Not taking into account the uncomfortable tightness on his body, Zhang Mochen quickly glanced around. Compared to the previous jungle peaks, this space is relatively empty and flat. Centered on the water, pine trees stand quietly around the lake, and around the trees there are several cliffs that are not too steep.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Suddenly remembered the continuous sound of stone crashing in his ears, Zhang Mochen looked sideways slightly, and found that in the cave not far away, Lei Hong was constantly hitting the flint against a pile of dry firewood.

There is no existential crisis, and the breath is also relaxed, and Lei Hong, who is bending over to light the fire at this moment, is like a medicine farmer in the mountains, usually unremarkable, and there is no trace of killing spirit.

With a slight smile, Zhang Mochen immediately walked away. Although he has disdain for the diving hunting group and Na Fan Xun, Zhang Mochen still admires Lei Hong, a well-known man. After all, how many people in this world are there who would rather die than give in? What about the Wang family? In the end, they are not negative people?

With a 'hum', the spark finally lit the pyre, and the blazing fire illuminated the cave that was not too big.

Rayhom undressed himself, propped up a tree trunk and baked it by the campfire, and then ran naked to the lake.

Regarding Lei Hong's actions, Zhang Mochen smiled faintly, this is the character of a mountain person, not vulgar, but free and easy.

His eyes were taken away by Lei Hong's back, and Zhang Mochen found that the outside of the cave entrance had been dim and blurred unconsciously. Time passed in the flight of life and death.

After a while, the sleek Lei Hong returned from the shadows, but there were two more big fish in his hands that had been disemboweled.

Threading the fish with branches and setting it up on the bonfire, with the sound of scorching, the aroma of meat between the noses became stronger and stronger, Lei Hong threw a fish to Zhang Mochen, and then took the lead in eating it in a big gulp, and even the fish bones did not spit out.

Although there is no condiment blending, the natural mellow fragrance in the air also makes Zhang Mochen swallow his saliva involuntarily, and immediately take the grilled fish and tear it up.

The white light was finally completely suppressed by the night, and the sky above the head was full of stars.

Inside the cave, the bonfire is bright, and compared with the darkness outside, although it is simple, it looks a little warm.

The campfire burns constantly, with a slight explosion sound from time to time.

Zhang Mochen and Lei Hong gnawed on the grilled fish in their hands, and their mouths did not pop out a word except for the sound of 'chirp'. After a few moments, the two big fat fish were finally left with only long bones.

Wiping the residue from the corner of his mouth, Lei Hong stared at Zhang Mochen, and after half a breath, he stood up, and then knelt on one knee.

"The grace of saving lives cannot be repaid!" said Lei Hong with his fists clenched.

It seemed that he hadn't eaten enough, and the tip of Zhang Mochen's tongue was still licking back and forth on the bare fish bone, but Lei Hong's words and deeds made him suddenly shocked, and then threw away the fish bone and helped the latter up.

"It doesn't have to be like this, I didn't help much!" Zhang Mochen said with some shame. From beginning to end, he just condensed a shield, and it didn't do much. In the face of Lei Hong's kneeling salute, he was naturally a little ashamed.

was helped up by Zhang Mochen, and Lei Hong did not thank him again. Any words of gratitude pale in the face of life and death.

"The unicorn's lair is something I undoubtedly knew about before, and it has just given birth to its cubs, so it won't chase it too far. Lei Hong threw a few sticks of dry wood into the campfire, and his eyes looked indifferently at the flames dancing in the wind.

"No wonder you didn't continue to chase that fat man!" Zhang Mochen finally understood.

Hearing Zhang Mochen's words, the corners of Lei Hong's mouth became a little lost, but in the next second, the pupils that were shining with fire became serious.

"Little brother, the shield you condensed should be the Zhang family's Yuan Technique, right?" Lei Hong withdrew his gaze and stared at the unfamiliar face in front of him. Although he didn't know the identity of the other party, the yellow Yuanli shield was indeed the Zhang family's Yuanji, and he was sure of this. Moreover, he knows the Yuan of the Zhang family, but none of them are what they look like in front of him.

Looking at Lei Hong's puzzled and vigilant gaze, Zhang Mochen smiled slightly, then tore off the mask of his face, and a more delicate and handsome face was revealed in front of Lei Hong's eyes.

"Young Master Mochen!" Lei Hong exclaimed, his expression of disbelief completely replacing the coldness just now.

"Do you know me?" Seeing the staring boss Lei Hong, Zhang Mochen asked in some surprise, he must have no impression of the middle-aged man in front of him.

"When I delivered goods to the Zhang family, I had a relationship with the young master. Lei Hong said with a smile, "However, you are not awakened...", suddenly realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Lei Hong immediately tightened his throat, and the embarrassed face that was originally smiling instantly rose.

"Well, it's a failure, but I can still urge Yuan Li, but in fact, I'm not a cultivator. Zhang Mochen didn't mind, shook his head in distress and replied.

Seeing that Zhang Mochen was not angry, Lei Hong wanted to ask, it must be for him, after the failure of Yuan Li's awakening, he could still urge Yuan Li, he had never heard of it. But after his throat shook a few times, Lei Hong still held back the curiosity in his heart.

"Young Master Mochen, are you coming to the mountain range to experience or ?......" Lei Hong changed the topic, although he seemed to have guessed the purpose of Zhang Mochen's coming to the mountain range in his heart, he still asked seriously.

"No, Uncle Lei. Because of his acquaintance and admiration for Lei Hong in his heart, Zhang Mochen also respected a lot in words, "I'm here to find my father's whereabouts." ”

Not happy because he guessed Zhang Mochen's purpose, Lei Hong's sharp and thin face, under the reflection of the red firelight, on the contrary, was extremely dignified.

Lei Hong's solemn expression made Zhang Mochen chuckle in his heart, and an ominous premonition arose, and his steady heartbeat gradually became intense.

Under Zhang Mochen's nervous gaze, after a moment, Lei Hong shook his head helplessly and said in a heavy tone: "Young Master Mochen, I'm afraid Patriarch Zhang ...... him"

Although he had been prepared in his heart, the words of the lean man in front of him were still like a thunderbolt in a sunny day, and they exploded in Zhang Mochen's ears so fiercely that his body trembled slightly.

Zhang Tianfeng entered the mountain range alone in order to point the philesopher's stone, and now he is afraid that he has suffered an accident, for Zhang Mochen, who has lost his mother, at this moment, the deep self-blame and guilt in his heart are like ten thousand ants, frantically gnawing at his own flesh and blood.

"Heavenly Wolf Group!" Zhang Mochen said indignantly in his heart, his two hands were also clenched tightly, and the sound of bones rubbing constantly sounded. Zhang Tianfeng's fall, the Heavenly Wolf Regiment must have to do with it.

The young man's sad expression just now gradually changed to crazy killing intent, Lei Hong understood that everything was caused by hatred, especially the eyes that were already blood-red, Lei Hong was afraid that Zhang Mochen would be carried away by hatred and do something stupid.

It must be that Zhang Mochen's current strength can't change anything at all.

"Young Master Mochen, you listen to me first. Lei Hong sat down next to the figure that was almost crazy, patted his trembling shoulder, and said in a calm tone, "Not long ago, your aunt Siniang sent a secret letter asking my diving hunting group to find your father's whereabouts. My eldest brother, Fan Xun, entrusted me with this task by hand. Knowing that the stakes are high, I don't dare to take it lightly. But after several days of searching, even if he dug three feet into the ground, he could not find any trace of Patriarch Zhang. ”

Seeing that the young man beside him had regained some senses, Lei Hong stood up and threw a few dry firewoods on the bonfire that had already burned out a little, and then paced back and forth and continued: "Hard work pays off, and when I was about to give up, I finally found a clue, but... Just a broken blade. ”

"Is my father's Golden Dragon Sword?" Zhang Mochen immediately asked nervously.

Lei Hong nodded earnestly. Jin Yuan, with a blade in all directions, the prestige of that golden dragon sword is no less than that of Zhang Tianfeng himself, so although it is only a miserable blade, it is not difficult to identify.

"The broken blade was found near the unicorn beast's lair, and I wanted to follow the vine to continue the search, but I accidentally woke up the unicorn beast, so I had no choice but to retreat. Lei Hong continued with a serious expression.

The clues were interrupted, Zhang Mochen did not show too much disappointment, he wanted to see people in life, and he wanted to see corpses in death, and there was still no trace of Zhang Tianfeng at the moment, which is not a bad thing in a sense, at least, the glimmer of hope in Zhang Mochen's heart has not been dashed.

"Uncle Lei, don't you know, in order to make me wake up smoothly, my father came to the mountain range to seek a philosopher's stone!" Zhang Mochen's explosive breath finally calmed down, and self-blame once again occupied his heart, and his words were full of guilt and remorse!

"Philosopher's Stone... Celestial Wolf Regiment!" Lei Hong muttered to himself as he thought about it. Although he was entrusted with the task of finding Zhang Tianfeng, why the latter went to the mountain range alone, not only Lei Hong, but also Fan Xun probably didn't know anything. Now that he knows the reason, his bright eyes continue to flicker, and all the clues that pointed to the Sky Wolf Group before have finally been determined.

"Uncle Lei, I also think it was the Heavenly Wolf Regiment!" Zhang Mochen said with a slightly cold gaze.

Lei Hong didn't answer immediately, but stared at the bonfire that was burning again with a more solemn expression, and after a long time, he said heavily: "I'm afraid it's not just the Heavenly Wolf Regiment!"

Lei Hong's words made Zhang Mochen suddenly think about it.

The Heavenly Wolf Regiment is a bounty group belonging to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, and with two junior masters, they are even a few points stronger than the four major bounty groups attached to the four major families. Strong strength, fierce style, and brutal and impermanent nature have made its notoriety like thunder. Except for the king who is always a loner, there is hardly anyone or force that makes them jealous.

But Zhang Tianfeng is not a mediocre person after all, not to mention the cultivation of an intermediate Yuan Master makes people look up, and the eye-popping scars on his body like hair make people feel chills in their hearts.

Therefore, with the help of the strength of the people, the Heavenly Wolf Regiment is not afraid of Zhang Tianfeng, just like a wolf pack is not afraid of a lone male lion. However, there is no fear, and it is also wishful thinking to keep Zhang Tianfeng.