.
He has big bones and a sturdy body, his face is full of murderous intent, and he has a dark blue long knife in his hand.
Looking at Chen Feng, a bloodthirsty expression was outlined at the corner of his mouth.
Chen Feng looked at him, suddenly smiled, and then understood in his heart, and said slowly: "Are you from the Sirius team?"
Hearing Chen Feng's words, this person was stunned for a moment.
Then laughed: "Yes, your grandfather is the Sirius team, Yu Wenmin!"
Chen Feng wanted to guess this, but it was actually quite easy.
After he came to this desolate ancient ruin, he only revealed his name to one person, or a force, and that was the Sirius team.
This person is able to call out his name accurately, so who is it that is not the Sirius team?
Yu Wenmin licked his lips and looked at Chen Feng. Excited flames jumped in his eyes: "I'm really lucky. I caught you first."
"Hahaha, grabbed it in front of everyone!"
He was extremely excited.
Chen Feng looked at him and asked with interest: "Oh, I think I'm quite valuable?"
"Hahaha, that's right!"
He looked at Chen Feng and laughed loudly: "Boy, do you know how valuable you are now?"
"As long as I can kill you, after I go back, I will be a full member of the Sirius team!"
"At that time, I can have endless benefits!"
"It sounds like there are indeed many benefits!"
Chen Feng said with a smile.
"It's just..."
He looked at Yu Wenmin: "Are you so sure that you can kill me?"
Yu Wenmin froze for a moment, then shook his head and laughed: "Chen Feng, Chen Feng, you are just a little two-star Wudi, how could you be my opponent?"
"I am already a Samsung Wudi!"
After speaking, the breath of the body is released.
Sure enough, the strength has reached the three-star Wudi.
However, it was only in the early days of Samsung Wudi.
Yu Wenmin looked at Chen Feng~IndoMTL.com~ and laughed: "For me, the difficulty of finding you is nine, and the difficulty of killing you is just one!"
"Chen Feng, your little strength is like a skater mouse!"
"It's a bit difficult to find you, but it's easy to kill you!"
He looked at Chen Feng's eyes as if he was looking at the meat on the glued board. Obviously he did not think that Chen Feng was an opponent of the same level as himself, and he was extremely contemptuous of Chen Feng.
"It seems that you think you have picked up a big bargain, don't you?"
"You think I am just a soft persimmon, right?"
Chen Feng touched his nose and looked at Yu Wenmin.
Yu Wenmin said: "Yes, aren't you?"
Chen Feng shook his head, an indescribable ridicule flashed in his eyes.
This kind of taste of being kneaded as a soft persimmon is really not so good!