Chapter 1828

"There are other people who are interested in the soul-returning fruit?"

The expression on Zhang Feng's face was a little strange, and then he turned to look at Zhong Yong who was not far away.

"Master Zhang, I definitely didn't leak this news. I never told anyone else about it except you and Mr. Fang..."

Zhong Yong hurriedly shouted.

"Are you here for the soul-returning fruit?"

At this time, Hu Jun suddenly asked.

"Do you know about the soul-returning fruit?"

Zhang Feng froze for a moment, looked at Hu Jun and asked.

"Of course I know. This matter is not a secret in our Chunyang City. Many people know that there are soul-returning fruits in Chifeng Mountain, and many people have indeed entered Chifeng Mountain during this period of time!"

Hu Jun replied softly.

"It seems that someone should have discovered the soul-returning fruit and leaked the news..."

Zhang Feng sighed lightly, then stepped on Feng Youcai's wrist and moved his right foot away, turned to Hu Jun and Zhong Yong and said: "Since there are already people who want to compete with us for the soul-returning fruit, let's not waste time. Hurry up and go to Chifeng Mountain..."

"good……"

Hu Jun and Zhong Yong agreed, then got into the car and drove towards Chifeng Mountain.

At the beginning, Zhang Feng could still see some villages and tribes. As time went by, the surrounding scenery became more and more desolate, and finally he could only see a large wasteland.

And Zhang Feng used this time to practice Qi Jue.

In the blink of an eye, two days have passed.

Zhang Feng's convoy is running 24 hours a day. Three drivers in one car take turns driving each other. Only in this way can they reach Chifeng Mountain at the fastest speed.

"Master Zhang, there is a small village in front of us. Hu Jun plans to go to the village to replenish some supplies and refuel the car. By the way, let the drivers rest and rest. We will start tomorrow. I wonder if you agree or not?"

Zhong Yong suddenly asked Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng couldn't help being stunned for a moment when he heard Zhong Yong's words, and then asked in a low voice, "How long will it take us to reach Chifeng Mountain?"

"We are still one day away from Chifeng Mountain..."

Zhong Yong replied after thinking for a while.

"Replenishing supplies and refueling is fine. As for the rest, let's forget it. After all, someone has already arrived at Chifeng Mountain before us. I don't want to waste time!"

Zhang Feng said in a low voice.

"Master Zhang, this may be the nearest village to Chifeng Mountain. If we miss this village, there will be no place to rest..."

Zhong Yong said in a helpless tone.

"..."

Zhang Feng hesitated for two seconds when he heard Zhong Yong's words. He knew in his heart that most of the people in the convoy followed because they wanted to make money. They were different from Zhang Feng, only Zhang Feng was alone. They came here to save Lin Fei'er.

Therefore, Zhang Feng shouldn't use his own standards to demand other people. Once these people are allowed to operate at a high load, it may not take long for these people to collapse.

Moreover, Zhang Feng also knows that it is not so easy to enter Chifeng Mountain to find the soul-returning fruit this time, and it must not be able to come out in a day or two. Once these people have any emotions at that time, the matter will be even more troublesome .

"Let everyone rest for one night first, and then wait until tomorrow to set off!"

Zhang Feng looked at Zhong Yong and said.

"Master Zhang, are you agreeing?"

Zhong Yong asked Zhang Feng in surprise.

"Well, after all, everyone is not an iron man, and it may be even harder after entering Chifeng Mountain, so let's take this opportunity to rest..."

Zhang Feng said softly.

"Okay, then I will inform Hu Jun now..."

Zhong Yong replied with a smile, then took out his mobile phone, found Hu Jun's number and called.

About an hour later, Zhang Feng's motorcade stopped in a small village.

This village is not very big, there are only a few dozen households, and most of the villagers are elderly people over the age of fifty, and the young people have already left.

There is only one hotel in the village, which can provide a place to live and cook for.

Hu Jun first took the team to know the people in the village who were responsible for providing fuel, filled up all the cars, and then bought some supplies that could be used in the future.

After all, it wasn't the first time Hu Jun went to Chifeng Mountain, so he knew very well in his heart what he needed.

After all the preparations were done, Hu Jun took Zhang Feng and others to the only hotel in the village.

"Little Hu, are you here again?"

The hotel owner greeted Hu Jun with a smile when he saw him.

"Old Liu, hurry up and prepare some beef liquor for my brothers. After driving for two days, the brothers are all exhausted..."

Hu Jun shouted at the top of his voice.

"Okay, I'll let someone prepare it now, just wait a moment!"

The boss Lao Liu nodded and replied, and then ordered the people in the kitchen to start cooking.

After more than half an hour, everyone was finally able to eat a mouthful of hot food.

And Lao Liu and Hu Jun seemed to have known each other for many years, so they also sat at the table of Zhang Feng, Hu Jun, Zhong Yong and others, chatting with Hu Jun while drinking.

"Old Liu, how is your business doing recently?"

Hu Jun asked Lao Liu.

"My recent business is not doing well. People come here almost every day, and they are all big shots..."

Old Liu took a sip of his white wine and said with a smile.

"Big man?"

After Hu Jun heard this sentence, the expression on his face was a little strange.

"That's right, it's a big shot..."

Old Liu nodded, and then continued: "For example, the Sun family, the Wang family, and the Zhou family in your Chunyang City have all come here. I guess they should have all entered the mountain by now?"

"People from these families have come here? It seems that the charm of the soul-returning fruit is really great..."

Hu Jun said in a very surprised tone.

"What's going on with these families?"

Zhang Feng asked Hu Jun softly.

"Master Zhang, you don't know. The families that Lao Liu mentioned just now are all famous Guwu families in our Chunyang City. They must have come to Chifeng Mountain this time for the soul-returning fruit..."

Hu Jun explained in a low voice.

"..."

Zhang Feng squinted his eyes and looked at Hu Jun without speaking.

"Could it be that you are also here for the soul-returning fruit?"

Old Liu asked suddenly.

"Yes, I want to find the soul-returning fruit!"

Zhang Feng nodded slightly at Old Liu.

"..."

Old Liu blinked at Zhang Feng, and then said in a low voice: "Brother, I think you are quite kind-hearted, and I drank so much wine with you just now, you didn't even frown. For a moment, I would like to persuade you, it is better not to go to Chifeng Mountain..."