The person who came behind him, in his thirties, was of medium height, his expression was indifferent, his hands were behind his back, two sword eyebrows flew obliquely into his temples, a pair of divine eyes were as bright as stars, and there was a natural nobility in his gestures, graceful and gorgeous!

With a graceful and gorgeous temperament and a famous brand, how could such a person appear at the trade fair of the hidden ancient martial arts? This is the first reaction of anyone who sees this person!

But Zhanfeng's first reaction was not doubt, but shock!

This person is not an ancient martial artist, he has no cultivation, but he makes people feel mysterious, terrifying, and has a strange feeling all over his body, the bridge of his nose is high, his eyes are deep, his lips are extremely thin, and he actually has an exotic style.

Metis?

This is not a Chinese person!

How could a foreigner who had no cultivation but made Zhan Feng feel uncomfortable here?

"Mr. stall owner, I want all these powders of yours, you can make a price." The strange young man glanced at Zhan Feng, but his expression was indifferent as if he didn't know him, and there was a hint of innate arrogance, and he turned his head to the swollen eyes and said.

"This," the swollen-eyed man was stunned for a moment, and said with a bitter face: "I'm really sorry, Sect Master Zhan has already bought all of them just now." ”

"Sect Master Zhan?" The strange young man was stunned when he heard this, and then he turned his head to look at Zhan Feng carefully, and a trace of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes: "Are you the sect master of the Pattern Feng Sect?" ”

"I am." The dangerous aura on the other party's body became even stronger, Zhan Feng sneered in his heart, but remained silent on the surface.

The strange young man didn't talk further, and turned to the swollen-eyed man and said, "No matter how much he gives, I'll give three times!" ”

The swollen-eyed bubble man listened. Without even a second of hesitation, he almost instinctively shook his head and refused, "I'm sorry." I've already sold it to Sect Master Zhan, if you want. It is possible to wait a few more days. ”

"What, you still have it?" The strange young man was stunned for a moment, and for the first time showed a hint of joy that could not be carefully observed.

"Well, of course there is, I grew it myself, and there are many more."

"What, really?" This time, his voice trembled slightly, obviously pleasantly surprised.

Zhan Feng stood silently on the side, listening to the conversation between the two. But in his heart, he secretly wondered, why did this young man care so much about the dry bone grass, could it be that he recognized this thing? But he is clearly not a cultivator, not even Gu Wu, let alone any martial arts cultivator.

It's not martial arts, why do you want dry bone grass?

Just when he was puzzled, he saw that the strange young man asked the swollen-eyed man for a business card, discussed how to deliver the goods, and then turned and left. He didn't even look at Zhan Feng again.

The reclusive and well-known Sect Master of Zhanda was ruthlessly ignored!

Zhan Feng didn't care, and held the sack in his hand. gave a swollen-eyed bubble man a sum of money, and then asked the other party for a business card, like this planting expert. The Maple Sect was welcome, and he planned to wait for Dabi's matter to be over. Invite this person to the Maple Sect.

It was overcrowded, and it was inconvenient for him to put the sack in the Naling Ring. I had to keep carrying it around the crowd, and before it was over, Tang Wanyu and Luo Li found Zhan Feng, these two guys also carried a lot of small bags, happily talking and laughing, and both of them were stunned when they saw Zhan Feng.

"Master, you have also become a shopaholic, and you actually bought a sack, more than Sister Tang." Luo Li immediately shouted loudly, attracting many people around to look back, making Zhan Feng depressed for a while.

Tang Wanyu glared at Luo Li and scolded: "You dead girl, obviously you are better than me to buy, right?" ”

"Hehe, I bought this to honor my master and my wife, ah, no, my future master." Luo Li smiled, pushed Tang Wanyu with her shoulder, and without waiting for the latter to raise her leg and kick her, she immediately jumped in front of Zhan Feng and said with a smile: "Master, let me see what you have bought." ”

Zhan Feng really couldn't do anything about this apprentice, he smiled bitterly at Tang Wanyu, opened the sack, revealing the sack of dry bone grass, and said: "You girl, you are curious about everything, you don't know this thing when you show it." ”

But before he could finish speaking, he saw Luo Li's face suddenly change, and he lost his voice: "Blood Clotting Grass!" Master, you, where did you buy the blood clotting grass from? ”

Bloodclotting?

Zhan Feng was stunned for a moment, this dry bone grass changed three names in a while, it was really popular, he asked in surprise: "Is this thing called blood coagulation grass?" ”

"Yes, master!" The shock on Luo Li's face became even stronger: "This blood condensation grass is the holy grass of the blood clan, it is extremely rare and rare, it is one of the most important auxiliary medicines for the advancement of the blood clan, if you put this sack inside the blood clan, it is enough to cause a race war." ”

Zhan Feng frowned, looked at the dry bone grass in the sack, and immediately understood that the effect of the dry bone grass is to stimulate the blood veins and acupoints of the human body, so as to enhance the potential of the human body in a short time, and its stimulation of the blood is particularly significant, from this point of view, it does have a very powerful effect on the blood clan.

Therefore, it is not surprising that it is listed as the holy grass of the blood clan, as for its rarity, Zhan Feng can completely understand it, this dry bone grass may be more common in the Lingwu Continent, but in a heinous place like the earth, where the spiritual energy is thin, it is indeed not easy to grow it, and even he was shocked when he saw so many dry bone grass just now.

Suddenly, Zhan Feng's eyebrows jumped, so in this way, was that weird young man just now actually a blood clan?

Judging by his temperament and bearing, as well as the fact that the blood in his body is no different from that of ordinary people, this person's level is probably higher than that of the previous Earl Augsig, could it be a marquis?

What is a marquis of the blood clan doing in seclusion?

Zhan Feng's face gradually became gloomy, first the ninja, then the Shenwu League and Chongxu, and now there are blood clan masters, it seems that this hidden door competition is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, extremely dangerous.

As he thought, he let go of his spiritual sense and covered the entire square, but he never found the strange young man again, not even the swollen-eyed man.

Not good!

Zhan Feng secretly screamed, put the dry bone grass into the Naling ring, and whispered to Tang Wanyu and Luo Li: "You guys go back early, I have something to do." With that, he turned around and squeezed out of the crowd.

As soon as Tang Wanyu and Luo Li saw his expression, they knew that Dao Zhanfeng had something important to do, the two glanced at each other, and both nodded secretly, Tang Wanyu happened to see a Xuan-level disciple of the Tattooed Feng Sect beside him, and stuffed the things in the hands of the two of them to each other, and left together with a command.

Not far from the two, a dark shadow followed the two silently when they saw this.

……

Luning Expressway near Taining County is seven black Subaru off-road vehicles galloping, in the early morning sun, this convoy looks particularly solemn and solemn, so that passing vehicles have subconsciously spontaneously give way.

Sitting in the back seat of the second car, a middle-aged man with short beard and short hair had his eyes slightly closed, as if he was resting and recuperating.

And next to him sat a young man, wearing fashionable sunglasses, seeing the vehicle outside the window that kept giving way to his convoy, he smiled proudly: "Ha Luha, I can't imagine that after so many years, the Chinese people are still so cheap, seeing my Yamato national convoy, one by one they have fled to the side, it's really ridiculous, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!" ”

The short-haired middle-aged man's eyes opened slightly, and the seeping essence flashed away, and he said lightly: "Young master, don't despise the Chinese people, this nation has been pursuing benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, which makes them seem very lowly many times, but the Chinese people have a bloody nature in their bones, and they are by no means so easy to deal with." ”

The young man in sunglasses Ha Lu Ha Da smiled: "Mr. Matsui, why do you put gold on the faces of the Huaxia people, this time I have dispatched seven of the twelve gods of Jiaheliu, and I haven't killed the Quartet?" Ha Lu Ha! ”

Matsui said lightly: "The plan is in the people, but the success is in the sky, my generation can only do its best!" Then he closed his eyes again.

In the back seat of the last car in the convoy, there was a middle-aged man with a very depressed expression, and beside him, there were two young men in black suits, one left and one right, who looked at the middle-aged man to death.

"Two brothers, where are you going?"

"Oops, oops, I ate so fucking raw fillet last night, I'm going to shit, I'm going to shit!"

"You said you two are sitting like dead people, so why don't you say a word to your brother, okay?"

……

The middle-aged man chattered and chirped all the way, but the two young men always ignored him as if they were deaf, even so, the middle-aged man kept nagging, as if his energy would never run out, which made the two young men frown slightly.

This middle-aged man is just talking like the wind, after being caught by Mr. Matsui, he escaped several times and failed to escape, but he was looked at more closely, he knew that these Japanese people came for the white-clothed young man Zhan Feng, and he said that he knew almost nothing about Zhan Feng, even if he knew Lu Dao, he would not betray the other party.

So he suffered a lot, but he never complained, which made Mr. Matsui a little admired, so he ordered his subordinates not to hurt him again, and planned to use him as a hostage to blackmail Zhanfeng, in his opinion, this middle-aged man is willing to be so tight-lipped for that mysterious master, and the relationship between the two is definitely not ordinary.

It's a pity that Ren Lai Rufeng explained that he was shot purely while lying down, innocent to the extreme, wronged to the extreme, and Mr. Matsui didn't believe him, and locked him in the last car, but it hurt these two poor young people.

I was almost annoyed to death by the wind!

After the convoy came to Taining County, it did not enter the county seat, but went around the city and went straight into a village, there was a huge manor at the east entrance of the village, and the seven cars entered the courtyard without stopping and stopped outside the main building.

Crackling, several car doors rang, and a young man in black got out of each car, running to open their respective doors, and then, Matsui and the young master walked down, and they got out of the car at the same time, as well as four introverted masters, and came like the wind. (To be continued......)