At eleven o'clock in the evening, Ye Feng's figure appeared outside Baishan Airport.

Although winter has just begun, Baishan Mountain, located in the northeast, has entered winter early, and there are still traces of snow on the ground. In the bustling crowd wearing cotton clothes and down jackets, he looked so dazzling with thin clothes.

After being washed by the earth spirit milk, Ye Feng's physical fitness was already very abnormal. Although the weather in Baishan was cold, he didn't feel a little chill, but felt that the cool air was very refreshing.

Not only him, but Xiaobai also seemed to smell the smell of the mountains, with his tongue and a pair of eyes blazing.

Ye Feng ignored those doubtful and playful eyes, glanced up a few times, and rushed towards the airport bus.

On the map given to him by Boss Mu, it was marked that the Ice Heart Grass grew on the Eagle Ridge on the northern slope of the White Mountain.

However, the White Mountain stretches for more than 1,300 kilometers, and although the Yingming Ridge is only one of the main veins of the White Mountain, it is also more than 100 kilometers long. The location pointed out by Boss Mu is just a point on the map, and there is no specific mark, so it is a little troublesome to find it.

And not to mention the Eagle Ridge, even if it is the entrance to the northern slope of Baishan, there are still more than 100 kilometers from the airport.

So Ye Feng planned to go to the north slope first, and then take the map to the locals to identify and see the specific location where the ice heart grass grows.

Because it was a night flight, when Ye Feng rushed to the airport bus docking area, he found that the tourist bus to the northern slope of Baishan had been suspended, and the first flight would have to wait until six o'clock tomorrow morning.

In desperation, Ye Feng had to turn back to the departure hall, wanting to wait in the airport for the night.

But just as he entered the airport gate, a young man in a hurry suddenly ran in front of him, although Ye Feng avoided it, but this cargo still hit him like he didn't walk long.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to......"

After bumping into it, the young man with a small flat head and a picture dressed as a student hurriedly nodded and apologized to Ye Feng.

Although Ye Feng was a little depressed in his heart, seeing that the other party's attitude was quite respectful, he waved his hand to signal him to leave.

But as soon as the flat-headed young man walked out, Ye Feng suddenly had a bad feeling.

Woo...... Woo...... Not only him, but Xiao Bai also turned his head to stare at the young man's whereabouts and roared in a low voice.

"This kid is a little weird!"

Immediately afterwards, he vigilantly touched his trouser pocket, and his face suddenly cried and laughed, "Grass, stealing money and stealing it to the master's head is really looking for death!"

Although he was speechless, this kid's skills made Ye Feng a little surprised.

You must know that his cultivation has reached the peak of the Cave Xuan, and even the ground-level ancient martial artists are not his opponents, and his mental power is also extremely amazing.

But this kid was able to take his wallet out of his pocket without noticing it, and didn't attract the slightest attention from him.

What does this mean, it shows that this kid is not only a veteran, but also seems to be a little unusual!

When he turned around again, after seeing that the flat-headed boy couldn't even see a ghost, Ye Feng secretly scolded the grass.

"Xiaobai, catch up!"

Immediately after, he put Xiaobai on the ground and let it track it with his sense of smell.

There is not much cash in the wallet, but there are a few bank cards, and there is a dividend that Jiang Yixue just gave him.

Xiao Bai landed, raised his head and sniffed in the air, whined twice to the right, then glanced back at Ye Feng, spread his four legs and rushed over.

After a while, in the airport parking lot, the flat-headed boy sat in a broken gold cup car that was so rotten that it didn't sound except for the horn, and the parts in other places were about to fall apart, panting while feeling out the wallet that had just been taken from Ye Feng's pants pocket.

"Damn, no, it's only three hundred yuan! Look at that kid is dressed very hot, he is so poor, this is a cheat!"

The flat-headed boy opened his wallet and looked at it, a little dumbfounded, and after underestimating it dissatisfied, he patted his thigh: "It's only three hundred, this is still a hole of 700,000 yuan, how can I fill it!

But he didn't know that at this moment, Xiaobai had already chased Ye Feng to the parking lot, standing at the back of the Jinbei car, and through his telekinesis, he had already heard his words and deeds clearly.

Stealing the wallet and stealing it from the master, if you don't give the kid a little color, I'm afraid you won't know how many eyes the prince has now!

Ye Feng sneered and walked quickly towards the Jinbei car.

"Who?" The flat-headed boy not only has a good ability to touch his bag and steal money, but his vigilance is really not low, Ye Feng's voice walking is small enough, but he still heard it, and after putting his wallet into his pocket vigilantly, he held the car door and said loudly.

This kid is evil enough!

Ye Feng was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that he would be discovered by the other party like this.

But he didn't plan to hide, strode to the window of the cab, and looked at the young man with a sneer.

Ye Feng's sudden appearance startled the flat-headed boy, knowing that he had been caught, he hurriedly grabbed his wallet and fled into the distance.

"Want to escape?"

Ye Feng pouted disdainfully, Luo Yan took a step, a few meters, and appeared in front of the flat-headed boy in the blink of an eye.

Damn, is this guy a ghost? so elusive?

The flat-headed boy's soul was about to be scared away, and intuitively, he also knew that he had hit a hard stubble today.

"You thief is unprofessional enough, and you don't take out your bag to see if it's someone you can mess with. ”

Ye Feng looked at the flat-headed boy and smiled coldly, stretched out his hand and pinched the shoulder of this product.

But to his surprise, the flat-headed boy's body was actually slippery like a loach, and his hand just patted the other party's shoulder, and before he could exert force, he slipped under his shoulder.

This kid is a little interesting, this style is not bad!

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I only steal money, I don't hurt anyone. The wallet is given to you, but I warn you, don't provoke me again, or I'm welcome!"

After the flat-headed kid took a few steps back, he threw his wallet to Ye Feng, and threatened in a cold voice.

"Then let me see, what kind of unkind method are you going to do. ”

Ye Feng grabbed the wallet, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and looked at the flat-headed boy playfully.

The horizontal and vertical tourist bus will come at six o'clock tomorrow morning, the long night is long, it is rare to meet an interesting thief, the activity is active, and it is not bad to pass the time.

Seeing that Ye Feng didn't mean to let go of himself at all, the flat-headed boy thought that it was just the first time he came out to do this business, and he was actually caught, his eyes couldn't help but show a fierce light, and he turned around and attacked Ye Feng.

This kid has two strokes, and he seems to have the skills of eighteen drops in Shaolin Sleeping Arhat Boxing.

As soon as the expert made a move, he knew if there was one, and Ye Feng immediately judged what kind of means the flat-headed boy was exerting.

And what's even more coincidental is that this set of clothes fell eighteen times, and Ye Feng happened to have learned it from the perverted old man. Listening to the meaning of the perverted old man, it was when he made a bet with a Shaolin monk, the other party lost the gamble and stole it from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Without thinking, Ye Feng also immediately performed the eighteen dips of his clothes and teased this flat-headed boy.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

After just a few moves, the flat-headed boy was played by Ye Feng like a fat-headed penguin who couldn't walk steadily, and in the blink of an eye, he was thrown out seventeen or eighteen times.

Who the hell is this guy?

The more the flat-headed kid hit his eyes, the more shocked he became, how could he not see that Ye Feng was using the same means as himself.

Compared with Ye Feng, his clothes are almost like a trick selling plasters on the street.

No matter how hard he tries, Ye Feng is as steady as Mount Tai, unmoving,

But when his fingers just touched the corner of Ye Feng's clothes, before he could exert himself, the soles of his feet slipped and he fell to the ground.

(End of chapter)