The scene in the illusion made Kanda Takeshi's expression uncertain, sometimes laughing wildly, sometimes crying bitterly, only Wu Feng, who had a splitting headache, knew what he was going through, but Wu Feng only cared about one point now, with Kanda Takeshi as a chess piece, it was much easier to deal with the ancient martial arts family.

Seeing that this Kanda Wu's eyes were empty and godless, motionless like a puppet, it was done, and the supremacy of the heart stopped, Wu Feng felt that the world was spinning and he couldn't stand steadily, and he took a few steps back and sat on the ground dizzily, half ringing, and Venus was rising in front of him, but the corners of his mouth were smug smiles.

"Wake up."

When the stunned Kanda Takeshi heard the sound, his eyes returned to agility, and randomly, he knelt on one knee, "Kanda Takeshi listens to the dispatch of the Venerable Lord." ”

"How many emperor-level martial artists does the Chi family have?" Wu Feng slowly stood up and held on to a big tree, this is the way to stand firmly, but his head is about to crack in pain.

"Three, one is the head of the family, the second is the great elder Chi Yi, and the third is the seventh elder Chi Hao, except for Chi Li, the other two are all traveling outside......

Listening to his answer, Wu Feng nodded silently, it seemed that the Black Yama was not exaggerating, but there was no reason to retreat, turned his head, looked at the six emperor-level shadow ninjas, and said, "When will the Chi family change the nursing home?" ”

"Two days later."

"You wait to prepare to go to the Chi family as usual." Wu Feng looked up at the bright moon in the sky, two days, enough to recover to the peak combat power, as for these people who knelt on the ground and said yes, it is best not to be seen by the Chi family, take a deep breath, come to the edge of the courtyard with a sense of dizziness, take a little step, and jump off the cliff directly.

After Wu Feng left, these seven people went to prepare as if nothing had happened......

At the foot of the mountain, Wu Feng landed gently like a goose feather, and after walking more than ten kilometers to the southwest, he opened his mouth and let out a long roar, and his body fell back and fell directly into the wilderness is fainting.

Now, even an ordinary zombie can eat him, of course, if he can defeat the mutant beast king who has already run over.

The innocent eyes of this reserve ration swept around, lying on the ground to guard Wu Feng. There was nothing to say all night, when the sun spread warmth and light all over the world, Wu Feng slowly opened his eyes, still dizzy like a hangover, but at least he could mobilize internal strength.

"Uh-huh......"

Hearing the low murmur of the reserve rations, he turned his head and saw that the mutant beast king was shaking his head, raising his hand and patting his dog's head, "Let's go, it's time for us to prepare." ”

Prepare, that Oda Takezakura is preparing a puppet, of course, he Wu Feng also has to prepare a few "gifts" for the Chi family, unexpectedly, at this time, a listless man suddenly appeared beside him, and suddenly let the reserve rations grin as if he was about to attack.

"Hattori, it's not a joy to be followed."

At this moment, he looked at the reserve rations with some fear, and the eyes that flashed with purple light made him feel the crisis, surprised, Hattori knew very well that this mutant beast could pose a mortal threat to him, "Wu Sang, it seems that your partner does not welcome me." ”

"Of course, it only welcomes friends." Wu Feng raised his hand and patted the head of the reserve rations, and after letting him relax his vigilance, he said, "Say something." ”

"Smack!"

Hattori Guizo snapped his fingers, and five black-clothed masked men appeared beside him, kneeling on one knee, "These five emperor-level shadow ninjas will completely obey Wu Sang's orders, including attacking me, but I don't think Wu Sang will be so ruthless." ”

Hearing what he said, Wu Feng said with a smile: "This is maybe." ”

"Really?" Hattori Guizo stood beside Wu Feng indifferently, raised his eyes, looked at the mountain peaks in the distance, and changed the topic, "Wu San, do you say that mountain is good?" ”

"After three days, there will be no more masters in the Eight Gods and the like." Wu Feng said lightly, there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes.

"Oh? That's good news, I've wanted to move for a long time. Hattori Guizang turned his head, looked at Wu Feng's back and said with a smile: "By the way, I received a few new news, Wu Sang should not be angry when he hears it." ”

"Hundred lands or vine forests?"

Hattori was slightly surprised, how did Wu Feng know? Looking at the mountain peaks in the distance with some fear, "The Fujilin family hasn't received any news yet, but dozens of powerhouses from the Baidi family have already boarded the ship and set off, presumably Wu Sang also knows their destination." ”

"Hopefully they'll be able to arrive."

Wu Feng's expression was very calm, as if he didn't care about anything at all, it was not strange that Hattori was hiding in this regard, could the Baidi family, who was carried away by anger, reach the destination? He was very skeptical, you must know that the ancient martial artists are not vegetarians, even if the three famous families are Qi Zhi, they can't please him, but this is not what he wants to say, "There are rumors that the two innate martial artists of the ancient martial arts Qi family suddenly attacked the Demon Gate, causing the Demon Gate to suffer heavy losses, and there are rumors through the grapevine that the Demon Sect Gaitian has found the whereabouts of the Demon Emperor's blood seal......"

"Oh?" Wu Feng's eyes were murderous, but Hattori was still smiling, he wanted to remind Wu Feng of the result of his capriciousness, but he didn't know that in Wu Feng's eyes, he was already a dead man, "There are always some clowns who jump off the beam at any time." ”

"Of course, that's just gossip, not believable." Hattori wanted to remind Wu Feng, but he didn't want to anger Wu Feng, so he changed his words and said: "Three days later, Tianzhu Company will disappear one after another, I don't know what Wu Sang has to convey on his behalf?" ”

Convey? Wu Feng shook his head, according to the existing conditions, it is easy to break through the Tianzhu Company that has suffered a great injury to the vitality, since there is this Hattori to work for him, Wu Feng is too lazy to waste time, after all, to put it mildly, the Tianzhu Company is just a pathetic tool, at best it is a sharp blade.

It's not the tools that are going to be hit, but the person holding the blade, the Gu Wu family.

Seeing that Wu Feng was silent, this Hattori Guizang smiled slightly, and never mentioned the ancient martial arts family, the reason is very simple, the Hattori family will never be involved, no matter who wins or loses, at this moment, he nodded to Wu Feng, and then disappeared into the air......

"Cunning people." Wu Feng turned his head to look at the five emperor-level shadow ninjas who were kneeling on the ground motionless, and said, "After three days, destroy all the martial arts halls of the withered stream, and leave no one behind those who study their swordsmanship." ”

"Yes!"

The five ninjas nodded in unison and randomly disappeared at the same time.

Wu Feng, who stayed in place, faced the west, and there was a thought in his eyes and that firmness, the flow of the eight gods, the stream of withering, and the culprit, the fish that slipped through the net back then was about to make you pay the price you deserved, turned around, and took firm steps towards the southeast, and walked step by step in the direction where the enemy was......