Chapter 72

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 72 attack and killing

As dusk approached, the sky suddenly began to rain.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it turned into a pouring rain at night.

The road was muddy and unable to move forward. The motorcade stopped on the spot and camped for accommodation.

Late at night, the lights in the camp went out and people had fallen asleep.

A burly man walked out of the camp and came to a small puddle on the side of the road. He pulled down his pants and was ready to pee.

What else is he humming.

Not far behind him, in a pool, half a person's head quietly floated out, revealing a pair of dark, cold eyes.

It's Chen Feng!

His eyes were fixed on the big man, and his body was cold and evil.

He didn't escape far away, but found a place. After treating his injury, he quietly hid behind the motorcade.

"This heavy rain comes at a good time. My rain falling flying flower sword technique has no trace in this heavy rain, and no one will notice!"

The big man didn't find that the rain around him was heavier than other places.

Chen Feng pursed his mouth and suddenly burst. In the rain, a snow-white flying flower bloomed.

In fact, when Chen Feng burst, the big man had noticed that he wanted to hide, but found that his body method seemed to be a little sluggish, not as flexible as before.

It was such a little gap that he didn't hide, and the white flowers fell on his back.

The white flying flowers bloomed silently without any movement, but a terrible huge hole the size of a washbasin exploded in the back heart of the burly man.

Chen Feng can see the opposite scenery through the huge hole.

The heart of the big man was directly crushed.

He just had time to scream and fell to the ground, breathless and dead.

Chen Feng jumped up, searched him for a while, and then ran away.

After he left, that is, three breaths, several figures flew out.

They looked shocked when they saw the body of the burly man.

The tall and thin man in black had a cold face. He intuitively felt that the murderer must have something to do with the boy today.

He said to the other two people, "carry the body in and report it to the young Lord."

"Yes!"

The tall and thin people in black obviously had a higher position among them. Those two people respectfully should be, and then carried the body away.

Soon, the lights in the camp lit up in turn.

Inside the carriage like a palace, the decoration is extremely luxurious. Carved liangyudong is decorated with gold, silver and jade everywhere.

The body was placed on the thick bear skin carpet, and a tall, thin young man in white stood beside the body, his eyes cold.

"Old seven was attacked secretly and hit houxin. He directly killed him with a powerful sword skill."

"This kind of sword technique is very powerful and silent. We haven't heard anything."

The young man said in a deep voice, "the man who sneaked the attack is a master. At the lowest level, it is also the day after tomorrow."

The tall and thin man in black whispered, "young Lord, the little beast we fought with today is the seventh day after tomorrow. Is it difficult? Is it his helper?"

"It should be his family or the elders of his school."

The young master in White said faintly, "you have provoked a hard stubble."

The tall and thin man in black quickly knelt down and pleaded, "damn my subordinates."

"It's not your fault. I'll rob it if it's me!"

The young master in White said lightly, "in the dragon vein continent, the martial arts are respected, and the law of the jungle is already there. His own strength is weak, and you should rob him. Now the old seven's strength is not as good as people, and it's also reasonable to be killed."

"I'm bad, no wonder others!"

"It's just..."

A grim smile appeared on his long, thin cheek like a horse's face: "they must not be many, otherwise it would not be a sneak attack, but a hard fight. Our strength is ten times better than them!"

"Send me orders. From today on, the alert is the same as before. Everyone can only travel alone when they leave the camp. Lead him to fight! Once they appear, I will fight immediately and kill them!"

"Yes!"

The tall and thin people in black all showed great confidence on their faces. Obviously, they all believed that as long as the little white Lord shot, the opponent would not escape.

……

Taking advantage of the night, Chen Feng quickly ran away and came to a secret cave.

He lit the bonfire and carefully counted the things he felt from the big man.

"Huang level three-level martial arts, wave breaking knife... This is good, but it's a pity that I use a sword and it's not suitable for use. I'll keep it first and talk about it later."

"There is also a long knife, which is as good as the one in the hands of the two men in black today, but it is not a peerless weapon."

"This... Eh, this is a mustard bag?"

Chen Feng looked at the ordinary bag in his hand with surprise and joy.

Mustard bag, similar to a space ring, has a certain space inside, which can store things.

However, it can only store dead objects, not live ones.

Mustard bags are very precious things. Chen Feng had heard of them before, but he had never seen them. Even master Yan Qingyu didn't have mustard bags.

"No, that big man doesn't look like a powerful character. Why is there a mustard bag?"