Chapter 275

Even if Chen Feng is really a martial artist, Chen Feng's age is still there, after all, at the age of twenty-five or six. It's a late Ming Jin period. Anyone here can crush him to death.

"Yes, Miss Huo." Although unwilling, but Huang feihao can only nod.

However, he still couldn't help but sneer at a few words: "younger martial brother, keep up with us for a while, don't get lost."

"In addition, protect your trash owner, and don't let him pee because of the blind bear on the mountain."

Chen Zeshan did not speak.

Huang feihao walked in the front, he walked very fast, almost to the point of flying.

For the warrior, the rugged mountain road is no different from walking on the flat ground.

But for ordinary people, mountain climbing is a very laborious thing. If you want to keep the same speed as the warrior, you have to pay five or six times of physical strength.

The more than 20 mercenaries of the Huo family, though physically different from ordinary people, are still unable to transcend the category of ordinary people.

So just running for more than half an hour, their faces showed a hard expression.

Huang feihao sneers back and looks at Chen Feng's direction.

Even these experienced warlords can't hold on. What's more, Chen Feng, an ordinary man, should be as tired as a dead dog and panting like an ox if there is no accident.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. Huang feihao immediately widens his eyes.

Chen Feng is not ten meters behind them!

A face of light wind and light clouds, and even on the eyes of Huang feihao, Chen Feng mouth also raised a banter smile.

Huang feihao immediately become angry, this trash, this is in provocation oneself?!

Take a deep breath, Huang feihao not only did not slow down the speed, but also accelerated the foot strength again, almost to the point of full strength running.

"Huang feihao, do you run so fast to reincarnate?"

A few minutes later, a cold voice sounded behind him, and Huang feihao's body became stiff.

It's his master, Huo Hongyan.

At the moment, Huo Hongyan's pretty face is scarlet, which is obviously very difficult.

"Miss, I..." Huang feihao smiles and wants to explain, but Huo Hongyan interrupts with impatience: "what am I? Slow down

"Yes, miss." Huang feihao nods in a hurry. He patronizes to make Chen Feng look ugly, but he ignores the fact that his master, Huo Hongyan, is a late Mingjin. His current speed is too much for Huo Hongyan.

At this time, looking at Chen Feng, it is still a face of light wind and light clouds, running for so long, not to mention sweating, even without breath.

Huang feihao hate to look at Chen Feng, no doubt, he was beaten in the face.

Chen Feng must also be a martial artist, but he may have practiced some skills to cover up his own breath, which can make him look like a common man.

After experiencing this episode, Huang feihao settled down a lot, began to climb the mountain honestly, no longer want to find Chen Feng trouble.

However, Huo Qingsong, who vowed to frustrate Chen Feng yesterday, is not normal today. He never looks at Chen Feng again. It seems that Chen Feng is a dead man.

It's near noon.

People finally climbed to the top of the mountain, and Yuquan is still at the bottom of a cliff at the other end of the mountain.

Huang feihao did not rush to the road, but ordered a rest on the spot.

His physical strength is still very abundant, but these mercenaries of the Huo family, and Huo Hongyan, a spoiled young lady, are not able to keep up with them at the moment.

No one knows the situation at the bottom of Yuquan. In the face of this unknown, it is natural to take out the best state.

During the break, the advantages of the team are reflected.

After all, the Huo family has a large number of people, and more than 20 mercenaries have a clear division of labor. Some are responsible for fighting and others are responsible for logistics and medical treatment.

Just a few minutes later, the Huo family's logistics team put up a tent and took out all kinds of high calorie food prepared at the foot of the mountain for a local picnic.

Huo Hongyan, the eldest lady, is surrounded by colorful fruits and desserts, as if she is not looking for treasure, but for a holiday.

Compared with the Huo family, Chen Feng and his party were a little bit miserable.

When they went up the mountain, they came up empty handed.

So at the moment, I can only stand by and watch the Huo family eat.

At this time, Huang feihao got up with a smile. He also carried a roast duck with attractive color in his hand.

"Younger martial brother, I've been climbing the mountain all morning. Do you want something to eat?" Huang feihao shook the roast duck in his hand and asked.

"No more." Chen zewen looked at Huang feihao coldly, and could do it with his toes. Huang feihao's appearance at this time must have no good intention.

Huang Fei Hao ponders a smile: "really need not?"

"Huang feihao, can't you understand people?" Chen zewen is a little angry. Huang feihao's small hand is very naive, but it is also disgusting."Younger martial brother, why do you have such a strong tone?" Huang feihao sighed: "don't I worry about your hunger? After all, you and I used to be the same... "

"Go away!"

"Good, good, I'll go." Huang feihao smiles, not angry.

But before he left, he threw the duck in his hand to the ground in front of Chen Feng: "since my younger martial brother doesn't want it, I'll reward you with this roast duck."

"Enjoy it. Maybe this roast duck will be your last meal in your life. Ha ha ha." After that, Huang feihao laughed and turned away.

Chen zewen was so angry that he wanted to give Huang feihao a punch on the spot. Although Huang feihao's small hand did not hurt people, it was disgusting.

"Chen Shao, it's my thoughtlessness..." Chen zewen was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that this would happen.

"No harm." Chen Feng smiles and waves his hand. If Huang feihao thinks this kind of small means can affect him, he can only say that Huang feihao is too naive.

He has become a martial artist all the way. What big waves have he never seen?

"Go and get some pheasants or rabbits." Chen Feng Road, Yuquan mountain this small-scale primitive jungle, the most indispensable is the pheasant rabbit this kind of prey.

"Ha?" Chen zewen slightly a Leng, Chen Feng can also roast game?

Although confused, but Chen zewen did not think much, but took Chen Zexiong to a mountain forest not far away.

More than ten minutes later, the two returned with full loads.

For Chen zewen, a dark warrior, any small stone on the ground can be used as a hunting weapon. Therefore, it's very simple to play a few game in this mountain.

Seeing that Chen Feng and his party began to collect firewood and fire on the spot, Huang feihao couldn't help laughing. He knew the details of Chen's four brothers and sisters, but they could not do anything except kill people. The pheasants and rabbits they baked were almost the same as black charcoal. It was lucky that they could not kill people.

As Huang feihao thinks, Chen zewen's brother and sister can't do anything with the pheasants and rabbits in front of them. They are good at hunting, but they don't know where to start when they roast pheasants and rabbits.