Chapter 4267

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
He accelerated and strode after the red demon tiger.

In an instant, he came to the red demon tiger, jumped and rode on it.

Then, a punch hit the head of the red magic tiger.

The red demon tiger only felt a terrible force surge in, and immediately, a sharp pain came, directly smashing him into a shrill scream.

His body trembled heavily, his head was covered, and he almost fainted directly.

It struggled frantically, trying to shake Chen Feng down.

But how can it be done?

Bang, another punch, hit him hard on the head.

Chen Feng roared, "dare you pretend with me?"

Then there was another punch: "dare to be arrogant?"

Then another punch

Every punch fell, it was a burst of screams that smashed the red devil tiger and cried for her father and mother.

It felt that if it went on like this, it would almost be crushed to death.

The huge force smashed it, and it didn't even have the strength to resist. It could only moan in pain there.

Chen Feng hit again, "are you convinced now?"

This red devil tiger is also very smart. At this time, Chen Feng didn't seem to want to kill it.

It was immediately blessed. It didn't look like a strong man in this place, but rather like a kitten.

Unexpectedly, his legs fell to the ground, his head directly on the ground, and he shouted:

"I took it, I took it! Stop fighting!"

Chen Feng laughed and slapped him in the face.

However, this slap obviously took some strength.

After the red magic tiger felt it, he immediately made up his mind. This strong man didn't want to kill himself, but wanted to tame him.

However, it has no opinion on this.

It is its instinct to yield to the strong.

This young man is so powerful that if he doesn't surrender, he will be killed. It's better to surrender.

There was a whine in its throat, which was obviously convinced.

Chen Feng laughed and stood on top of his head, slapping again, "be honest with me!"

"Listen to me for the next few days, and then I'll spare your life, okay?"

The red demon tiger nodded quickly, "understand, understand."

Chen Feng laughed and turned to greet the four younger martial brothers: "come on, we have mounts in the next few days."

In fact, Chen Feng wanted to kill the red demon tiger at the beginning.

But he gave up the idea in an instant.

Chen Feng suddenly thought that he and others were here. Because he could not fly and his speed was limited, the scope of exploration was greatly reduced.

After all, there is a limit to how fast it can be on land.

Moreover, body method martial arts cannot be used.

But after seeing the red devil tiger, Chen Feng was moved in his heart.

At first glance, this guy knew that he was extremely fast and agile. If he used it as a mount, the scope of exploration would be ten times larger.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng immediately moved the idea of subduing it.

Xuanyuan Yanghua, Xuanyuan Jiashi and others were delighted and came up one after another, which was a novel experience.

It took Chen Feng only a few breaths to tame the red demon tiger.

The red devil tiger was also oppressed. When he met such cruel people as Chen Feng, he didn't have a chance to show his strength. He was punished in twos and threes.

Chen Feng then bowed his head and asked, "how many jade plants is this Youming Black Tan?"

"It's the seventh grade."

Chen Feng nodded. This quality is worthy of its strength. Indeed, it is a very powerful treasure.

Without any hesitation, Chen Feng picked the Youming Black Tan and stored it in a jade box.

Of course, Youming Heitan would resist, but Chen Feng easily suppressed it.

Chen Feng also did his part and accepted these two things directly.

This time, he is determined to win the position of the first person to discuss the sword with Kong sang.

Therefore, it is impossible to give the four younger martial brothers too much original strength.

Moreover, it's useless to give them original strength.

There is only one empty mulberry argumentative sword. Can they still compete with Chen Feng?

In fact, Chen Feng called the four of them to his side, and the main purpose was to protect them from being killed.

The power of profit sharing comes second.

What if these younger martial brothers can't get the first place of Kong sang Lun Jian?

How can Chen Feng treat them unfairly?

At that time, the benefits to them will be greater than their empty mulberry sword first.

After Youming Heitan was picked by Chen Feng, the strange power that had originally pervaded here instantly disappeared and became extremely ordinary.

Chen Feng also felt that something was quietly put into his body.

He nodded secretly, knowing that this was the rule of the small world at work.

Since the Youming Black Tan was picked by himself, the original power of the small world contained in it was poured into his body.

"Here it is!"

An excited voice shouted, "elder martial brother, hurry up, it is here that I found the Youming Heitan guarded by the monster."

"I'm not an opponent, but we should have no problem together."

Before the words fell, a man walked in at the mouth of the valley.

Wearing a golden robe, which is embroidered with several medicine refining cauldrons.

Obviously, it's from the herbalist Association.

Just a moment after he came in, more than ten people poured in at the mouth of the valley.

Two of these more than ten people are also gold robed herbalists.

More than a dozen other people, with different costumes, strength and breath, obviously came from various sects, and gathered around these people at this time.

Chen Feng glanced and understood.

These three young heroes of the herbalist association should get together soon.

Along the way, I met many people from other families and sects, and perhaps because their three forces are relatively powerful, they can control these people.

These people also worship them as Lord.

Among these people, the head is obviously a middle-aged gold robed herbalist.

Two thick eyebrows, looks very dignified, with an upper atmosphere.

He looked at the gold medal herbalist who ran in front and said with a gentle smile, "younger martial Brother Shao, don't worry about running. There is Youming Heitan. Can you run?"

The gold robed herbalist in front is named shaojianbai.

He turned back and laughed loudly, "brother Miao, what you said is true."

"Except for us, I'm afraid no one can pick up the dark night tan."

"But this is our cherished treasure. We haven't found it in Longmai mainland for so many years. Now we finally meet it. How can I not be excited?"

Shaojianbai said, looking back at the cliff.

Suddenly, his smile immediately solidified on his face.

It turned out that the cliff was empty. Youming Heitan also disappeared at this time, and it was obvious that it had been picked long ago.