Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 487: Vicious taunt

Chen Feng smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry!"

Soon, the two came to the front of the temple.

In the open space in front of the temple, everyone had arrived. Everyone formed a circle, and standing in the center of the circle was a burly and tall young man.

The young man was almost two meters tall and his whole body was muscular. His upper body was not clothed, showing a solid chest, and there were countless scars on his body.

These scars are so many that people will feel a sense of horror: What kind of things has he experienced in the past, since childhood, how many killings and battles have he withstood, and so many scars?

The boy has blond hair. He is actually not very old, but he has a full face and a high nose and deep eyes. He doesn't look like an ordinary Qin, but he should have a trace of foreign blood.

In fact, it is true. This person's name is Yuwen Chengxiong, who was born in Youzhou, Daqin country.

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

Compared to the Yun family where Feng Nuyu was born, and the Liyang Houhou Mansion where Mu Hao was born, his origin is not so prominent, but he is the strongest and has reached the early stage of the sixth floor of the Gods.

Moreover, it is fair to do things, and he is a very strategic person, so he becomes the leader of the team, and everyone must listen to his orders.

At this moment, among his big fan-like hands, he is holding a pure white crystal ball. The crystal ball is the size of a human head. At this time, the black air is lingering inside, and the strongest place is directly above the crystal ball. A small red dot seemed not far from the place where the black air was lingering.

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

Because of this magical experience and the fact that they didn't know about the town of Demon Valley, they all thought that they were in a small world. Although Chen Feng knew the inside story, he would definitely not tell them.

Yuwen Chengxiong continued: "The place with the strongest black air is the center of this small world, which should also be the destination of our trip, and this little red dot represents where we are."

"Now we are no more than fifty miles away from here, less than a day's journey. Therefore, I order everyone to rest well this evening and leave early tomorrow morning to try to arrive at the center before sunset tomorrow."

He paused, and continued: "I want to see who is doing the ghost, and what kind of mystery is in this small world!"

"Tomorrow, if nothing happens, tomorrow we will know the mystery of this small world, and tomorrow is the last moment."

He looked at the crowd, with a rough voice, but with a hint of temptation: "Several of us inferred that this time, some invisible powerful man gathered us here, and it is definitely not purposeless."

"According to our speculation, in the center of this small world, there must be great benefits waiting for us to obtain it again. It may be a powerful inheritance, it may be some exercise secrets, or it may be a treasure of heaven and spirit! "

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

He looks rough, but he is actually very shrewd. There are details in the rough. He said that everyone is very excited.

"Of course..." He turned around and looked at Chen Feng and Li Chenxi, with a trace of disdain in his voice and a playful smile on his face, and said:

"Some people who have been in the team eating and waiting to die, and can only do some miscellaneous work, are no different from waste. If it weren't for our asylum already dead, this kind of person is naturally not eligible to share the benefits. "

After he finished speaking, everyone looked at Chen Feng and Li Chenxi, laughing, their faces were joking.

Especially Feng Zicheng, looking at Chen Feng, laughed wildly: "Chen Feng, you trash, no matter how arrogant you are! I think you still dare to be arrogant again! You dare to say one more thing now, Yu Gongzi a finger The head can crush you to death."

Only Yue Linglong, with an unbearable expression on her face, wanted to speak to Chen Feng, but Chen Feng looked at her and shook her head slowly.

Everyone laughed at Chen Feng and Li Chenxi, Li Chenxi flushed red, and Chen Feng, as if he hadn't heard it, moved like a mountain, like an old monk entering Ding.

Finally, they laughed enough, Chen Feng turned and left, a sharp look flashed across 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 deserves to be the door tiger. There are many military tents in the mustard bag, which is 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 is like entering the room, and there is almost no movement outside.

This is specially provided for practitioners to ensure that they can practice quietly without being disturbed when sleeping in the wilderness.

This also facilitated Chen Feng, allowing him to do things that he didn't want others to know.