Hearing this, Tanjia immediately jumped in his heart, and his eyes showed a touch of undisguised excitement and excitement.
He knew that with the strength of Yan Changfeng and Tian can, he could say the words' great benefits'.
Then, this benefit is absolutely extraordinary!
Maybe you can greatly improve your strength.
As for the trap plot, he didn't even think about it.
In his opinion, Yan Changfeng and Tian can have little intention, and it is absolutely impossible for them to be detrimental to themselves.
Besides, if he is really bad for himself, just slap him here. He can't block it himself. Why bother?
Tanjia made a look of joy on his face and said in a deep voice, "subordinate, please."
"It's just that the camp is heavily guarded, and the subordinates are afraid that they won't come in at night."
In daytime, you can go in and out with a waist token.
After the curfew begins in the evening, no one is allowed to enter or leave casually, and those who find it will be shot to death.
Chen Feng whispered, "you come in by the gate. I've arranged it."
Tanjia nodded heavily, relieved.
At the bottom of his eyes, the irony became stronger.
"This boy, I don't know how many benefits I've earned. Now he even wants to take the initiative to give me benefits!"
"In that case, I don't respect it."
After the people left, looking at their backs, the Tiancan beast slave lowered his voice and said:
"Brother, I heard that most of the benefits of our dispersion these days have fallen into Tanjia's hands."
"I exchanged a few skills, martial arts and strength that I couldn't afford before, and even improved a lot."
"This dog really thinks we are weak and ignorant children?"
He gritted his teeth and said, "I can't wait to crush him with a slap!"
Chen Feng's mouth slightly outlined a smile.
"Everything he takes will cost ten times!"
"Rest assured."
He patted the shoulder of tiancannu, "you will see it soon."
Turned and entered Fang wanjian's handsome account.
Before Fang wanjian asked, Chen Feng smiled and spit out a sentence: "the half month period has arrived."
"Now, it's time for me to keep my promise."
Hearing this, Fang wanjian and Ji Wanhao were shocked.
They waited for this day, but they had waited for a long time.
Ji Wanhao tried to urge him several times, but Fang wanjian pressed him down.
Fang wanjian smiled, "I'd like to hear it in detail."
Chen Feng walked up to him with a low voice and said a few words.
When Fang wanjian heard this, his face was extremely shocked.
The shock could not be concealed at all.
Even his hands trembled slightly.
It can be seen that his heart was shocked.
Fang wanjian is a figure at the level of a righteous giant.
Guarding the Baigu peak camp for a hundred years, it has strong strength and deep influence.
I've seen it for a long time. I don't know how many ups and downs.
At this time, his words shocked him to such a degree.
It is conceivable that what Chen Feng said involves how great secrecy.
The next moment, Fang wanjian's face was shocked and turned into ecstasy.
"If you say so, can't we?"
Chen Feng smiled: "avoid the solid and take the weak, catch all."
"Catch a turtle in a jar and win a complete victory."
Fang wanjian laughed and patted Chen Feng heavily on the shoulder, "OK, Yan Changfeng, if you can really succeed."
"You are the most meritorious person in my righteous way. There will be endless benefits waiting for you at that time."
Chen Feng laughed: "after tonight, you will know whether I have made a false statement."
"But after tonight's proof, I will ask for more benefits in advance. Don't worry."
Fang wanjian shook his head, "you guy."
Chen Feng didn't speak again.
Just turned around, his eyes fell on the small statue beside the handsome account, in the quiet room.
"Tonight, I can get unimaginable benefits that are so huge and terrifying!"
"This should be the biggest benefit that this world can bring me besides you!"
"Tonight, the good play begins!"
That night, as always.
It's like the countless nights that baigufeng camp has experienced in the past few hundred years.
A bright moon hung high in the sky.
The moonlight shines brightly, and light and darkness interlace in the camp.
Everywhere was quiet.
Only the strong man of the night patrol, the extremely slight footsteps, and the voice of the command, sounded from time to time.
At this time, it is the winter of this world.
The wind roared, adding a little chill.
In the camp, the tents are like mushrooms after the rain.
There are more than 10000 strong people in the whole camp.
Those foreign fighters are not allowed to enter the camp, but stationed outside the camp.
There was a corpse hanging above the gate.
It is the body of Han Jianxing.
In the middle of winter, the body has been covered with a thick layer of ice, but it is not afraid of decay.
Throughout the camp, countless people witnessed the symptoms of witches and demons on Han Jianxing.
Fang wanjian reported it in person.
At this time, the right path has been to identify Han Jianxing as a spy of the witch family.
And preach the right way in the world to make an example of others.
Han Jianxing's body was hung high on the flagpole, and everyone could see it clearly when passing by.
Warn everyone!
The body has been hanging here for half a month without any abnormality.
It seems that tonight, we will spend the night calmly.
Just maybe, the solid ice on my body will become thicker with the cold wind.
However, it was just after midnight, three minutes after the ugly hour, and the deepest night.
Suddenly, the left shoulder of the body trembled slightly.
It was originally the place where Han Jianxing stored the broken star sword with his own body.
Later, he turned into a witch demon body.
Later, it was restored to be the human body.
The wound here has been completely healed, and there is no trace of the broken star sword.
And the broken star sword has also fallen into Chen Feng's hands.
However, at this time, a small bulge appeared on his left shoulder.
It's tiny, like a needle point.
Not to mention the righteous strongmen closest to him at this time are patrolling under the camp hundreds of steps away.
Even if someone is in front of him, staring at him without blinking, I'm afraid he won't find the changes in his body.
Then, with a close to silent sound.
His skin was punctured.
What emerges is a pitch black bone spur.
Like the tip of a needle.
If Chen Feng is here, he must be able to recognize it clearly.
This dark bone spur is exactly the same as what Han Jianxing used to store the secret script of the great Wu Huitian skill. The next moment, something fell out of the tiny bone spurs.