For Ye Feng now, what the National Security Bureau and others in Yanjing have thought has nothing to do with him.

Ye Feng would not bother to think about what reactions did Chen Jianxiong and Li Xuan meet after they met.

Two days later, in a desert town near Dunhuang City, the northwest desert, a long-distance off-road vehicle was parked in front of a self-service bank, and a young man in a black shirt came down.

"Master, I'll go to the front to get some money."

Of course, the young man in black shirt was Ye Feng. Since he couldn't drive, he found someone near the East China Sea to drive him to the desert and promised to give him two thousand yuan as a reward.

Ye Feng really didn't have much cash on him, so he could only give him ten red tickets first. Now that he has arrived at the destination, he can just find an Atm to withdraw some money.

"Go and boy."

The driver was a veteran. He is now in his fifties and is kind. He was familiar with many places when he was young.

Along the way, Ye Feng also inquired about a lot of customs and cultures in various parts of China, and the relationship between the two was quite good.

The veteran driver also knew that Ye Feng came to Dunhuang to do something. He didn't ask much about what it was. He knew that the most taboo thing about walking outside was to inquire too much.

What Ye Feng did in Dunhuang had nothing to do with him. What did he do when he asked about this?

The temperature in the desert was already cold. After Ye Feng got off the car, he saw that the crowds coming and going on thicker clothes were all wearing thicker clothes. Ye Feng was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, which seemed a bit weird.

Of course, Ye Feng didn't care about the weather. Even in the sea water at least minus 20 to 30 degrees below zero, he didn't feel much, let alone his cultivation has increased more now.

Ye Feng encountered many investigations after traveling to Dunhuang for more than 3,000 kilometers, but he used various methods to avoid them.

"It seems that the Tai Chi Palace has a very powerful force in reality..."

Ye Feng thought to himself and quickly took out 10,000 yuan from the Atm, 1,000 yuan of which was given to the driver, and threw it into the storage ring for urgent use.

The several bank cards handed over to Lin Shiqing to check were 10 million in each of which, and were all thrown to Ou B by Ye Feng. Now the company founded by Ye Feng actually has little money, and only one or two million are left for Ou B as capital turnover.

The remaining hundreds of millions of dollars have been used wildly by Ye Feng to acquire a large number of herbs and refine them into pills. There are about twenty pills for restoring true qi and healing. After a rough calculation, the trip to the desert should be enough.

This made Ye Feng sigh that this money is really not enough anywhere. The 100 million yuan is a huge sum of money for ordinary people in the world, but for him, he used up it after a trip to the desert.

It seems that in the future, I still have to find a way to make a lot of money...

After a large-scale acquisition of various herbs, the name Blade Pharmaceutical finally entered the sight of some people. The acquisition amount of only 100 million yuan is actually nothing in modern society. Compared with those behemoths with assets of hundreds of billions of yuan, Ye Feng is so tender.

It’s just that Blade Pharmaceutical has purchased many precious herbs at one time, so it has only attracted the attention of people from related industries...

Ye Feng shook his head and didn't think too much. Now that he was in the desert, he should find Su Feiying and the teleportation array first. During the operation, he must always be careful of the people in the Tai Chi Hall. According to what Chen Hui said, the Tai Chi Hall sent a lot of people here, even four of the eight elders.

It can be said that the current desert has nearly half of the power of the Tai Chi Hall!

This power is enough to sweep any other sect in today's martial arts world.

Ye Feng walked out of the self-service bank with a step forward, but when he looked up, he saw something happening in front of him. The dark green long-distance off-road vehicle that was carrying him was surrounded by several men who looked like gangsters. Several of them were holding iron sticks and bricks in their hands, looking like they were about to rob.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes. Did these local gangsters see that the car had a license plate outside the country, so they were brave enough to go forward and rob? Unfortunately, there was nothing valuable in the whole car, and the veteran driver didn't bring much money. The only valuable one was probably the off-road vehicle itself.

"get off!"

One of them was wearing a leather jacket and a bald man with a small braid holding a cigarette in his hand. The iron rod in his hand hit the hood of the off-road vehicle, making a "clang" sound, which scared all the pedestrians around him.

A short-haired man wearing short-sleeved sleeves and a gorgeous tiger tattooed on his arm pulled open the door of the off-road vehicle. Since the veteran driver was still waiting for Ye Feng to come back, the door was not locked and was pulled open.

Facing a group of bandit-like gangsters, the veteran driver with a beard was not panicked, but tidied up some old sun hats and stepped on the accelerator.

"I still have three thousand dollars on it, take it away."

The veteran driver took out a stack of notes from his arms, and looked at the man in a leather jacket through the car window with some vicissitudes of eyes.

If the other party takes the money and leaves, the veteran driver doesn't want to have more things. He has experienced too many things when he was young and has long passed the age of acting with a passionate impulse.

Although he was robbed of 3,000 yuan and was considered a loss when he came to Dunhuang, money was not what he valued the most. He was willing to take Ye Feng to Dunhuang not because of the money, but because he thought that Ye Feng was a young man, and his speech was very polite.

Unfortunately, he thought so, and those gangsters didn't think so.

This guy took out three thousand yuan at will, wouldn’t he say he still has more money? These little gangsters will definitely not be satisfied like this!

"Old guy, I want to send my brothers three thousand yuan? Get out quickly, otherwise the labor and capital will not be able to get you shit, and you will be clean!"

The short-haired man with a gorgeous tiger tattooed on his arm "sniffed" and reached into the car through the back seat door, trying to pull out the veteran driver in the driver's seat at once, and also wanted to push open the door of the driver's seat.

But at this moment, a powerful force suddenly came from behind him, pulling out half of his body that was leaning into the car, and then threw it heavily on the dry sand outside the car.

"Are you not afraid of the police?"

Ye Feng's faint voice came over, and he stepped on the guy's arm with a colorful tiger tattoo. With a "click", his bones shattered!

"ah--"

The guy was cut off his hand bone and screamed in pain. The gangsters around him did not react until this time, as if they had seen some incredible scenes.

There are still people in this small town who dare to fight against their gang?

Although the boy in the black shirt pulled Dahu away and stomped his hand bone with one kick. He looked a bit powerful, but he couldn't stand many people alone. Is that boy a fool?
Chapter completed!