In the teahouse.

Looking at Mo Yu Longxing, he looked unhappy.

Chen Feng was originally thinking about asking about the chapter of elementals.

Now I have no intention of asking.

Afraid that Mo Yu Longxing would make a fuss, he would beat him up with him even if he had a disagreement. After all, Chen Feng understood very well that Mo Yu Longxing did not want to participate in the chapter of the element.

Not involved in and.

Then you still ask?

Isn't this just a begging for a fight?

A few words were made a little polite.

Chen Feng stood up, left the teahouse, followed the passage and walked out of the teahouse.

Just arrived at the door.

The bald Long Biao walked out from one side and saw Chen Feng at a glance. Then he looked cold and shouted and asked, "Boy, who are you?"

Chen Feng was about to speak out.

But I don't want to.

A huge amount of mental pressure surged out of Long Biao and then enveloped Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's face changed: "Power me with my mental power?"

moment.

The mental power surged out.

Chen Feng forced Long Biao to resist the mental power that enveloped him, so that he could not put any pressure on him.

This surprised Long Biao: "Hey, there are some tricks."

Looking at Long Biao's appearance.

In Chen Feng's eyes, a cold light surged, and his murderous intent flashed.

Long Biao is a holy rank. Even if he only uses treasures to become a holy rank, his mental power should not be underestimated.

That pressure just now.

If you change to the other third-level professions, you may be able to crush the souls of ordinary professions, which is equivalent to being killed.

This is intentionally trying to kill me.

Can Chen Feng give him a good face?

At this moment.

In the teahouse, Mo Yulongxing's loud shout came.

"Long Biao, you dare..."

With the sound coming out.

Mo Yulongxing's figure flashed out of the teahouse and landed in front of Chen Feng.

He looked at Long Biao with cold eyes, and there were faint sensation of holy power gathering on his body, and he looked like he was about to take action if he had a disagreement.

Long Biao's face changed: "Damn it, you crazy..."

Just finished speaking.

Long Biao's figure flashed and quickly disappeared in front of the teahouse.

See this.

Mo Yu Longxing was the holy power he had collected.

Chen Feng's face also returned to normal and he asked, "Senior, are you?"

"It's nothing. You can't take action near this teahouse. This is the rule. Otherwise, you will be chased by the forces affiliated to the teahouse, so Long Biao dare not take action with me." Mo Yu Longxing explained.

"Then, why did he attack me just now?" Chen Feng asked.

"The rules are only for the holy level, and below the holy level, there is no such priority." Mo Yu Longxing replied, his face a little unfair.

Chen Feng stopped tactfully.

but.

After thinking about it, he still asked, "Senior, can you tell me about Long Biao's specific situation?"

Chen Feng is not the one who suffers a loss.

I want to kill me.

Then you have to pay the price.

Mo Yu Longxing thought about it, and his figure that he wanted to leave suddenly stopped, and then said, "It's because of me, it's better to explain it clearly to you, so as not to be encountered by him again."

"Long Biao also has a force under his command, called Qingsnake Hall. Among the scattered forces in the city of chaos, it is at the middle and lower level. It is mainly engaged in slave hunting. There are about 20,000 people under his command. Most of the time they are active in the west of the land of Chaos. There is also a camp in the city of Chaos. It is located on the east side of Chaos Square, fifty miles away. If you have nothing to do in the future, try to run to their camp and the area where they are active. At that time, if something really happens, I can't take care of you."

"Are you clear?"

"I'm clear." Chen Feng nodded, looking very well-behaved.

Mo Yu Longxing waved his hand: "Just be clear, do whatever you need to do. Don't stay in the city of chaos. Recently, there will probably be a saint-level war here, and even a lot of people will participate in the true saint-level. It is too dangerous for you."

"yes."

"Thank you, senior." Chen Feng thanked sincerely.

Mo Yu Longxing turned around and returned to the teahouse.

Chen Feng whispered and slowly left the teahouse.

"Qingsnake Hall...Long Biao..."

"Just let me see how strong the holy level is."

...

Walk all the way.

Chen Feng quickly found the ghost sword and called him, and changed his favor together, hid his breath, and headed towards the camp where Qingsnake Hall was located.

The campsite of Qingshetang is very large.

It covers an area of ​​about a few hundred acres.

There are also many buildings inside, all of which are made of bluestone, one by one, and at a glance, the appearance is almost the same.

certainly.

There are also different buildings.

In the middle of the camp, a bluestone courtyard, which is particularly tall and has dozens of fourth-level guards, is the most special building in the camp.

This is also where Long Biao's daily rest and practices.

...

Come to the campsite.

Chen Feng and Gui Dao found a small building and went directly to the top floor, one of the rooms.

"Master, do you really want to do this?" Gui Dao was a little worried. Chen Feng said before that he would fight with the holy level.

He felt a little unsure.

After all, all the NP natives in the entire divine realm know the power of the holy level.

Understand more.

Professionals below the holy level are almost impossible to be opponents of the holy level.

This is common sense.

In his opinion.

Even if Chen Feng has the means to fight against the holy level, he may not be reliable.

Ignore the call of the ghost knife.

Chen Feng sat down cross-legged on his own, and then ordered: "You go outside the room and watch it, don't let people get close."

“Yes, master.”

Ghost Dao understood Chen Feng's intentions, and he didn't say much, turned around and walked out of the room and guarded outside the door.

Chen Feng's thoughts moved.

"come out……"

A gray hexagram array flashed by next to him.

The ancestor of the Fulin family, riding a bone knife and carrying a long sword, surged out of nothingness and appeared in the six-pointed star array.
To be continued...