Chapter 16

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 16 chasing!

Chen Feng sneered. The big hand print hit the black arrow of the young man in Tsing Yi, and the big arrow made of metal was discounted. The young man in Tsing Yi was shocked and hurried back, but it was too late to be hit in the head by Chen Feng. His head was like a smashed watermelon, bursting open and dead.

Chen Feng walked to the youth in purple.

The young man in purple was still shouting at this time: "if you dare to touch my finger, Aoki sect will chase you to death!"

"Then let them come!" Chen Feng smiled coldly, and his fingerprints condensed, bursting the chest of the young man in purple.

The young man in purple stared at Chen Feng dead, and died in peace. He didn't expect that Chen Feng dared to kill him.

Chen Feng sneered, turned around, put those wolf cubs into the cloth bag, and then walked to the Purple Youth and the green youth, and took out a burst of money on them.

"Oh, it turned out to be three intermediate spirit stones. This man is worthy of being the son of the elder of Aoki clan. He is really rich! Rich man!"

Chen Feng looked at the three medium-sized spirit stones in his hand and was delighted. This kind of intermediate spirit stone has a two inch radius, is crystal clear, and has a dense aura inside. You can see it is not ordinary. The function of the middle grade spirit stone is similar to that of the lower grade spirit stone, but the amount of aura contained in it is far more than that. The aura contained in a middle grade spirit stone is 50 times that of the spirit stone used by Chen Feng before!

He got 150 pieces of inferior spirit stone.

In addition, a large pile of gold tickets, full of 5000 taels of gold, was found on the young man in purple. However, this is of little use. In the martial world, the common currency is spirit stone, and only gold and silver are used in ordinary customs.

The youth in Tsing Yi is poorer, which is normal. After all, he has a low status. Chen Feng did not take his big bow and arrow. This weapon is not suitable for him, and it is easy to expose his identity.

After searching, Chen Feng left quickly.

A moment after he left, a wind rustled and several people appeared here. When they saw the two bodies on the ground, their faces changed greatly.

A middle-aged man in brocade robes in his fifties went to the body and looked, then went to the wolf's den and looked. He grabbed his hand in the wind, gently sniffed, and said in a deep voice: "he killed the second childe here before a cup of tea, and that man was powerful and heavy. He should practice masculine and domineering martial arts, and he also took several wolf cubs with him. He can't run far, chase!"

"Yes!"

Several people nodded together and chased down separately.

……

Deep in the periphery of Aomori mountains, in the dense forest, a human figure flashed rapidly.

He is tall and handsome, with a big package in his hand.

It's Chen Feng.

He hid behind a big tree and felt a little relieved that there should be no pursuers around.

After killing the young man in purple yesterday, he always felt that someone was tracking him, and he was almost caught up several times. Fortunately, he didn't run too slowly. He can't be faster, but the problem is that he has these little wolves in his hand. These little wolf cubs are not too heavy, and Chen Feng's carrying is not a burden, but they eat too much, and they are always crying for food. Chen Feng has to stop from time to time to feed them.

You can't starve to death, can you?

At this time, several wolf cubs in the bag began to bark again. Chen Feng helplessly shook his head and untied the bag. He saw several wolf cubs with their mouths open and howled. Chen Feng said with a wry smile, "Why are you hungry again?"

Fortunately, he was ready, and he still carried a pig leg in his hand. This was a wild boar he killed yesterday. Just halfway through the roast, he found someone chasing him and ran away. In one day, the wild boar was gnawed with only one hind leg. He didn't eat a bite and was completely gnawed by these little wolves.

It is worthy of being the offspring of the acquired quintuple monster. These wolf cubs are particularly edible, but their size has not grown. It seems that they have a long growth period.

Chen Feng put the bag on the ground and threw the pig leg to these little wolves. The little wolves immediately climbed up and began to bite, and soon ate up the pig leg that was the size of them.

Chen Feng is meditating and practicing kung fu on one side, and seizes the time to practice.

Suddenly, he stood up, stared at a place, and shouted in a deep voice, "when you come, come out and hide your head and tail. What is it?"

At the position he was staring at, a long smile came from the woods, and a middle-aged man in a blue shirt came out. He was thin, but very tall, and looked like he could be blown down in a gust of wind. His face was dry, like a skeleton with a layer of skin, and his triangular eyes were shining with cold and vicious light.

He looked up and down at Chen Feng: "boy, did you kill my master's second son?"

Knowing that it was useless to deny at this time, Chen Feng snorted coldly, "he wanted to kill me. I had no choice but to kill him."

"Boy, do you know who my master is? He is an elder within the Aoki clan, and the strong existence of the Shenmen realm! You little beast, dare to kill his son, and you simply don't know how to live or die! Now you kneel on the ground and kowtow to me for a hundred times. If you lose your Qi, I'll let you suffer less. Otherwise, let you know my means!" Blue shirt middle-aged snapped.

"If you want to fight, fight. Why so much nonsense?"