A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 2713: The one with no eyesight is here

The two thousand seven hundred and thirteenth chapter is here without eyes

Among them, Fu Jinghui sometimes bullied Xiahou Xinghai and took advantage of his words, but Xiahou Xinghai had the final say.

What Xiahou Xinghai said, everyone listened to everything, and stood up.

Fu Jinghui hesitated on his face and said, "Don't tell Elder Xu?"

"No, this is just a trivial matter. Where can I trouble Elder Xu?"

Xiahou Xinghai's mouth curled, revealing two rows of white teeth, and said in a cold voice: "Today, let's go out to hunt with the shadow."

"Elder Xu brought sixty people, fifteen teams, and came here. A total of nine people came from the second-level elders like the two of us."

"The three second-level elders form a team with twenty people under them."

"The other teams are all going well, but we are the only one who was killed as soon as they came out. A second-level elder was killed. If we don’t solve the problem at this time, we will call for the help of Elder Xu. Us?"

"How do you let the helper think about us, how do you let the helper think about us?"

"We really lost his face! We must be severely punished when we go back!"

He stared at Fu Jinghui and said coldly: "Do you think we should report the news?"

Fu Jinghui heard him say this, sweating all over his body, and was awakened all at once, saying: "No, absolutely not, we must solve the problem now!"

"Yes!" Xiahou Xinghai nodded and shouted sharply: "Okay, boys, don't eat."

"Go, let's kill someone!"

He gritted his teeth, let out a loud shout, and picked up the weapon next to him.

His weapon is a sledgehammer!

Then. Stride forward.

Behind him, the twenty people followed.

They are all from the Shadow Gang.

And he, Fu Jinghui, and the storm archer who died in Chen Feng's hands, turned out to be the second-level elders, both under the command of a first-level elder, responsible for hunting in this area!

The five teams under him had a total of 20 people, and they quickly stood up, followed him, and moved forward!

After beheading the storm archer, Chen Feng did not stop, but continued to hunt the amethyst water snake to obtain the sun grass.

And soon, Chen Feng heard a loud drum from the other side of the mountain.

He stopped in place, clapped his hands, smiled and looked at Ji Caixuan, and said softly: "Someone who doesn't have long eyes is here again."

Ji Caixuan is afraid to be very flustered if she changes to the previous one.

But now, seeing the smile on Chen Feng's face and hearing what Chen Feng said, her heart is full of confidence for no reason!

At this time, the people on the opposite side had already climbed over the mountain and saw Chen Feng.

At the same time, I saw the corpse of the Storm Archer not far from Chen Feng!

When Xiahou Xinghai and Fu Jinghui came over, their faces were full of solemnity.

But at this time, when they saw Chen Feng, they were stunned.

Then, as if in disbelief.

Next, he carefully looked at the corpse on the ground, and Chen Feng carefully, before he seemed to be sure!

Seeing Chen Feng, both of them showed a touch of ease.

The solemnity on his face just disappeared, replaced by a trace of disdain.

Fu Jinghui shook his head and said with regret: "Cang Huarong is also regarded as a hero of the whole life, and he died in the hands of such a waste."

"Yeah, I thought it was a master!"

"It turns out that it's just a five-star martial emperor, like a waste, like an ant!"

Xiahou Xinghai also sighed loudly.

Fu Jinghui said in a deep voice: "I guess, Cang Huarong will definitely not die in his hands easily."

"Cang Huarong should have encountered some abnormal enemy before. His strength is very strong and he was seriously injured."

"That's why I died in the hands of this waste."

It turned out that after the two of them saw that Chen Feng was only a five-star martial emperor's cultivation base, the fear in their hearts just disappeared without a trace, and their hearts were just filled with contempt and disdain for him.

The eyes are higher than the top, so I didn't put him in the eyes at all!

At this time, seeing the contemptuous look on their faces, Ji Caixuan sneered beside her:

"You look down on the strength of our master, but you don't know it. The strength of my master far exceeds his level."

"He is tyrannical to the extreme, what do you count for in front of him?"

He stared at Chen Feng with a gloomy face, and said, "Boy, how did Cang Huarong die? Whose hand did it die?"

"Tell me honestly!"

Chen Feng looked at them and shook his head, with a deep expression on his face.

In this group of people, the strength of these two people is pretty good, reaching the peak of the Eight-Star Martial Emperor.

But. There is nothing in front of him!

Chen Feng can easily kill these two people, and these two people. But he still looks so arrogant, dismissive of him, and arrogant.

Chen Feng looked at them and said lightly: "I killed him."

"What? You killed it?" Fu Jinghui was taken aback for a moment, then the next moment. There was a burst of disdainful laughter.

He pointed at Chen Feng, haha ​​laughed: "You trash, you are not ashamed here, do you think this is good for you, don't you?"

"Only by you, you can kill Cang Huarong? With your strength, Cang Huarong can kill you with the flick of his fingers. Can you still kill him?"

"What are you? You don't take pictures of yourself by peeing!"

Xiahou Xinghai also shook his head, looked at Chen Feng, and said disdainfully: "Trash, don't blow the air here, hurry up and explain it honestly."

Fu Jinghui's expression suddenly changed, staring at Chen Feng, his face was full of coldness, and he said sensibly: "Now, I can make you die more comfortable!"

"Otherwise..."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "How about it?"

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He stared at Chen Feng and let out a cold, low growl.

Chen Feng shook his head, feeling even more ridiculous in his heart.

The two of them are really arrogant, and seeing Chen Feng's performance like this, Fu Jinghui immediately became impatient.

He immediately raised his voice, directed at Chen Feng, and reprimanded in a commanding tone: "Boy, didn't you hear what I just said?"

"Don't hurry over, kneel in front of us, explain this to us honestly, and tell us how Cang Huarong died in whose hands!"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Cang Huarong, is that him?"

He pointed to the corpse of the Storm Archer, and then said lightly: "I said, he died in my hands!"