"Twenty-five years old, he has just reached the first level of the divine warrior realm and the fifth level swordsman," Luo Feng could say that his age and strength were lower.

The garlic-nosed old man held his beard and said, "Without a famous family background, one person can open up the Qi Sea at the age of eighteen, which is considered a good seedling."

There is no unnecessary praise. After all, in this place in the Northern Territory, Luo Feng is barely considered to be of average strength. If he is thrown into the disciples of those big forces, he will not be dazzling in any way.

"Brother, where are you going? It's too dangerous to walk," the fat man walked over.

"I went to Tianzhihen and heard that it is the most lively place in the Northern Territory," Luo Feng said truthfully.

"Okay, then we should go..."

Before the fat man finished speaking, the old man with a garlic nose interrupted, "Before we go to Tianzhihen, we may have to pick up someone. If you really don't mind, little brother, you can come with us."

Luo Feng finally heard it, and the garlic-nosed old man didn't seem to want Luo Feng to accompany him.

After all, with a stranger by his side, if he encounters danger, Luo Feng's strength will most likely hold him back.

But Luo Feng thought about it, if there was a team accompanying him, and the old man with a garlic nose seemed to be of high status, he could be used as a good shield.

Luo Feng bowed, "Since the old gentleman invites you so kindly, it's hard for me to refuse. I'm sorry to bother you."

The old man was stunned and said secretly, "Does this kid not understand what I mean?"

Luo Feng then added, "If there is danger along the way, I will never hold back the old man. Even if I do, the old man can just leave with the overall situation in mind."

Having said this, Luo Feng secretly sneered, "I don't know who will run faster when the time comes. I don't have any skills, so I can still run away."

"Okay, then the little brother will go with us."

Luo Feng followed the old man's motorcade.

Along the way, I probably figured out the identities of everyone on the other side.

They belong to the thirty-six tribes in the Southern Wilderness. They came to the Northern Territory to join in the fun and received an invitation from the Ji family.

Judging from the identity of this garlic-nosed old man, he has a very high status in the Thirty-Six Tribes.

The fat man riding in the same car with Luo Feng was called "Feng Xiaohu."

"Brother, what's your name?" Fatty Feng Xiaohu is a talkative person who likes drinking just like Luo Feng.

"Just call me Li Qingshan."

The name Luo Feng already has some dangers, so it is better to use it sparingly. Moreover, Luo Feng has changed his appearance, so using Li Qingshan will not be out of place, and he will not be afraid of being exposed when meeting acquaintances.

"Then I'll call you Xiaoshan. You can call me Fatty Feng, or you can just call me by my name. Drink?"

The two exchange cups and cups, and their relationship quickly heats up.

Fatty Feng Xiaohu drank too much, so the conversation started.

He burped and said mysteriously, "Brother, you have been in the Northern Territory for so long. Have you heard about the big boss who recently appeared in the Northern Territory?"

Luo Feng smiled slightly, "There are quite a few masters in the Northern Territory, who are you talking about?"

"That one, that's the one," Feng Xiaohu lowered his voice, "the one who caused the Miller clan to go berserk."

Luo Feng pretended to be surprised and deliberately tried to test, "I seem to have heard of this guy. Do you know where he came from?"

"Hehe, don't tell me, brother, I really know a lot," Feng Xiaohu said proudly, "If you want to know, I will only tell you."

Luo Feng secretly wanted to laugh.

"You damn fat guy, didn't you almost say that in the hotel during the day? I can tell that you are a typical big mouth, and you dare to say such things casually."

"It's better that I don't know. Knowing too many things in the Northern Territory may not be a good thing," Luo Feng pretended to be scared.

"No, you must know," Feng Xiaohu grabbed Luo Feng's collar and said slightly drunkenly, "This person has a great background. According to the gossip we have, this person's background is unbelievable. Do you know why Dilong

Will both Qi and Di Wushuang show up?"

Luo Feng shook his head.

"Let me tell you, this person seems to have an extremely mysterious relationship with the father and son of the Di family. Not only that, but also the Ji family... so..."

"Master, it's just groundless rumors. Be careful that the walls have ears," the woman with long straight black hair in the co-pilot couldn't help but remind her. She looked at Luo Feng warily.

Luo Feng pretended to be surprised, "Don't tell me this kind of thing. This person is so important. If I provoke him, I'm afraid of being killed and silenced."

"What are you afraid of? He is probably hiding in the Northern Territory to grow up. How can we encounter him?"

Luo Feng secretly laughed, "Damn fat man, I am the boss you call me. If the Miller family really finds this place, I'm afraid you will be implicated in it too."

There was no words all night until dawn, when the Feng tribe's motorcade mysteriously stopped on a mountain road.

"Master, get out of the car and get ready to pick up someone," the car door was knocked gently.

Fatty Feng Xiaohu wiped the dirt from his mouth, "Here we are, so soon?"

"He..." Young Erhu pointed at Luo Feng who was pretending to sleep.

"Forget it, let my little mountain brother have a good rest. If he comes out, he will make the other party nervous and cause unnecessary trouble." Fatty Feng Xiaohu was also loyal enough. He covered Luo Feng with his own blanket and then tiptoed.

Got out of the car.

In the gray mountains, frost dew slipped from the leaf tips and hit the car window next to Luo Feng.

Luo Feng slowly opened his eyes and observed the surrounding situation.

Everyone in the Feng tribe got out of the car with serious expressions on their faces, as if they were waiting for a being with a special identity to appear.

"Who are you coming here to pick up? Are you wary of even an insignificant person like me?" Luo Feng secretly guessed.

Luo Feng gently wiped the fog on the window and saw five or six figures appearing along a trail.

After these five or six figures, a white figure of a young man appeared.

Luo Feng couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but it was not difficult to tell that this person's identity was extremely mysterious and powerful.

With the appearance of this person, the usually chirping fat man Feng Xiaohu became more honest. With a big belly, he was bent over a bucket with a serious look on his face.

"Who is it?" Luo Feng didn't dare to release his five senses here. After all, there were many experts on the scene. If he released his five senses to capture, someone on the other side would notice it.

The white clothes were a little dirty, and from the pace, it could be seen that he had gone through a battle before. There was a small amount of blood stains on his chest, and a small part of his collar was torn to pieces with his bare hands.

"Are you the ones who are here to pick me up?" The young man in white had a weak voice, but there was an unconcealable arrogance in his voice.

This kind of pride is not artificial, but comes from the heart.

When it came out of his mouth, it didn't seem abrupt, but it was natural.

The white garlic old man bowed and said, "Exactly, time is pressing, please young master to come with us."

Bai Yi nodded and looked at his dirty clothes. "Have you brought the clothes I want? Find a nearby town. I need to take a shower."

"Take it with you. The next town is less than thirty kilometers away. Young master, please be patient for a while."

The young man in white nodded and passed by Luo Feng's car.
Chapter completed!