147. Someone else

Through the contours of the other party's figures, Chen Feng quickly judged that these two people were Sheng Dao and the monk surnamed Yun who he had met in the restaurant before.

The two of them were plotting something, and suddenly noticed Chen Feng's arrival and turned to look at him.

"Hey, hey, hey..."The monk surnamed Yun let out a few low chuckles, "Sheng Daoren, sure enough, we should still not expose our wealth, you see, someone is following again." ”

Sheng Daoren sighed lightly and said, "Let's ask first, maybe it's just passing by?"

"How could you pass by! Sheng Dao people, you all know, no one has come to Beicheng all the time, who will go here?" The monk surnamed Yun didn't laugh angrily, looked at Chen Feng and asked:

"Boy, what are you doing here? You also take a fancy to the Yin Essence Stone at the bottom of the well and want to get a piece of the pie?"

Although he asked politely on the surface, he had actually secretly gathered his internal strength and was ready to strike at any time.

In this world, it is a common thing to kill people and oversell goods, and he has been crisscrossing the Southern Wilderness for decades, killing many people, along with the realm monks.

"I'm not interested in Yin Essence Stone. Chen Feng shook his head and said calmly, "The resentful soul at the bottom of the well may be a friend of mine, and I came to surpass her." ”

"Excess?"

Yun Qing almost couldn't hold back her laughter, "Do you think we'll believe your nonsense?"

Chen Feng didn't explain any more, and looked at them quietly.

"Kill you first!"

Yun Qing's pupils shrank, and two streams of green light burst out, and in an instant, a momentum soared into the sky. Clusters of white clouds appeared in the void, turning into huge palm prints, ten zhang in diameter, like the palm of a god, patted from the sky.

With a 'boom', the giant palm slapped on the ground, causing dust to fill the sky, and the ground for hundreds of meters around shook it.

I saw a huge palm print clearly reflected on the ground, and Chen Feng grew in the palm print, and his body was shrouded in golden light, like a golden bell jar, protecting him.

"I can't imagine that you kid still has two more strokes, and you can be my palm!"

Yun Qing snorted coldly.

As he spoke, his backhand was stamped with another palm print. This palm condensed the vitality in the void, and the power was several times stronger than before, obviously Yun Qing used his true power.

He once slapped a desolate warrior to death with one palm in the territory of the Desolate Clan, slapping him into a pulp.

"Turn you into a meatloaf!"

Yun Qing sneered and pressed down with a palm.

The golden barrier around Chen Feng was instantly covered by the vast palm prints, and the golden light struggled violently, after all, it couldn't bear it, and it was shattered by the palm prints, turning into countless golden lights and exploding.

"Die!"

Yun Qing smiled.

This palm slapped on the ground, knocking the ground to a sinking point, even the desolate warriors could not bear this huge force, let alone a Terran monk? a small real person? I'm afraid I can't even find the meat mud.

But when the cloud qi dispersed, Yun Qing's face was extremely pale.

I saw Chen Feng standing in luck with his hands in his hands, his eyes wide, unscathed.

He looked at Yun Qing in the distance, his face was expressionless, he raised his fist and smashed it in the air.

'Boom. ’

The void shook, and was punched out of a long fist-shaped channel, like a meteor. Yun Qing's face changed greatly, and before he could react, the protective internal strength around his body was blown up, and his whole body exploded backwards, but he couldn't dodge this punch.

With a 'bang', the fist smashed into Yun Qing's face, knocking him out and slamming it on the city wall. The city walls, which were extremely strong enough to withstand the iron horses of the desolate race, were smashed out of a big hole!

"Yun Daoyou!"

Sheng Dao on the side was shocked, his face changed suddenly, his robe puffed up without wind, the dust in his hand suddenly lengthened, and the three thousand white silk turned into a long whip and shook it violently.

The whip swept through a huge area, a large fan-shaped area, where all the trees were cut off, and a nearby house collapsed.

Chen Feng stood there, stretched out his hand and grabbed the dust whisk tightly, wrapped the dust whisk around his wrist, and snorted coldly:

"As I have already said, I have come to pay tribute to the deceased, and you must not believe it. ”

Sheng Daoren's face was pale, and he only felt that the cultivation of this person in front of him was really strong, and his strength could only be described as terrifying, and he actually used his weapon to counter him!

and Yun Qing, the top twenty powerhouses in the Southern Great Wilderness, were all knocked away with one punch, and they haven't eased up until now.

Thinking of this, Sheng Daoren exclaimed loudly:

"Your Excellency is angry, the two of us believe it, the two of us believe it!"

"Believe it now?" Chen Feng sneered contemptuously.

"It's late. ”

After he finished speaking, he violently snatched the dust of the Shengdao people, rolled up three thousand white silks, and swept them over.

'Whew!'

It was like a cold Siberian wind howling, and the power was several times stronger than before, blowing the Shengdao people dumbfounded. He retreated again and again, but he was still swept away by the dust, and he exploded backwards, until he hit the city wall before stopping.

"It's so strong!"

"This is not a real person at all!"

Yun Qing and Sheng Dao people on the side of the wall looked at each other in shock.

Yun Qing was shocked and angry, he really didn't expect Chen Feng's strength to be so strong, if he had known, he wouldn't have said anything to provoke.

Sheng Dao people are even more suffering, offending a master for no reason, how can they be so unlucky!

"Your Excellency, I'm really sorry for how much we offended us before!" Yun Qing looked at Chen Feng and said extremely respectfully, "Otherwise, the three of us will cooperate to jointly develop the Yin Essence Stone Mine, how about it?"

"Huh. ”

Chen Feng shook his head and chuckled: "Didn't you want to kill me just now?" Why are you so happy now?"

"So, what do you want?" Yun Qing swallowed.

"Get out. ”

Chen Feng calmly spat out a word.

When the two of them heard this, they looked at each other, and their faces were gloomy.

"Your Excellency is not kind like this, isn't it?Yin Essence Stone Mine, it took me several years to dig up the news, do you want to swallow it alone?" Yun Qing Yin said compassionately.

"Are you not convinced?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows.

After he finished speaking, another punch was blasted out, nearly a hundred meters away, and the strength of the punch came in an instant. Even if Yun Qing was already prepared, he was angry and his luck resisted, but he couldn't resist it, his body exploded, and he smashed a deep pit on the city wall.

Without waiting for Chen Feng to continue to make a move, Sheng Daoren begged for mercy again and again:

"Your Excellency, stop, the poor Dao is served, the poor Dao is served!"

He can't accept it now, after all, the other party's fist is big, and it is possible to kill both of them without saying a word!

"Hmph. ”

Chen Feng snorted coldly, and was about to speak.

Suddenly, the dry well not far away, the manhole cover was washed away by a wave of energy, and I saw a cloud of resentment rising into the sky, spreading like a dark cloud, covering the sky of the entire Beicheng, covering the clouds and the moon.

In an instant, Beicheng was shrouded in black clouds, and the yin wind was howling, faintly carrying the sound of a hundred ghosts wailing.

In the depths of darkness, a shadow slowly floated out of the dry well, standing in the void, unable to see the shadow's face and figure, vaguely a young girl.

When this shadow appeared, a strong aura pressed down from the sky. It makes people feel an irresistible tremor in their hearts, as if they are in the cold abyss of eternity.

Sheng Dao and Yun Qing, the two of them stood under the city wall, and suddenly froze there, as if they were frozen, even if they moved a finger, they felt extremely difficult and difficult.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooo

In the darkness, a soft cry was heard, growing more frightened and more indescribable.

Even Chen Feng was affected by this yin qi and couldn't help but shudder.

He took a deep breath and walked towards the ghost, calling out tentatively:

"Miss Zhao?"

"Do you remember me? I'm Chen Feng, by the lake in the clouds, I listened to your story. I know your grandfather, your father..."

I don't know if it's an illusion, Chen Feng vaguely felt that the ghost's cry was a little weaker, and he was paying attention to him.

"I'm sorry, I caused you to do this, I didn't protect you... It's my fault..."

"But you are no longer alive, so don't be so persistent, right? Let go of your obsession and go to life, what wish do you have, I will complete it for you, I promise to complete it for you!"

"Okay?"

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he stood and waited for a while, and gradually felt that the yin qi around him weakened a little, obviously his words had a role.

There are also Sheng Dao and Yun Qing, the two of them are also a little confused, is this person really here to surpass the soul of the deceased?

"It doesn't make sense..." Sheng Daoren shook his head, looking puzzled.

Yun Qingqi said: "What doesn't make sense?"

"Poor Dao was wrong before. That missing little girl, she is not dead, she is alive and well, and she has seen her at dinner in the evening! There is another resentful soul in this dry well!"

The more Sheng Dao people talked, the more shocked they became.

At this time, Chen Feng was getting closer and closer to the ghost, and suddenly heard a crisp shout from the distance behind him:

"Mr. Chen!"

This voice was extremely familiar, Chen Feng turned around, and saw a familiar girl standing behind him, exactly the same as Sheng Daoren's description, it was Zhao Yue!

"Miss Zhao, you, why are you there?" Chen Feng couldn't help but be stunned.

"I met you in the tavern just now, and I brought you tea and water! After observing you for a long time, I was sure that you were Mr. Chen's. I wanted to come out to find you, but you walked too fast and I couldn't catch up..."Zhao Yue said breathlessly.

Suddenly, her pupils shrank, revealing a look of extreme horror.

There are also Sheng Dao and Yun Qing, both of whom lost their voices at the same time.

Chen Feng's face froze, and he found that his body couldn't move.

Seeing that in the darkness, the ghost shadow floated behind Chen Feng, almost sticking to him, and an indescribable face appeared, and his voice was slight:

"You speak... Does it count?"