A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 487: Vicious taunts

Chapter 487 Malicious Taunt (Eleventh Explosion)

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 has arrived. Everyone formed a circle, and standing in the center of the circle was a burly and tall young man.

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

These scars are so many that people will feel a sense of horror: What has he experienced in the past, since childhood, how many killings and battles did he endure before leaving so many scars?

The young man 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 nationality, but he should have a trace of foreign blood.

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

On 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 a foreign race. He married a woman from Qin, so he has half of the foreign blood.

Compared to the Yun Family where Feng Nuyu was born, and compared to the Liyang Houhou Mansion where Mu Hao was born, his background is not so prominent, but he is the strongest and has reached the sixth stage of the Divine Sect Realm. Early building.

Besides, it's fair to deal with people, 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, in his big fan-like hand, 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 in it, and the strongest place is directly above the crystal ball. , There is also a small red dot, which seems not far from the place where the black air is lingering.

Wuwen Chengxiong looked at the crowd, sounded like a bell, 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 don't know about the Demon Valley, they all think that the place they are now in is a small world. Although Chen Feng knows the inside story, he will definitely not tell them.

Yu Wen 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 trick, 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, his voice was rough, but with a hint of temptation: "Several of us inferred that this time, some invisible powerful man gathered us here, and it is by no means 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 practice secrets, or it may be a heavenly spirit. Dibao!"

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

He seems to be a rude man, but in fact he is 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 had already died, this kind of person would naturally not be eligible to divide the profit. Good."

After he said this, 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! Do you dare to say one more thing now, son Yu A finger 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's face flushed red, and Chen Feng, as if he hadn't heard, was motionless 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, this tent was provided by Yuwen Chengxiong. He deserves to be the door tiger, and 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 a 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.

And this is also convenient for Chen Feng, allowing him to do things that he doesn't want others to know.