A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 15: Killing for treasure

Chapter Fifteen Murder and Treasure

Chen Feng smiled, walked forward and rubbed its head: "Little guy, what's your name?"

The little wolf angrily struggled out of his palm and wanted to bite his hand. Unfortunately, with its little milk teeth, even Chen Feng's skin could not be bitten.

Chen Feng looked at the litter of wolf cubs, his eyes gleaming.

The cubs of monster beasts have always been extremely expensive, even more valuable than adult monster beasts. Because the cubs can be domesticated, and if the monster beast is domesticated and can be assisted by a monster beast, then the strength of a warrior will be greatly increased. Take Chen Feng as an example. He is good at close combat, but not good at long-range attacks. If he has an adult Gale Demon wolf pet, then his strength can be improved by at least 70%, which can make up for his biggest shortcoming.

This litter of gale demon wolf cubs is of inestimable value!

He bends over, wraps these wolf pups in a bag, and prepares to take them away.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a surge of danger, and the alarm bells in his heart, his eyebrows hurt, he hurriedly flashed to the side, and there was a dull sound. The place where he was standing just now was nailed to a three-foot-long black big The arrow, the big arrow, was dark and heavy. It should be made of metal. It shot into the ground more than a foot deep, and the tail feathers were still buzzing.

Chen Feng was startled in a cold sweat. If he hadn't dodged in time, this arrow could make him pierce his stomach and be seriously injured!

At this moment, there was a joking smile behind him: "Hidden quite fast."

He looked back angrily, and there were two young men standing at the entrance of the cave, both in their twenties, one in Tsing Yi and the other in purple. The two of them are obviously in purple clothes, and the young man in Tsing Yi is next to him, like a slave. Both of them looked at Chen Feng arrogantly, the Qingyi youth still holding a big bow in his hand.

Chen Fenghan said: "You attacked me just now?"

The Tsing Yi youth did not answer his words at all, and smiled at the purple clothing youth: "Haha, son, I came across an idiot, I have a bow in my hand, but who did I shoot? Besides, he is not worthy at all. Your elderly do it!"

The purple-clothed youth smiled coldly, lifted his chin, looked arrogant, and said with disdain: "Let go of the wolf cub, spare your life and get out of here!"

The tone of speech was as if this wolf cub belonged to his family.

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "Are you going to grab it?"

"Snatch?" The youth in Tsing Yi yelled: "What my son wants from you is to look down upon you. Do you know what my son is from?"

Chen Feng shook his head: "I don't know."

"My son is the only son of the inner sect elder of the Qingmu sect. He has the sixth level of cultivation the day after tomorrow!" Qingyi youth laughed wildly.

Aomu Sect is also a large sect within the Aomori Mountains, and it is not inferior to Qianyuanzong.

"Don't hand it over?" The purple-clothed youth waved his hand impatiently: "I count three times. If I don't hand it over, it will directly kill you."

"One..."

As soon as he counted, Chen Feng quickly put down his burden, walked two steps forward, and backed down: "Okay, I'll leave it to you, you let me go."

The youth in purple clothes winked at the youth in Tsing Yi, and the two leaned against the wall to make way.

Chen Feng walked quickly towards the entrance of the cave, and as he walked to the two of them, the purple-clothed youth suddenly shouted: "Die!"

He hit Chen Feng fiercely with a fist, and at the same time, the Tsing Yi youth also held a large jet black arrow and stabbed Chen Feng's waist.

It turned out that the two had never thought of letting Chen Feng go, and killing people here for treasure!

But what they didn't expect was that Chen Feng had the same idea.

He wouldn't be willing to let what he got was snatched by the purple-clothed youth. His idea was to pretend to be weak, then approach the two people and take the opportunity to display the bright handprints.

The three of them are all pregnant with ghosts.

As soon as the purple-clothed youth started his hand, Chen Feng judged that he was the sixth-level strength of the acquired.

This fist has a powerful force of two thousand catties!

He was stunned in his heart, the day after tomorrow was sixfold, one level higher than him, and it was rare in Qianyuanzong's outer sect. But Chen Feng was not afraid, he knew he had the strength to leapfrog the challenge.

He roared, and the big handprints of Guangming condensed, and blasted heavily on the fist of the purple-clothed youth, directly smashing the qi from the purple-clothed youth's fist, and then smashed the purple-clothed youth's fist. The purple-clothed youth screamed, and the bones on his fist and forearm were beaten to pieces, which was horrible.

The six-fold of the acquired day and the five-fold of the day after tomorrow!

Two thousand catties touched three thousand three hundred catties, and Chen Feng won!

The purple-clothed youth only felt that there was a mighty invincible force, like a big river rushing over, crushing him directly!

Chen Feng took a step forward, again with a bright handprint, directly blasting the purple-clothed youth out, vomiting blood.

The purple-clothed youth yelled in disbelief: "How is it possible? I am a master of the sixth layer of the acquired day, how can you beat me? What martial skill is yours?"

He had never seen such a powerful martial art. The golden handprints condensed into him were extremely powerful and extremely powerful. He felt like he had been hit by a mountain just now.