Because Jue Jue still has something to do, he won't stay in the City Lord's Mansion all day long, and as soon as Jue Jue left on the second day, Jiang Feng couldn't hold it anymore and called someone to call "Wen Xinhong". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As for what it is for, it is naturally the thing in the hands of "Wen Xinhong" that can track "Shen Yuheng".

Shen Yuheng knew that Jiang Feng had called them, so he knew that Jiang Feng couldn't help it, although he had already laughed in his heart, he still had a puzzled look on his face, and cautiously asked the subordinate who was sent to call people.

The subordinate glanced at her disdainfully, snorted coldly, didn't bother to say a word, but when he turned his head to talk to another subordinate beside him, he suddenly changed to a smiling face.

The subordinates in the City Lord's Mansion are all at the level of demon soldiers, and the subordinates who change their faces quickly are third-class demon soldiers, and the other is a fourth-class demon soldier, no wonder he is so arrogant.

After all, in their eyes, "Wen Xinhong" is just a third-class demon soldier.

Stepping on low and raising high, it can be seen everywhere, especially in the demon world, such things are commonplace.

Although Shen Yuheng's heart did not change, he still made a non-averted expression on his face, grinding his teeth in the back, and when he heard the voice behind him, the demon clan sneered even more disdainfully.

"These people always think of themselves as some kind of masters, and they don't pee like they look like themselves!"

"Do you really think that if you worship your brother, you will become a big man? I don't want to think about why I let people look at you!"

After the demon sneered, he put on a flattering smile at the other demon.

"Wen Xinhong" clenched his hands into fists, as if he was trying his best to endure something, on the face that was half covered by black hair, a trace of resentment was unwilling to be revealed, but he didn't dare to act rashly because of the might of the City Lord's Mansion.

With such an appearance, how is it a little similar to the original Shen Yuheng?

But in a moment, it was already there, and the two demons led them in, but when they walked in front of the two demons, the low cultivator snorted coldly and snorted fiercely.

What the hell!

The place to receive them alone will naturally not be like receiving Du Jue, but after entering the door, the only thing that can be seen is Jiang Feng sitting high on it, and there is a thin demon next to him, and the whole body of the demon is almost bowed like a shrimp.

"Lord of the Castle. Entering the door, "Wen Xinhong" saluted respectfully, and then hung her head without saying a word, as if she didn't know what Jiang Feng wanted her to do.

Jiang Feng just played with the walnuts in his hand, his eyes were slightly closed, and he looked like he was pretending to sleep, that is, he didn't ask Shen Yuheng to get up, and he didn't speak, but after a long time, the skinny demon couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked Shen Yuheng to get up.

Shen Yuheng didn't dare to get up, but his head was lowered more and more respectfully, and the thin demon clan frowned, and his gaze at Jiang Feng was already a little displeased.

What they want is to follow the clues of that woman, what is he doing here to embarrass these two little shrimps?

"City Lord Jiang is really a big face. Yin and Yang said angrily, and the thin little demon snorted coldly.

"Get up. Jiang Feng ignored the thin little demon, just opened his eyes and said.

I have to say that Shen Yuheng's respectful appearance made him very useful, and today he was going to frustrate Yu Cang's spirit, but he didn't expect this "Wen Xinhong" to be so good.

If he is spared, it is not impossible to take him under his command.

Although Jiang Feng thought so in his heart, he didn't show it at all on his face.

Shen Yuheng got up slowly, but he still looked respectful and didn't dare to transgress in the slightest.

"You said you had something to track down those two witches, and you brought them up. ”

"Yes. ”

Shen Yuheng respectfully presented the things in his hand.

It was a small boxy mirror, and there was a switch on the small mirror, and as soon as she pressed the switch, the figures of "Shen Yuheng" and "Lu Cun" appeared in it in an instant.

"It turned out to be a tracking mirror!" Jiang Feng took the thing, and was also surprised.

There are not many tracking mirrors, even if he doesn't have one in his hand, why does this unknown kid have it? He looked at Shen Yuheng's gaze and unconsciously became a little suspicious.

Since he was ready to take out this thing, Shen Yuheng naturally thought of an excuse.

"This is handed down by the ancestors, and there is only this one in the entire Demon Spirit Village, but this tracking mirror has been broken and can only be used three times, and the people in the entire village are thousands of treasures, vowing to use this thing on the blade, but they didn't expect ......" Wen Xinhong's voice became lower and lower, and in the end he was almost speechless.

Jiang Feng didn't have the slightest doubt, and his slightly raised brows gradually flattened.

It turned out to be broken, no wonder! In the past battle of the immortals, how many spiritual weapons and magic weapons were scattered, there were many demons to pick up the leaks, and it was not uncommon for their ancestors to pick up such a fragment as a family heirloom.

But he said he could use it three times, so how many times has he used it now?

"This is the second time. "Wen Xinhong" replied respectfully.

In other words, this thing can still be used to track Shen Yuheng's traces once and then it will be scrapped.

"In that case, I'll keep it for you. As he spoke, Jiang Feng had already put that thing into his sleeve.

In terms of the identity that Shen Yuheng is playing now, all he can do is forbearance, how can a third-class demon soldier resist the lord of a city?

Therefore, although a trace of displeasure flashed on Shen Yuheng's face, it was quickly replaced by a look of respect.

That skinny little demon clan, that is, Yu Cang in Jiang Feng's mouth, saw this, and his beard was even more angry.

Jiang Feng didn't think he was dead? He even dared to take that thing by himself? And what kind of letter did he give it to himself, but to Jiang Feng's waste!

Yu Cang was not a person with great wisdom in the first place, and it all depended on his outstanding talent and luck to get to this point, and at this time, he was angry, and he couldn't even control his emotions, and he raised his hand to take pictures of the tracking mirror that Jiang Feng received in his sleeve.

"Jiang Feng, are you going to die?" This anger was extremely angry, and Shen Yuheng only felt that his ears were about to be deafened.

Jiang Feng didn't react, just raised his eyes to look at him, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yu Cang was beating a drum in his heart, but he was half angry when he thought of Jiang Feng's actions just now, and he just wanted to teach Jiang Feng a hard lesson.

"Wen Xinhong" was scared half to death, and he was already paralyzed on the ground trembling at that time, but his face, which was completely covered by black hair, had a faint smile.

She just saw that Yu Cang should be a fiery temper, but she didn't expect it to explode in such a hurry, she wanted to take the white jade, naturally she wanted this city lord's mansion to be as chaotic as possible!

"Lord Yu still gave me the tracking mirror. Jiang Feng's eyes became deeper and darker, and there was already a hint of threat in his tone.

Yu Cangse shrank for a moment, but when he thought of his identity, he still straightened his chest and shoved the tracking mirror into his storage bag. (To be continued.) )