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149 Courting death?

As the breeze blew, Wang Simiao surrounded Chen Feng and listened carefully to Chen Feng's words. 【26nbsp;23】

"Boss, is it too dangerous to leave you alone?" Wang Simiao whispered after hearing Chen Feng's arrangement.

"No! You only need to bring the Mo family father and son back to the dungeon safely, and you don't have to worry about the rest!" Chen Feng replied affirmatively, expressing that he was fine.

"But since the big factions are already eyeing you, I believe they must have a certain degree of certainty, so I don't worry about letting you here by yourself!" Wang Simiao muttered and replied dissatisfied.

"Ah, ah! Don't forget, Boss, I am a monk in the late stage of the Great Emperor. How many people are my opponents in the entire inner domain? If I want to run, who else can stop me?" Chen Feng laughed Laughing, I know that Wang Simiao is worried about his own comfort, but he himself doesn't care, as he said, if he can't beat him, he will run away, and there are not many people in the inner domain who believe he can kill him!

Wang Simiao nodded, thinking the same thing in his heart, not to mention that there are not many late-stage emperors in the inner domain, even if there are, it may not be so easy to kill Chen Feng.

After trying to understand this point, Wang Simiao reluctantly agreed to Chen Feng's request.

Seeing Wang Simiao nodded in agreement.With a smile on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, he explained about the prescription and called Huang Banxian to him.

"My lord, what are your orders!" Huang Banxian was upset recently, worried about his position in Chen Feng's heart, so he spoke more cautiously than before.

"This time, we may separate for a period of time. During this period, the recruitment of dungeon members is temporarily left to you. Can you complete it?" Looking at Huang Banxian with a hippie smile, Chen Feng looked surprisingly serious.

"Member recruitment?" A big question mark flashed in Huang Banxian's mind. He didn't know what this new term meant. Although he knew it must be a good thing, it was still unknown how good it would be.

"Yeah!" Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, and then thought that this word might not have appeared in this world, so he changed his way of saying it and explained: "It means that after returning to the dungeon, you go to ask for love and ask her to give you Arrange some monks with good cultivation to accompany you to travel around in the mortal world! During the travel process, select people with good aptitude, outstanding physique, and loyalty to the dungeon to return to the dungeon, and then focus on training them!"

"Me? Traveling around?" Huang Banxian stretched his neck, looking like a hen in heat, staring, pouted, his face couldn't tell whether it was excitement or shock!

"That's right! During this period of time, I have been thinking about what you can do, but after thinking about it, with your personality, staying together for a long time will definitely drive you crazy. If this is the case, it is better to let you go everywhere Yunyou, pick some good backup forces for the dungeon!"

"Sir...Sir, are you serious?" Huang Banxian was overjoyed, he traveled around and brought many monks with him. This kind of life where he can pretend to be sexual and not be restrained by others is simply the most suitable for him!

Smiling, Chen Feng did not answer Huang Banxian's words, and continued: "Huang Banxian, although this matter seems simple, it is actually related to the survival of the entire dungeon. I don't care how you play outside or how crazy you are, but there is one thing that must be done. Guarantee, that is, the mortals sent back to the dungeon must be loyal, and the number must be large, as many as there are, you know?"

In the end, Chen Feng's tone was indescribably serious, and an invisible pressure instantly enveloped Huang Banxian's heart, which made Huang Banxian startled, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, my son, I have nothing else to do, but let me ask you The kung fu is not inferior to anyone, as long as you give the old slave time, the old slave will definitely make the dungeon overcrowded in a short time!"

Huang Banxian smirked badly, and told the truth once in a while. Chen Feng nodded in satisfaction. He firmly believed that Huang Banxian's eloquent and quick-talking words, as long as he took it seriously, would be the best candidate for the rise of the entire dungeon!

After giving some more instructions, Chen Feng decided not to delay any further, and asked Wang Simiao to take everyone back to the dungeon, while he took back the eight short sticks inserted around him, dispersed the thick fog, and galloped away in the opposite direction.

His figure flickered, like a shooting star piercing the sky, and the strong wind whizzed around him, making the gown flap and flap.

Chen Feng went here, flying around without purpose at all. He just wanted to see what the big factions wanted to do. Since they chose to follow him and the matter had been exposed, I believe it will not be long before they will treat him. shot.

Sure enough, just a few hours after Chen Feng and Wang Simiao parted ways, a wave of spiritual energy came from a few miles in front of Chen Feng's left.

Stopping his figure, Chen Feng stood in the void, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and looked far away into the sky: "Why, release the spiritual energy now, do you want to lure me over?"

The voice was not loud, but it enveloped the surroundings for several miles. Following Chen Feng's voice, a faint voice came suddenly: "Hehe, Emperor Chen, the wasteland and his party, the emperor is not in the limelight, why is he shrinking now? , dare not come?"

"Emperor Chen?" Chen Feng tilted his head, muttered something softly, and shook his head with a wry smile. I don't know who gave him this name, but it sounds pretty cool, and it really has the meaning of ruling the world!

"Don't you dare to come? Just imagine that I, Chen, dare to create a soul land alone based on the state of alchemy. Is there any place in this world that I, Chen, dare not go?" After saying this, Chen Feng sneered, and his body With a movement, he flew towards the direction of the sound like lightning.

"Haha! Emperor Chen really has a lot of spirit, but I don't know how much courage he can have in his cultivation!" The voice kept ringing in Chen Feng's ear, and Chen Feng snorted lightly, without answering, and flew away after a while to the place where the sound came from.

Stabilizing his figure, Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked forward, only to see a silver-haired old man in a black robe standing silently in the air waiting for his arrival.

"What? After following me for so long, I finally couldn't help showing up?" Looking carefully at the other party, Chen Feng hit him with a probing technique, and found that the other party was only a middle-stage cultivator who had transformed into an infant, and a look of surprise flashed across his face. It stands to reason that even if a few sects want to plot against him, there is no need to send such a weak person to lure him into the bait!

"Hmph! You are young, but you just got some chances, and you will be powerful!" The old man snorted coldly, stroking his back with both hands, with the attitude of an elder?

Um?Chen Feng was even more astonished. Is this brother screwed up?How dare a little monk in the infancy stage talk to a great emperor?

"Are you sure the person you're looking for is me?" Chen Feng suddenly felt that he might have made a mistake. The monk they were looking for should be called Emperor Chen, not himself.

"Hmph, is there another Great Emperor Chen in the wasteland?" The old man looked stern, obviously very dissatisfied with Chen Feng's words.

Forehead!Chen Feng was a little confused. Judging from his posture, he was indeed looking for himself, but a monk in the infancy stage can kill him by farting himself. Where is the capital of his arrogance?Who gave him the courage to talk to himself like this?Could it be that there is something strange here?

Chen Feng felt that there must be a monster if something abnormal happened, and the old man was confident, and there must be some mystery in it.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng didn't dare to act rashly, and the two fell into a long-term stare at each other.

As the time passed, Chen Feng poked his head and observed the old man carefully, and found that he was still maintaining a rebellious posture, with his hands behind his back, looking at him proudly, but he didn't know whether it was because of the hot weather or something else. On the forehead of the old man, a lot of cold sweat oozes densely.

Chen Feng was very depressed. He didn't know what kind of tricks the big factions were playing, but there was no way to spend so much time. It seems that he should give it a try!

Thinking of this, Chen Feng thought for a while, turned into a palm with one hand, the spiritual light flickered around his body, the bubbling Buddha's light rippling, and a bright golden glow turned into a golden torrent and smashed towards the old man fiercely.

The old man's expression moved, he glared angrily, his body flashed with aura, and immediately shouted angrily, but he couldn't hear what he said, and was enveloped by a huge golden light. Suddenly, there was a loud noise, the sound shook the whole field, and a cloud of blood mist rose out of thin air. Turn into colorful clouds all over the sky, dissipate and disappear!

Uh, Chen Feng was dumbfounded, staring blankly at his palm, his mind was full of question marks: "Dead... dead? After pretending for a long time, he died?"

The black clouds rolled, and Chen Feng felt dizzy. If he had known that this guy was an underdeveloped thing, what kind of energy did he have to spend with him? Wouldn't it be over if he just killed it?What a waste of time.

Intensely speechless, Chen Feng was completely speechless. He didn't know how to describe the old man in words, but in general, this guy must be a second-hand guy!

Turning around to leave, Chen Feng felt that it was necessary for him to take a good rest, because the depression brought to him by the old man just now deeply hurt this healthy man.

But just as Chen Feng was about to leave, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind Chen Feng. Chen Feng turned his head and found a graceful and beautiful female cultivator quietly appearing behind him: "What? Want to leave when you're perfect?"

Um?Chen Feng paused, frowned and looked at the nun: "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know who I am, but Emperor Chen wants to leave after killing someone, I'm afraid it's not that easy!" the female cultivator said without waiting for the slightest emotion, with her plump breasts upright.

"Elder Sister, have you drunk too much? What's the matter today? The monks in the Infant Stage are collectively brain-dead?" Chen Feng was puzzled, because the one who stopped him here was still a monk in the Infant Stage!

Don't talk nonsense, Chen Feng didn't bother to pay attention to what they were playing, and shot the Buddha's light in his hand. In an instant, the female cultivator screamed and died, and died unexpectedly.

Chen Feng was so melancholy that he couldn't understand what happened, anyway, there was a kind of strangeness everywhere.

But Chen Feng didn't know that although he was depressed, the few people hiding somewhere were equally depressed!I saw Han Xiao, Zheng Min and other great talents, looking at Ying Fei anxiously, and kept muttering: "Ying Fei, your Nine Palaces and Eight Arrays, whether it works or not, why can't we still open it with the help of a few of us?" ?”

And Ying Fei, sweating profusely, said with a livid face, "Why are you so anxious, did you open this ancient fetish at will? Go, let a few people go up to die, and Chen Feng must be dragged out!"

Beside them, there were dozens of monks with ashen faces. Zheng Min suddenly turned his head and said to a man in black robe, "Go, you go hold Chen Feng..."

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