"Three, five, thirteen o'clock..."

The cold sweat on the dealer's forehead had wet a large piece of the table in front of him. It has been twenty years since he was a businessman in Wulandui. For the first time, he met a person who accurately hit the midpoint every time. Every time, he had to spend thirty-six times the silver. This person was 10 taels every time, and he had to spend 360 taels of silver every time. It was already five consecutive times. If he stayed with him, his boss's belongings would be kept alive, and the best result was that he was stabbed to death by someone.

This can't go on. The yellow-faced man sitting opposite him with a scar on his forehead was simply a devil. He must have been here by the devil on the grassland. No, he can't win anymore, he must be spitting it out. The dealer calmed down and squeezed out a smile to ask Li Feng: "This guest official, why don't we play bigger? If you press all at once, we will win and lose in one game?" He decided that if Li Feng agreed to his request, he would cheat.

Li Feng held a sheep bone in his mouth, and glanced at the dealer with cold eyes as if he was a dead person, and piled up all the silver on the 'gate': "All the silver is about 2,500 taels, I will press the big one. If it is small, I will turn around and leave. If it is big, you will accompany me for 2,500 taels of silver. Well, your boss will probably accompany you with the foot binding cloth." All the gamblers around him exclaimed and hurriedly surrounded him, waiting to see this gamble that they had never seen in their lifetime.

The inn owner stood in the corridor on the second floor of the casino, covered in cold sweat. He kept looking at the door and cursed in a low voice: "That bastard, he has eaten so much filial piety on weekdays, why haven't he come yet? If I fall down, don't think about it. I will kill you tonight."

The dealer Han smiled a few times, carefully grabbed the dice clock, and shook it up and down. The best ox horn dice was spinning in the dice clock, and through the thick clock wall of his fingers, the dealer could still feel that the dice was spinning along his heart as if it were ideal.

With a 'dong' sound, the dice clock hit the gambling table heavily. The dealer showed a proud smile. Li Feng was dead this time. He shook out three ones, too small to count the points. His hand was ready to stretch out and pull the pile of heavy silver in front of him into the bamboo basket under his feet.

Li Feng sighed and shook his head: "Damn, everyone in this casino is so confused. How can he know anything else? I can't hear any news, and it's good to win some money. Recently, I was working under the shopkeeper's hands. I didn't get a penny of wages, and I paid a lot of money myself. If I don't make some extra money, how can I be worthy of myself?" Two fingers gently bounced on the table, and Li Feng sighed: "Let's open the clock, let me see how many points."

The dealer raised the dice clock, and then his face looked dead, and he turned to the sky. The three red flowers in the dice clock were exposed, and the gamblers around him shouted like crazy: "Three six, big, big, big, big, the biggest point." Someone laughed at the dealer wildly: "Damn, Habru, you have today too? Hahaha, how much money did you swallow us, you're going to spit it out today, right?"

Li Feng slowly grabbed a very thick old cowhide bag, stuffed the 2,500 taels of silver in, and then grabbed hundreds of taels of scattered silver on the table with a bang, and said with a smile: "Everyone, the remaining 2,000 taels of silver is the money I have to invite you to drink. You can ask the boss for it."

With a roar, the whole casino exploded, and the gamblers howled: "Boss, boss, I have exchanged the money. Damn, your family has lost money, don't you have to accompany me?"

Li Feng walked out the door with a smile, thinking in his mind: "It seems that he still has to go into the palace to check it out, otherwise he wouldn't know where Wuyue Haizi is. Damn, this dealer dares to play tricks with me, gambling, what is gambling is luck. If you insist on gambling skills, then I have to teach you what technology is." Someone has started to smash things in the casino, and it seems that the gambling table and other things have been smashed to pieces.

Just now when he went out, four tall men in cowhide armor had already pounced on Li Feng. He hit Li Feng's armpit with a heavy punch. Behind him, a man was extremely insidiously stabbing Li Feng's spine into the gap with a small dagger used to pick cow tendons.

Li Feng was secretly angry: "This is indeed a place without a king's law. Damn, no one cares about these Tartar soldiers robbed and killed people in the street?" He raised his mouthful of purple air, and his body suddenly became as hard as iron and stone. The man who greeted him with his fists screamed, and his five fingers were shattered. Li Feng turned over and kicked at the man behind him. Before the man who stabbed Li Feng with a dagger clearly saw Li Feng's movements, he felt a severe pain in the kidney sac. He screamed "Oh Woo" and fell into the mud and struggled.

The remaining two men were stunned. Why did the hit people be beaten like this? Li Feng sneered and took out two ingots of silver and shook it, and said with a grim smile: "Don't you just want silver? Damn, I'll give you silver." Two heavy pieces of silver that were whistling at the lower abdomen of the two men with a whistling sound. After the "puff" sound, the two men held their lower abdomen and howled in pain, and then slowly knelt on the ground, and bloodshot slowly flowed out of their mouths.

A thick voice sounded: "Damn, the Nanman dared to make trouble in Ulandui, arrest me, confiscate all the silver he had on him, capture me and keep him closed for a few days, and ask his caravan to redeem people... Nanman, I can tell you that this is the largest of us Mongolians. If you come to do business, you must listen to us honestly. If you obediently, you can get out of your caravan. If you are disobedient, we must kill all your caravan."

Dozens of soldiers rushed over with weapons and snatched the bags from Li Feng's hand. The heavy bags made them laugh so hard that their teeth were cracked. The soldiers did not search Li Feng's body, and tied Li Feng randomly with a rope and walked towards a row of wooden houses outside the market. Then they saw two hundred soldiers rushing into the casino, and there were immediately screams of the crowd and a thick scolding sound: "Damn, do you dare to make trouble on my land, right? The money that the Southern Barbarians won by cheating has been taken back. You dare to make trouble, and they have cut them all. Damn, is Ulandui the place where you make trouble?"

Li Feng whistled softly, shook his head and sighed: "Damn it, it's true that the world is as dark as a crow. As long as you have a good relationship with the local officials, you don't have to worry about losing money when you open a casino."

In fact, Li Feng wanted to punch these soldiers. More than 200 soldiers were just thicker, which would not pose any threat to him. However, considering that if he took action, it would inevitably lead to a situation where the entire caravan was holding tens of thousands of Mongolian elites, Li Feng could only eat the turtle honestly. He hummed in his stomach with annoyed: "Damn, if I formed a golden elixir now, I would have to flood your entire Ulan pile with huge waves."

He felt cruel in his heart. Li Feng was pushed to the front of the wooden house next to the market by more than a dozen thick soldiers. A soldier opened the door made of heavy logs. A big man laughed and kicked Li Feng in the butt, kicking him in.

The house is very small, about five or six steps long and wide, and is only about one person tall. Except for a small window equipped with an iron fence, there is almost no gap around. Li Feng cursed: "Damn, I was often caught by the head of the Suzhou Prefecture when I was a child. I was often in jail at that time. Now I am getting back more and more, but that's fine, so it's just for me to do things." His hand slightly slid and shook the rope on his body to pieces.

A large Mongolian man yelled at the door in a half-baked Chinese: "Nanman, I will inform your caravan now. If you want you to go back, you can exchange it for five hundred kilograms of salt and one hundred tea bricks, otherwise you will be here to retire, hahahahaha!"

Li Feng shouted anxiously: "Damn, is this only worth the little thing?" However, the Mongolian soldiers had already walked away, and how could they hear his shouting? The walls and doors of the wooden house were at least one foot thick, and these Mongolian soldiers didn't believe that anyone could escape from here, so they did not send anyone to guard them, but just locked the door.

Li Feng walked around for a while, grabbed the iron fence on the window with one claw, and his body rushed out of the window like flowing water, and a row of green smoke ran towards the tent where his caravan was.

Ren Tianhu was sitting in the tent, looking at the pile of 'garbled' in front of him in distress: "Damn it, broken tree roots, rotten mushrooms, and a few pieces of ragged iron, it looks strange and cruel, but what's the use? Just these things have changed away from us so much salt and tea. Li Feng is indeed a veteran in the loss-making business." Ren Tianhu grabbed a heavy black round stone, looked at the golden spots on it that seemed transparent, and smiled bitterly: "Is this a baby? If this is a baby, I will eat it."

The curtain of the tent was unveiled, and Li Feng rushed in and snatched the round stone in Ren Tianhu's hand. Li Feng screamed: "God, 'Diyan Jin'? Why are there always these strange goods here? And this... This... This is the 'Nine-Turn Reincarnation Grass', a treasure that can save lives."

Li Feng carefully grabbed a mushroom, and Ren Tianhu also regarded it as a mushroom. The so-called Nine-Turn Reincarnation Grass is a thin grass stem with six purple leaves as thick as mushrooms on it. Li Feng swallowed his saliva and whispered: "Damn, I didn't expect that I could meet this treasure that was three thousand years old, and that green... was only three leaves, but only a thousand five hundred years old. It's a pity, if this treasure could grow nine leaves, the pills he practiced can protect the immortality of the soul."

Ren Tianhu looked at Li Feng blankly and said dizzyly: "Li Feng, don't fool me with some broken iron, are these two things?"

Li Feng looked carefully at the other things on the ground, nodded and smiled, "Hehe, why am I fooling you? These two things are really treasures. The 'Diyan Gold' is not as good as the Tianshui Soft Crystal, but it is also a good material. When I go back to Yanjing, I ask Lao Zhang to use the Diyan Gold and cold iron to create a few swords, and you will know how powerful it is. As for the Nine-Turn Reincarnation Grass, when I use it to refine it into a pill, I will give you one, and you will know the effect if you take it."

He looked at Ren Tianhu's lower body very strangely, and Li Feng smiled and said, "If this treasure is swallowed, even if your thing is cut off, it can grow again for no more than 72 hours. Hehe, this treasure... Tsk tsk, if the old eunuchs had not been castrated for decades, I still don't know how they would rob this treasure. Hehe!"

Ren Tianhu tried his best to squeeze his thighs and gestured at Li Feng's fist.

Li Feng shook his head and handed the 'Diyan Jin' to Ren Tianhu to collect it. He stuffed the reincarnation grass into his arms and ordered: "Hurry up and find a brother with a figure similar to mine, put on my mask, and go to the row of wooden houses in the southwest of the market. There was a railing on the window of the room that I tore off, and I asked him to change my clothes and pretend to be a prisoner inside... After that, the Mongolians are coming to find you to exchange for things for me, and you will drag it to the end until tomorrow."

Ren Tianhu frowned and said, "Then what are you doing?"

Li Feng laughed strangely: "Change me another human skin mask, and I will go to the Wulandui tonight to see it. The Mongolian brags about Genghis Khan's sword and golden seal in Wuyue Haizi, but I can't find where Wuyue Haizi is, so I can only go to the palace of Wulandui to see it. There should be a map near Wulandui in their palace, right?"

Ren Tianhu knew it and quickly called a disciple from the Nether Palace to come over. Li Feng changed his clothes and said, "It's getting dark. You can send a group of brothers to the market to eat and drink. It spread rumors that Chi Menger was going to rebel. The more the rumors were, the better, but don't expose yourself... Hehe, don't look at me like this. Chi Menger brought an army of 20,000 back to Wulandui, so that the princess was his lover, but she would marry the Khan of the Golden Horde. Once your rumors were out, the whole Wulandui would be in chaos, so that I could do it."

Ren Tianhu frowned: "But in this way, Ulandui must be on high alert. Can you still act as you please?"

Li Feng sneered: "Did you forget what level of master I am? You just sneak in and find out some news. What are you afraid of? Ordinary people can't find me at all... Well, you'd better steal some Mongolian small waist knives and steal loopholes to kill a few officers with golden bears and silver wolf heads on their cuffs. Those people are guards of the Ulandui Palace. Only by killing them can the Mongolians believe that Chi Menger is going to rebel. Humph, even if I can't steal the golden seal this time, I will still cause him to be disagreement between the king and minister of the Ola."

Ren Tianhu made a gesture of approval. Li Feng had already changed into a tight night-slide dress. The Qingming Sword was wrapped in a black cloth and tightly stuck behind him. He wore more than a dozen flying knives around his waist. After thinking for a long time, Li Feng felt that it was still difficult to put the reincarnation grass in person into the Qiankun bag, but he was afraid that he would break the reincarnation grass while struggling. He could only hand the reincarnation grass to Ren Tianhu with unwillingness and nagging, "This is a first-class treasure, a very few spiritual grass in the world. It is said that it is a blessing for all over the world to find fifty reincarnation grass. You must be careful, and you must keep it in your arms when you sleep. Do you understand?"

Ren Tianhu saw Li Feng so nervous, and immediately realized that Li Feng was not playing tricks on him. This was indeed a genius treasure. He quickly took it carefully, put it in a jade box, and carefully stuffed it into his arms. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm still waiting to see what the use of the pills refined by this treasure."

Li Feng nodded and carefully put the new human skin mask on his face. A disciple from the Nether Palace carefully applied him with glue. After the breeze dries, Li Feng looked at the night outside that had already covered the market in Wulandui and immediately flashed out. The disciple who pretended to be Li Feng saluted Ren Tianhu, and turned around and disappeared.

Ren Tianhu sat in the tent, grabbed the 'Diyan Jin' and was stunned for a long time, and suddenly shouted: "Damn, can you really change to a baby? Is this okay? When I go back to Yanjing, I have to grab another sword that was shot before talking about it... Come on, brothers who change things outside must be careful. If there is something strange that cannot be identified, I will clean up all of them and don't lose them. Be careful that I will break your legs."

The crescent moon was like a dumpling, sprinkling its egg white light on the grassland without hesitation.

The Mongolian herders around were already burning cow dung and cooking milk tea and meat. The women with rough voices began to roar in their sharp voices, looking for their sons or daughters whom they didn't know where they went to go home. Groups of Mongolian men gathered together, laughing loudly, perhaps discussing the topic of how many more cattle and sheep they had added to their homes. Everyone's tone was filled with a warm vitality.

Only some men who looked careless and had long swords on their waists walked towards the market in groups of three or three. These restless young men among the Mongolian herders began to have fun all night.

In the market, there were crowds of people, strange screams and screams. In Li Feng's ears, he could hear the man's smug laughter and the woman's sharp, delicate and artificial screams from time to time. An obscene anger enveloped the entire night market. The fights that occurred from time to time made the sword light shine the moonlight, the blade shattered the night wind, and let the blood sprayed into the mud, as if it was worthless wastewater.

Wulandui Market, a place that is more glittering, corrupt and rotten than Jiangnan. Li Feng stood on the top of the tower on the wall of Wulandui City, looking down at the entire market, and suddenly realized in his heart: "These Mongolians have lost the pride of their ancestors. They have been completely corrupted and degenerated by the glitz of the Central Plains. They are no longer wolf on the grassland. They have become degenerate wolf dogs. Although they can still bite people, they have lost the breath of Biaogong."

"They are no longer the Mongolians who united and dominated the world at that time. Now they are pursuing pleasure. The biggest motivation for their return to the Central Plains is the prosperity and prosperity of the Central Plains. They do not want to restore the honor of their ancestors. They just want to let themselves enter the sweet Central Plains again and enjoy the drunken life and dream of death."

Li Feng sneered: "In another hundred years, we will all fall into depravity without us fighting."

For some reason, since the mist and purple air in his body was brewed, Li Feng's perceptions have always increased. There seemed to be a layer of hazy mist in front of him. He could see something fresh at every moment. Every time he felt that he was about to uncover the mist in front of him, but when his divine consciousness came out, there was still a layer of hazy in front of him. "I can't see through, I can't understand it." Li Feng let out a faint sigh, and then his body disappeared into the air out of thin air.

Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, Li Feng borrowed the most skillful water escape method in the Five Elements Escape Method and followed the small river outside the Wulandui city wall and mingled into the palace of Wulandui.

Quietly, a shadow of water rose from a small pond in the Ulandui Palace, and then the water flowed silently. Li Feng stood on the water surface. The dark clothes wrapped around his body, and a black scarf was tied on his face, revealing two cold eyes.

A palace maid with a somewhat delicate appearance happened to pass by the pond. She watched a ball of water rise from the pond, and watched Li Feng, who was pitch black and ghostly, emerge from the water. The palace maid rolled her eyes and looked at her mouth, and she was about to scream: "Ghost."

Li Feng grabbed the palace maid's neck with one hand and dragged her close to his body. His cold eyes stared at her eyes, and the sound from hell sounded: "You didn't see anything... Everything is just a dream... You didn't see anything strange... Tell me... Where is the study of Dahan."

The palace maid's eyes were dull, and she said obediently: "I didn't see anything... Dahan's study is in the woods on the right under the highest white tower."

Li Feng let go of his hand and snatched out silently like the wind. The palace maid fell into the water with a "thump". Suddenly, she woke up and flew to the shore in a hurry, scolding herself angrily: "What's wrong with it today? I fell into the pond while walking? Fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise I would have been scolded to death? It's all because of those envoys who have had fun day and night, which makes us sleep uneasy and confused when we walk." After cursing a few more envoys from the Golden Horde, the lucky palace maid ran towards her residence in panic.

While walking through the houses lightly, Li Feng muttered: "Why is this little Vajra Zen method the same as magic? This magical technique is used the most by evil people, and is hardly used by the Orthodox people. Well, it's strange. Last time Monk Taoyan was on the grassland and resisted the pursuit with us, he used a move. It seemed that this magical magical sound that enhanced the power of the magical technique by a hundred times. The more he looked at it, the less he looked like a monk."

Under the tallest white tower, in the woods on the right, Li Feng's whole body shrank on a big tree, and looked at the dozen people in the study. One of them was naked, wearing a few small braids and wearing luxurious clothes, probably the king of Oirat, right? This man was flipping through a book impatiently and shouting: "What are you talking about? Those envoys want women, so you give them women, and if you want wine and meat, you give them wine and meat, and in short, you will serve them."

After a while of silence, the man sneered: "Anyway, they are taking advantage of it now, and we will always take it back in the future. When attacking Juyongguan, they will use their Golden Horde people to die. Our own soldiers just need to conquer the territory of the Central Plains. Why can't you figure it out? It's a great deal to use a broken knife stored in the altar, a useless golden seal, and a disobedient daughter to exchange their 300,000 troops to help us fight."

An old man with a stingy face and a monkey-eyed look sneered: "The king is right, thinking about the Golden Horde, thinking that if we send troops to help us attack the South, they will definitely take advantage. They don't think that their country will be able to mobilize up to 300,000 troops. We will both suffer the loss of both of them and the barbarians of the South. The advantage is ours... As long as the Golden Horde is damaged, will it be easy for us to retrieve the treasure sword and the golden seal?"

An old man with a simple face and tall figure shouted in dissatisfaction: "Youcheng, you are right. As long as we seize the opportunity, the Golden Horde and the Ming Dynasty will be destroyed by us. But what should my son Chi Menger do? The princess had already betrothed to him, but now the king will regret it again?... Youcheng, did you send someone to imprison Chi Menger? If the national teacher is not here, do you dare to climb onto the head of our Gangwula tribe?"

The king waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, okay, Ulagu, Chi Menger was so angry that he actually rushed into the palace with five hundred people and asked me to hand over the princess to him. Isn't this a joke for the people of the Golden Horde? He killed more than two hundred guards of the palace, and I didn't care about this matter... Young man, it's okay to go to jail to wake up... How could the Right Chief bully you Gangwula tribe? You are the bravest warriors, who would bully him?"

He picked up the teacup and took a sip of milk tea. The king smiled comfortably and said, "My daughter is mine, I don't feel sorry for me. Why should Chimenger be so infatuated? I have eleven daughters. Tell Chimenger that he can fall in love with anyone. When he conquered the Central Plains, I will reward him with 10,000 beauties. Isn't that okay? Now the country's major plan is the most important thing. Daughter, the money-lossing thing is for sacrifice. Could it be that Chimenger, as a general of our Oirat, cannot tell the difference between the slightest and the importance of the slightest?"

Seeing that the Ulagu still looked unwilling, the king smiled and said, "I know that your Gangwula tribe feels that their dignity has been damaged, but the one that has been damaged by dignity is Dahan, I didn't even say anything? So, I agree. When we attack the Khanate of the Golden Horde in the future, let Chimenger lead the army as commander and let him cut off the Khan's head of the Golden Horde. Is this satisfying? Well, the land from the Volga River to the Danube River basin will give you half of the Gangwula tribe. Is your Ulagu still not satisfied with this condition? Do you still get angry with my old friend?"

Wulagu looked at the tribe members behind him and gradually laughed. He wiped his long beard and said with a smile: "This is what the Khan said, so there is no problem. Chi Menger, it's better to let him be imprisoned for two more days to torture him. Hehe, our Gangwula tribe has no objection... However, before the national master comes back, Chi Menger must be released, otherwise the national master will feel most sorry for him. If the national master gets angry, I'm afraid that even Ulandui will not be able to save it."

The big khan blinked his eyes and thought: "It's okay. The national master went to Dayang Temple in Tibet to ask his fellow disciples for help. It will take at least half a month to come back. At that time, we had already taken away the precious sword and gold seal, and the envoy also took the princess away. Then, he would release Chi Meng'er."

Li Feng lay on the branch and gestured a thumb: "Gao, tall. Who said these Mongolian Tartars are simple, rough and bold? Judging from their treacherous and shamelessness, they are also comparable to those of our Central Plains. Betraying their daughters is just like buying and selling goods. However, as long as those of our Central Plains can be promoted, there are all those who sell their butts. This is where these Mongolian Tartars are not as good as us."

"Well, overall, our official is still strong." Li Feng murmured a few times, then watched the Khan walk out of the study with a group of officials, and laughed and laughed at a brightly lit and crowded house. It is estimated that there is a place for the envoys to have fun, and these Oirat royal families are going to accompany them again.

Seeing that there were only three servants cleaning the room in the study, Li Feng rushed in directly through the window, punched his left hand, pointed his right hand, and gently bounced his right foot in the air. The three servants fell to the ground, and did not even hum. They rubbed their fingers with satisfaction, and Li Feng flipped around the book on the desk. After searching for a while, Li Feng finally found a map, which was the topographic map near Wulandui.

He still had the habit of the Yuan Dynasty. These maps were marked with Mongolian and Chinese at the same time, which greatly facilitated Li Feng. Otherwise, he would have to steal the map back to the tent and find the Cangfeng Fort disciples in the team to translate, which would have been delayed.

After gesturing on the map for a long time, I finally found Wuyue Haizi, which is 300 miles away in the northwest corner of Wulandui. Li Feng muttered: "Damn, why are there so many seazis on this grassland? There are only a few places, one, two, three... more than forty seazis. Fortunately, there is a map, otherwise even if you catch a living person and ask about the road, you will have to find the wrong place." Juanba put the map in his arms. Li Feng looked at the layout in the study room, reached out and pried off the several gems inlaid on the table, and threw them into his own Qiankun bag.

The entire study suffered a catastrophe, a gold-inlaid lampstand, a gold-covered candlestick, an extremely precious bloodstone paperweight, a Huangtian stone inkstone, etc., and were thrown into the Qiankun bag by Li Feng. Anyway, the capacity was unlimited, enough for him to search alone. He mentioned three servants and searched the last copper plate on their bodies. Li Feng threw them into the woods outside, and then set off a fire in the study.

The fire element surging out from Li Feng's palm, and the five elements outside were also attracted by Li Feng. In just a blink of an eye, the entire study room turned into a ball of fire. Li Feng smiled grimly: "Damn, your important documents and seals are all here? Go and cry now, and I will add as much trouble as you can to you."

Teams of Mongolian warriors rushed over with a roar. Countless servants from the palace were running with buckets. Li Feng sneered, disappeared into the air, and rushed towards the building complex where the Golden Horde envoys were. Li Feng snatched the machete of a guard on the road and shouted loudly: "Chimenger is rebelling, brothers follow me, kill the Khan, we will be the heroes." With the sound of "Puchi, Puchi", more than a dozen Mongolian warriors were chopped over by Li Feng, and he had already arrived outside the envoy's residence.

A Mongolian warrior covered in armor was densely covered with Mongolian armor. Ping Zhang shouted loudly: "Who rebelled? Who is there?"

Li Feng's scimitar came out of his hand and split the Pingzhang into two pieces. Li Feng muttered: "Kill one of the Mongolian Pingzhang and rewarded 500 taels of silver. Remember to ask the prince for it." His body turned into a wisp of black smoke and rushed into the building where the envoys were located. With a sharp look, Li Feng had seen more than thirty bearded men with jewels on their bodies and jewel-like clothes retreating behind the house under the protection of the guards, and the Ola Khan he had just seen was also among them.

Li Feng roared, his body soared into the air, and seventeen flying knives shot at the seventeen most protected men. With a "hissing" sound, Li Feng unknowingly used the sword-controlling technique. The flying knives dragged their three-foot-long light tail and instantly reached the chests of the seventeen envoys of the Golden Horde.

"Hum" was a bald man, naked with his upper body, and only his lower body was wrapped in a dirty yellow cloth. His body was thin and as thin as black paint, and he appeared out of nowhere before the seventeen flying knives. Li Feng's flying knives all pierced into his body, but he seemed to feel no pain at all, and there was not even a trace of blood flowing out of the weird man.

Li Feng was stunned for a moment. A strange man with a big beard wrapped in a huge bag of head and a dress adorned with countless diamonds appeared beside him; a thin and dark man who was sitting cross-legged and had seventeen flying knives on his body, but a weird man with a huge python wrapped around him; a gloomy man with a dark robe with a pale face, like a zombie, with a circle of black eyes and two canine teeth on his mouth.

The three of them flipped their hands at the same time and slashed a huge amount of energy towards Li Feng. With a "boom", the space within a radius of ten feet trembled. These three people had the power close to the Jindan stage cultivators, and their power was extremely strange. The bearded man slashed out a pillar of black flames, the thin man slashed out a ball of white energy, and the gloomy man slashed out a mysterious force with a sticky attraction.

Li Feng was shocked, screamed, and launched the earth escape with all his strength. With a "boom", Li Feng, who was ten feet underground, seemed to thunder and thunder, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fled out in panic. These three people were really scary. If placed in the Taoist world of the Central Plains, a cultivator in the Golden Elixir stage could kill them, but for Li Feng, Li Feng was at most equal to them. If he fought against one, he would be dead.

It was like a dog that was stranded, Li Feng fled for more than 200 miles in panic, and then he came out of his head. He jumped out of the ground, took out a few pills and swallowed them, and started scolding: "Damn, I will go to Wuyuehaizi now and steal your treasures. Let's see how you form an alliance... Niang Xipi, today I lost my capital, and said that I was killing them a few envoys, and their alliance was in chaos. Damn, I actually encountered such a few monsters that I killed so much that I beat them so much."

A little staggering, Li Feng gritted his teeth and ran towards Wuyue Haizi angrily. He was now stunned by the anger. He thought that the old monk Babaer was no longer there, and he could do whatever he wanted in Wulandui with confidence. Who knew that he had met someone he could not provoke again.

In the palace of Wulandui, more than a dozen men with extremely mysterious appearances surrounded the place where Li Feng disappeared, and a five-meter-deep hole had been bombarded. The gloomy man with two little dog teeth grabbed his head strangely and said, "How could this man have such a wonderful magic? The mysterious East escaped from the ground, it was indeed wonderful. The magic was so exquisite and fun... No wonder our ancestors strictly prohibited us from traveling to the East."

The thin black man with a flying knife on his body snorted indifferently: "The monks of Dongtu, we, the Indian Brahmins, are not weaker than them... Humph, this time we must meet a good match..." His companion with a python wrapped around his body grinded his teeth and snorted coldly: "Last time, we three thousand Brahmins besieged an Dongtu man, but he actually escaped. It's a shame, it's really a shame. This time we have to get back the Bendili."

Li Feng didn't expect that he had been listed as a target for hunting. He was still running towards Wuyue Haizi with great enthusiasm. He thought happily: "Those Mongolians, they only went to the sword and the golden seal when the moon was full. I'm not polite, so I'll take it away first... Genghis Khan's sword, no matter how you say it, it's a bit spiritual."

"Hehe, this time I came to the grassland and got a lot of harvest. Tianshui Soft Crystal, Earth Flame Gold, Nine-Turn Reincarnation Grass, and Genghis Khan's treasure sword and golden seal. My Li Feng is developed this time."
Chapter completed!