Chapter 62: Chick, look down

At the last moment, Zhao Feng's invisible tentacles dug deep into the ground, preventing himself from being blown away.

Under the strong air current, a gust of wind swept the clouds, flying sand and rocks, like a typhoon.

"It's almost over!"

The wind was messy, and Zhao Feng found that Xiao Bufan was exhausted at this time and couldn't support it for long.

Obviously, its strength is still much inferior to this Demon Thunder Tiger.

"Can't stay long!"

Glancing at the little Lori under the wreckage behind him, Zhao Feng let go of the tentacles, and the whole person was directly scraped away with a swish.

Zhao Feng grabbed the little Lori, and with the force of being blown by the wind, he fled directly.

Seeing Zhao Feng's figure over his head, the stupid white fox boy hurriedly urged: "Xiaobai, hurry, let's catch him..."

Gollum Thong!

Zhao Feng crushed countless branches, fell to the ground, and smashed out a human-shaped pit.

The silver fox stood by the big pit with the white fox boy in his mouth and looked like he was watching a good show.

Without waiting for the silver fox to taunt him, Zhao Feng hugged the little Lori and ran away directly in the opposite direction to the battlefield, without looking back.

Seeing this, the silver fox reacted, and hurriedly ran away with his master in his mouth.

Outside Dajiao City, there was already a ruin at this time.

Demon Thunder Tiger patted the dust on his body, looked at his wife who came back from not far away, and said with a smile: "This fight is cool, right?" ”

"Xiao Bufan ran away?"

"Well, this old boy does have a hand in escaping."

The woman rolled her eyes and said coquettishly, "I'm still worried that you killed someone!" But the Spirit Sword Sect should have sent a real master to you now, right? ”

"Hmm!"

The Demon Thunder Tiger turned his head and looked in the direction of Zhao Feng's escape.

"What's wrong?" The woman saw a smile on the face of the Demon Thunder Tiger, and immediately asked suspiciously.

"No, it's just that there's a little guy who seems to be interesting."

Of course, after the little 'little guy' had escaped some distance, he felt that no one was catching up, and he stopped.

After a while, the silver fox caught up with Zhao Feng.

"Hell, how good is this guy a little bit more?"

The silver fox found that she couldn't catch up with Zhao Feng's shadow, and she had already tried her best, and her heart suddenly felt very weird.

"I'll go first."

Zhao Feng suddenly stood up and said to Bai Yutang.

"Brother Xiao, you, are you going to go to the Spirit Sword Sect?"

Seeing Zhao Feng's movements, the white fox boy hurriedly chased forward and asked.

"How?"

"Can I go with you?"

The white fox boy asked expectantly.

I'm afraid that seeing the real fighting scene, Dajiao City collapsed in an instant, and this rich second generation also knew that he was afraid.

"The money village opened by my family also has a semicolon in Spirit Sword City at the foot of the Spirit Sword Sect Mountain, if Brother Xiao doesn't dislike it..."

"Well... You can consider considering, does your family have a lot of money? ”

Zhao Feng's ghostly eyes flickered, and he suddenly asked with a smile.

When the silver fox saw Zhao Feng like this, he was immediately vigilant, feeling that the villain in front of him had bad intentions again.

It's easy to say anything if you have money, it's no problem to be a brother or a bodyguard.

With Zhao Feng by the side of the white fox boy, the shadow of the battle in Dajiao City gradually healed.

hired a carriage, the white fox boy rode the silver fox outside, and Zhao Feng used the little Lori as a pillow in the car... This bodyguard is also beautiful to do~

Lingjian City is located not far from the foot of Fenghuo Spirit Mountain, and it is the faΓ§ade of the Lingjian Sect, which is naturally magnificent and majestic.

The gates of the city were all outer disciples guarded by the Spirit Sword Sect.

The car entered the city, as the 'money bag' in charge of all the gold and silver of the White Fox Prince, Zhao Feng and the coachman were bargaining for the price of the car.

After all, the money used to be spent by this rich second generation, and now the money is his 'own'!

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed, and he saw the silver fox running to his side, sitting on the ground decently, startling the groom who was angry.

Before Zhao Feng could figure out what was going on, he heard a beautiful female voice.

"Bai Yutang, you come out for me!"

Looking for prestige, a girl with braids and a long flaming red dress held a horsewhip in her hand, crossed her waist with one hand, and rode on horseback and shouted at the silver fox.

Zhao Feng smiled at the silver fox sitting on the ground and asked, "Is he always running like this to eat nai under you?" ”

Silver Fox: "..."

If she can beat Zhao Feng, she will definitely tear Zhao Feng to pieces.

Seeing this, Xiao Pepper jumped off the horse angrily and walked in front of Zhao Feng.

"Hey, get out of the way!"

Zhao Feng looked at the little pepper and didn't mean to get out of the way.

Because the rich second generation has a rich bank!

Since ancient times, pawnshops have not been separated...

Suddenly, this little pepper was also on fire, and he shook his hand and whipped it up.

But how could this hurt Zhao Feng, as soon as he raised his hand, Zhao Feng caught the horsewhip.

"Let go, you bastard!"

Xiao Pepper also found that it seemed to have encountered hard stubble, and after two strokes, he found that the other party was not moving, and immediately said angrily.

"You must be with Bai Yutang!"

"I can't talk about it, it's just a friend of Pingshui."

"Hmph, mixed egg white Yutang, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you don't want to escape this marriage!"

Little Pepper was swept away by Zhao Feng's ghostly eyes, and he was suddenly a little afraid, so he crossed over to Zhao Feng and shouted at the silver fox.

Runaway...

Zhao Feng was also speechless, feeling that this little white-faced rich second generation ran out for this.

If it weren't for the battle in Dajiaocheng that made this rich second generation feel uneasy, I'm afraid the two would have broken up in Dajiaocheng. I'm afraid this little white face is still wandering the rivers and lakes!

As soon as Zhao Feng let go, Xiao Pepper turned around angrily, twisted his fart and walked quickly to his horse, grabbed the reins and prepared to get on the horse.

"Hey, chick, do you want to know why he ran away from marriage?"

Zhao Feng suddenly spoke.

When Little Pepper heard this, he couldn't help but turn his head, frowned and asked, "Why?" ”

"You puff up and look down, and what do you see?"

Pepper did so, and replied in confusion: "Feet, what else can you see?" ”

Zhao Feng smiled meaningfully and said, "That's why!" ”

"Hmph,!"

Little Pepper pouted, got on the horse and said to the silver fox: "Bai Yutang, you wait, I won't give up!" ”

Seeing that the little pepper was gone, Bai Yutang came out embarrassedly and thanked Zhao Feng: "Brother Xiao, thank you." ”

"No thanks, no thanks, go, go to our house, cough cough, take a look at your money bank!"

Zhao Feng smiled, no matter how he looked at it, he thought about the thief with bad intentions.

Even the silver fox saw the problem, and rolled the white fox boy with his head, wanting to make his master sober up and see the true face of this person.

"That's great, let's go now, I'll let people line up a good banquet on the table to catch the wind for Brother Xiao!"

The white fox boy happily invited.

The mind of this rich second generation is very simple, thinking that he and Zhao Feng can be regarded as brothers in trouble after a battle in Dajiaocheng.

No, to be precise, for this rich second generation, the horror of the Great Jiaocheng War made him feel like a disaster.

Seeing the truth in the midst of adversity... Seems to make sense.

But it also depends on whether it is a disaster for another person!

In the battle of Dajiao City, Zhao Feng was more harvested and powerful, and now that he was afraid that the monks of the fifth or sixth level of demon refining could hardly pose a threat to him.

What's more, at the last moment, he swallowed the soul of the Transfiguration Level Monk with a grimace tentacle.