Chapter 487

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 487 malicious ridicule

Chen Feng smiled and said, "don't worry!"

Soon, they came to the front of the temple.

In the open space in front of the temple, everyone has arrived. Everyone forms a circle, and standing in the center of the circle is a tall young man.

The young man is almost two meters tall and his muscles are twisted. He has no clothes on his upper body, revealing a solid chest, and there are countless scars on his body.

These scars are numerous, which makes people feel thrilling when they see it: what kind of things has he experienced in the past, from small to large, and how many felling and fighting he has endured, so that he will leave so many scars?

The boy has blond hair. In fact, he is not old, but he has a full face of Qiu beards, and has a high nose and deep eyes. He looks unlike an ordinary person in the state of Qin. He should have a trace of alien blood.

In fact, it is true that this person's name is Yuwen Chengxiong and he was born in Youzhou, the state of Qin.

To the north of Youzhou is the territory of barbarians, and his father is a border General of the state of Qin. He is not from the state of Qin, but from a foreign nationality. He married a woman of the state of Qin, so he has half of his alien blood.

Compared with the Yun family, where Feng nuyu was born, and the Liyang Marquis mansion, where Mu Hao was born, his background is not very prominent, but he is the strongest, and has reached the early stage of the sixth double tower of Shenmen.

Moreover, he is fair in dealing with people and is also a very strategic person, so he became the leader of this team, and everyone should obey his orders.

At this time, he held a pure white crystal ball in his palm like a palm fan. The crystal ball was the size of a head. At this time, the black gas was swirling inside, and the place where the black gas was most intense was right above the crystal ball, and there was a small red dot, which looked not far from the place where the black gas was swirling.

Yuwen Chengxiong looked at the crowd and said in a deep voice, "in this crystal ball, it represents the small world we are now in."

Because of this magical experience, and they didn't know about Zhenmo Valley, they all thought that the place where they were now was a small world. Although Chen Feng knew the inside story, he certainly wouldn't tell them.

Yuwen Chengxiong continued, "the place with the strongest black gas is the center of this small world, which should also be the destination of our trip, and this little red dot represents our location."

"Now we are no more than 50 miles away from here, less than a day's journey, so I order you to have a good rest tonight, start early tomorrow morning, and try to arrive at the center before sunset tomorrow."

He paused and continued, "I want to see who is playing tricks and what kind of mystery there is in this small world!"

"Tomorrow, if there is no accident, tomorrow we will know the mystery of this small world. Tomorrow is the last moment."

He looked at the crowd, but his voice was rude, but there was a hint of temptation: "several of us concluded that this time, an invisible powerful man gathered us here, which was by no means aimless."

"According to our conjecture, in the middle of this small world, there must be great benefits waiting for us to obtain. It may be a strong inheritance, it may also be some skill secrets, and it may also be heaven and earth treasures!"

"But please rest assured that as long as there are benefits, we all have a share, and we will never lose anyone."

He seems to be rude, but in fact he is very smart, coarse to fine. When he said this, everyone was very excited.

"Of course..." he turned his words and looked at Chen Feng and Li Chenxi. There was a trace of disdain in his voice. A joking smile appeared on his face and said:

"Some people who have been eating in the team and waiting to die and can only do chores are no different from waste. If it weren't for our shelter, they would have died long ago. Naturally, such people are not qualified to share the benefits."

When he finished saying this, everyone looked at Chen Feng and Li Chenxi, laughing and joking on their faces.

Feng Zicheng, in particular, looked at Chen Feng and laughed wildly, "Chen Feng, you waste, how arrogant you are! I don't think you dare to be arrogant again! If you dare to say one more word now, Yu Gongzi can crush you to death with one finger."

Only Yue Linglong, with a look of impatience on her face, wanted to speak for Chen Feng, but Chen Feng looked at her and slowly shook his head.

Everyone laughed at Chen Feng and Li Chenxi. Li Chenxi's face turned red, and Chen Feng, as if he hadn't heard it, remained as motionless as a mountain, as if an old monk had settled down.

Finally, they laughed enough. Chen Feng turned and left, with a sharp look on his face, but no one saw it.

Soon, Chen Feng returned to his tent.

Speaking of it, this tent was provided by Yuwen Chengxiong. He is worthy of being a tiger. There are many military tents in the mustard bag, which is also convenient for everyone.

The quality of his military tent is very good. Although the space inside is not large, it is very thick. After entering it, it is like entering the room, and the movement outside can hardly be transmitted.

This is specially provided for practitioners, which can ensure that they can meditate without interruption when sleeping in the wilderness.

This also makes it convenient for Chen Feng to do something he doesn't want others to know.