Chapter Ninety-Nine: Bad Premonition!
What's wrong with these two people today, did they take the wrong medicine, or did they say that they didn't take the medicine at all when they went out!?
"I'll go first, if you think it's fun to kneel, then you can kneel!" After Chen Feng finished speaking, he casually put the teacup on the table, and left the Qilin Hall without a head.
Bai Xuan glanced at the two of them with disdain, and left the private room with the little guy in her arms.
"Why are you learning from me!?" Bai Yifan turned his head and looked at Su Yunzhou with an unhappy expression.
Su Yunzhou glanced at him disdainfully, stood up, snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "Cut, and said that my position is not firm enough, I think you are just a wall grass that blows both ends in the wind." β
After Chen Feng got out of the private room, he did not leave in a hurry, but went directly to the top floor of Emgrand. It just so happened that he had something to look for a messy pickaxe, so even if he didn't eat this meal, he would come to Emgrand.
There is no order for a messy pickaxe in Emgrand, and no one is allowed to step into the top floor, so it can be said that the top floor is the forbidden land of Emgrand.
Stretching out his hand to push open the heavy door, Chen Feng slowly walked into the messy pickaxe's office. As soon as he sat down, a spherical black object flew in front of him, followed by the sound of a messy pickaxe.
"I've got someone to show you this, it's very intricately constructed, it's arranged in an extremely strange way, and it's harmless to any other living being. But, except for you. β
Chen Feng played with the black object in his hand, unceremoniously grabbed the cigar on the coffee table and lit it for himself. Narrowing his eyes slightly, he stared at the black spherical object and did not speak.
"Aren't you surprised by this result!?" Pickaxe got up and sat down on the couch opposite, lighting himself a cigar as well.
Chen Feng slowly exhaled a puff of green smoke, glanced at him slightly, and said calmly: "This was originally within my expectations, what is there to be surprised?" β
"Well, what are you going to do next!?" Messy Pickaxe nodded, looking at him with a frown on his face.
"I don't have any plans, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth." Chen Feng took a hard puff of his cigar, raised his hand, stared at the spherical object in his hand, his tone remained unchanged, and he still said calmly: "How about it, can the ingredients of this thing be decomposed!?" β
Hearing this, the messy pickaxe shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I already said just now, the structure of this thing is very complicated, the arrangement is extremely weird, and it is very difficult to disassemble it. At least for a short period of time, there is no possibility of decomposition. β
"In a short period of time, how short do you mean for a short period of time?" Chen Feng didn't shift his gaze, still staring at the spherical object in his hand.
The messy pickaxe reached out and flicked the cigarette ash, glanced at the object in his hand faintly, and said indifferently: "In five to ten years, it shouldn't be possible." It will take at least ten years, or perhaps longer, before it can be decomposed. But by then, the daylilies were already cold. β
More than 10 years!?
Chen Feng sighed slightly in his heart, just as the messy pickaxe said, after this thing was decomposed, the daylily was already cold, and it was too late. It seems that this road is impassable, and we can only think of other ways.
He casually threw the things in his hand on the coffee table, took a deep breath, looked at the messy pickaxe, and said, "Is there any news about the two Seven Demon Generals?" β
"There's no news of them yet, since the last time you fought with them, these two guys seem to have suddenly evaporated and completely disappeared in Shanghai." The messy pickaxe spread his hands, looking quite helpless, and continued: "But recently, the Weihu Gang seems to have a new move, but the movement is not big, it is very low-key, and I don't know what kind of tricks those guys are doing." β
Chen Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and his face showed a thoughtful expression. No matter what the hell the Tiger Gang does, it must be for him. It's just that what puzzled him was that the Weihu Gang, which had been stopped for so long, suddenly made a move again? Could it be that it has something to do with the new movement of the skeleton!?
"Oh, what's new about them?" Chen Feng couldn't help but ask out loud.
Messy Pickaxe glanced at him and said lightly: "Not long ago, the Tiger Gang secretly annexed a small organization in charge of the seaside port. And just last night, a closed container was transported from this port into the lair of the Tiger Gang. β
Chen Feng's brows furrowed even tighter, could it be that the goods in the container were the special drugs!? If that's true, it's a big deal! A whole container, then this amount is too terrifying, right!?
Messy Pickaxe also frowned, with a contemplative look on his face, and said solemnly: "I know what you're thinking, if that's the case, it's indeed a little scary." However, this is definitely not the worst outcome. I'm afraid that there are other special items in it that we don't know and that are specifically designed to deal with you, and that's the worst part. β
Chen Feng's face changed, his eyes became sharp, and two cold rays of light burst out, which were as terrifying as lightning. The whole person exuded an astonishing cold aura, as if it was a bloodthirsty Shura from hell.
What Messy Pickaxe said was not unreasonable, since they could develop a drug to restrain him, they must have been able to develop other tools to deal with him. If this is the case, then you can't act rashly, and you have to think of a perfect solution.
"Yes, you have a point." Chen Feng nodded, his eyes were cold and terrifying, and he said, "Those three guys from Yaksha really took great pains to kill me!" β
"Nakshatra? Didn't the Yaksha be destroyed nine years ago? Why did the Yaksha run out again? Messy Pickaxe was stunned when he heard this, and asked in surprise.
Chen Feng smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sighed: "It has not been completely destroyed, at least I know, there are three people who survived, and there may be other survivors." β
"This is different from the rumors in the outside world!? Rumor has it that you have slaughtered them all, and no one survives! How did it become again now? Although Messy Pickaxe hadn't asked about these things, he was very curious about them. Now that the person concerned has mentioned it, he naturally wants to ask the truth.
"Hey, there was an accident that caused the three Yaksha masters to run away from me." Chen Feng shook his head and glanced at him helplessly.
Messy Pickaxe nodded, seeing that Chen Feng was reluctant to mention the events of the year, he was not good at asking more. Stretched out his hand and flicked the cigarette ash and glanced at Chen Feng. was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Hey, the little guy didn't come with you today?" β
"Here, the little girl from the Bai family is hugging." Chen Feng slowly exhaled a puff of green smoke and glanced at him indifferently.
"Bai Qing's girl?" Messy Pickaxe was shocked in his heart, and when he stood up, pointed at Chen Feng with his finger, and shouted, "How can you hand over the little guy to that girl?" If the skeleton is known, won't the little guy be in danger!? β
Chen Feng wondered in his heart, the little guy is not your son, you are in a hurry to fart! "Cut, the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry, that girl and his third brother are following, what danger can there be!?"
"Bai Yifan?"
"Yes!"
Chen Feng gave him an angry look, this guy really regarded the little guy as his apprentice. Don't worry about yourself, what kind of heart do you have.
"Well, although that kid is not in a big grade, he has entered the late stage of transformation, and nothing should happen with him." Messy Pickaxe nodded when he heard this, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. With Bai Yifan here, as long as it wasn't for the Seven Demon Generals to take action in person, that little guy would not be in danger next to the Bai family girl.
After smiling awkwardly, the messy pickaxe sat down again, looked at Chen Feng and said, "Yesterday you made a lot of noise, the entire Huhai City was almost exposed by you, and you are not afraid that those three old guys will come to you to settle accounts!?" β
"Cut, if those three old immortals wanted to come, they would have come a long time ago, would they have waited until now? Besides, I help them hone their subordinates for free, and it's good not to ask them about the three main points, and they dare to come to me to settle accounts? Chen Feng scoffed at this, pouting his lips full of disdain.
βγβ Messy Pickaxe glanced at him with disdain, this guy's shameless realm is not inferior to back then, it is even better! Stretched out his hand and flicked the cigarette ash, and said, "How is the strength of the Liu family's girl?" β
"Very strong, under the congenital, there is no opponent!" Chen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked out the window with a smile. The third place on the God of War list really has some doorways, if it weren't for his physique that surpassed the limits of the human body and broke the shackles, it was very likely that he would have lost to Suzaku at the beginning.
"You underestimate that girl, not only is there no invincible opponent under the congenital, but even an ordinary congenital master, he may not be able to crush her 100%." Messy Pickaxe smiled slightly, playing with taste: "But you really didn't say wrong just now, those three old immortals should give you some benefits." After this battle, the girl who benefited the most was that girl, and it is estimated that it will not be long before Long Yan will have another innate master. And by that time, most. β
"Cut, more than you want, can you still be afraid of Long Yan!?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, full of disdain.
"That's right, you're a madman, how can a madman be afraid of anything in this world!" The messy pickaxe pursed his lips, looked at him helplessly, and said with a little curiosity: "I wondered, why didn't those three old immortals trouble you!?" β
"You're too naΓ―ve, you don't know those three old foxes too well." Chen Feng glanced at him, sneered, and said disdainfully: "Those three old foxes are behind them, maybe they have some wishful thinking." β
"What, you mean those three old immortals want to trap you behind your back!?" Messy Pickaxe was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help asking.
Chen Feng was speechless, is this an obvious thing, why can't you understand this product? He glanced at the messy pickaxe pitifully, and asked, "Are the three old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years and have not died just because they have supreme cultivation?" β
"That's right."
Messy Pickaxe thought about it slightly, and felt that what Chen Feng said was very reasonable, and sometimes strength doesn't explain everything. Hundreds of years ago, there were many people with the innate realm of great perfection, but how many of them survived to the present in the end!?