"Boss, what about you?" Zhang Jingshan asked anxiously, covering his bleeding wound.

There was also a dead man with a lot of eyesight, who hurried over and handed the black star.

"Ye Gucheng wants to kill someone, who can escape?" Chu Feng put away the five-four-style black star and said with a smile: "Don't worry about me, let's leave quickly." ”

Zhang Jingshan's heart jumped fiercely, and his face was cloudy.

But Chu Feng didn't pay attention to them, he had already turned over and got on his horse, quickly whipped his horse, and walked away.

"Boss-" Behind him, there was a shout from Zhang Jingshan and others, "Take care!"

"Let's go!" Zhang Jingshan gritted his teeth, and finally took the surviving few brothers and went against Chu Feng.

Several brothers exchanged ideas rather uneasily, but Zhang Jingshan bowed his head and was silent as if he was thinking about something.

"Jingshan, why don't you speak?" asked a man with five big and three rough questions.

Zhang Jingshan raised his head and muttered, "Don't you think it's strange? The boss looks so calm and unhurried, just like ...... Everything is under his control. ”

Several of the brothers were stunned on the spot, feeling a pang of bewilderment.

They couldn't help but turn their heads and look in the direction where Chu Feng had left, their faces full of surprise and uncertainty.

A quarter of an hour later.

Qingquan Town, north of the capital, ushered in a heroic figure. The man rode up, dressed in fine brocade clothing, carrying a backpack and a blood-stained spear on which the blood had congealed.

Such a battle immediately terrified the residents of the town. People retreated as if they were worshiping ghosts and gods, secretly wondering what kind of ruthless character this was, and what kind of murder had been committed in their hands.

Suddenly, Chu Feng's eyes were cold, his killing intent was revealed, and he tightened the reins.

"Phew—" The horse neighed, and stopped.

At the end of the street in front of Chu Feng, there were two figures.

Ye Gucheng and ...... Guo Xiaomei holding a gossip plate.

The street was extremely bleak, and the cold wind was bleak, rolling up a few dead leaves on the ground, swirling between Chu Feng and the two.

"It is said that Boss Du's martial arts are not in the stream, and it seems that the rumors in the rivers and lakes cannot be believed. Ye Gucheng's voice was as cold as his people, vaguely revealing a sense of arrogance, "Kill my three disciples and defeat Song Jianghai's cavalry battalion...... It's really hidden. ”

Facing the mighty White Cloud Sword Saint, Chu Feng didn't even have a hint of nervousness. He rolled over and dismounted, patted the horse on the neck, and made it turn around and gallop as if it had been pardoned.

"The gossip is in your hands, what about Qiu Yue?" Chu Feng looked at Guo Xiaomei, bursting out with terrifying killing intent all over his body, and asked in a cold voice.

Ordinary people may not feel deeply about such killing intent, but Guo Xiaomei has 32 spiritual attributes.

She even felt an almost substantial chill, subconsciously took half a step back, and said in shock: "You are indeed the Dragon King!"

Guo Xiaomei's heart has set off layers of turbulent waves, and she still feels unbelievable that the Dragon King can really play the role of the plot!

Ye Gucheng looked at Guo Xiaomei, and a look of disgust and disdain flashed in his eyes.

Guo Xiaomei realized that she was out of shape, and immediately became angry and said: "The old lady robbed her horse and the gossip plate, and left her alone! You yourself are dying, and you are still in the mood to care about others?"

Chu Feng's face became more and more cold, and the disgust and killing intent towards her in his heart had reached its peak.

Guo Xiaomei, a miscellaneous person raised by her cousin, actually used his cousin as bait to lure her away from danger, she should be cut with a thousand cuts!

The only thing to be thankful for is that Chu Yue's life should not be in danger for the time being.

On the way to the north of the city, Chu Feng had already learned the news, saying that Lu Xiaofeng was worried about the safety of Pujia and them, and had asked a group of friends to protect them.

It's all secondary.

The most important thing was the move that Chu Feng deliberately made in preparing the room: handing over the gossip plate to Chu Yue, showing that he cared about her.

He swiped out the 3S-level evaluation three times, how many people were jealous of his strategy? Adhering to the principle of maximizing interests, even if the hostile reincarnation took Chu Yue, it was very likely that he would leave a living mouth to blackmail himself into submission.

Chu Feng showed a sneering smile, and he already understood what kind of wishful thinking Guo Xiaomei was playing.

The news that she betrayed Chu Feng was nothing more than to exchange for two benefits: first, as long as Ye Gucheng had a bite of Chrysostom, no one in Baiyun City would dare to hurt her a single cold hair;

"What are you laughing at?" Guo Xiaomei's face was ugly.

"Laugh at your own cleverness, bent on death. Chu Feng sneered.

Guo Xiaomei sneered on the spot as if she had heard a big joke, and even gave her middle finger: "You don't think that you can survive from the sword of the White Cloud City Lord, do you?"

The strength of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue is equivalent to that of B-level reincarnations, which is a globally recognized fact.

In the dungeon on the fourth floor of the Reincarnation Tower, it is an invincible myth!

"Noise. Ye Gucheng glanced at her coldly, which immediately made Guo Xiaomei shudder, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to speak.

Live like a ridiculous clown.

This disgusting look made Chu Feng feel that he was dirty his eyes when he looked at her.

"Just you?" Ye Gucheng didn't wait for the others to appear, and gradually lost his patience, squinting a pair of star-like eyes.

"Do you really think I came here after finding a clue?" Chu Feng was not afraid and looked at him calmly.

The so-called clue to find Pu Jia and them is just a pretense.

"Then how do you want to die?" Ye Gucheng frowned slightly, and pressed one hand on the hilt of the sword.

"You can't kill me. Chu Feng sneered, his voice sonorous and powerful, as if he was stating a fact.

Guo Xiaomei was about to laugh, but the next moment the smile on her face instantly froze, and turned into a face full of horror.

"Boom-"

Seeing Chu Feng's sneering expression on his face, a divine light burst out from his body, straight into the sky!

The phantom of an ancient tower appeared in the sky above Qingquan Town, as if reaching the sky, surrounded by sun, moon and stars.

But the strange thing is that except for her, no one else in the whole town can see such a vision!

"Poof—"

Guo Xiaomei fell to her knees with a pale face, as if she was carrying a mountain, covered in cold sweat, and the sense of fear was like an invisible hand choking her neck, making her breathing extremely difficult.

Before she had time to guess what was going on, the cold prompt sound of the system resounded in the minds of all the reincarnations of the Ximen Blowing Snow Camp:

"The Reincarnation Dragon King uses the plot character reset card and will play the role of Ximen Fuxue in "Before and After the Battle of the Legend of Lu Xiaofeng". ”

Rumble!

Guo Xiaomei only felt a thunder explode in her mind, and instantly screamed in fright: "Ximen blowing snow?!"

She was sincerely frightened, trembling all over, and hugged Ye Gucheng's thighs tightly: "Baiyun City Lord, Ximen Blowing Snow wants to kill me, please save my life!"

"Get out. ”

Ye Gucheng coldly spat out a word and kicked her out.