Chapter 1251: An Attack from the Martial King's Strongman
"That's right, that girl has been chasing you for half a year, and I heard that she even brought someone to rob you to save you, so there's no reason to retire at this time. ”
Sima Changfeng rubbed his chin, and his face was also full of suspicion: "I'm afraid she has encountered something important, otherwise how could she disappear all of a sudden? I haven't seen her for a long time." ”
What's important?
What could be more important than pursuing a handsome guy like me?
His brows furrowed deeply, Yang Feng thought about it carefully, and after a while, he couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it: "Anyway, Brother Sima, I'll go to Yunzhou to work first, and you can help me pay attention to the matter of Chiyan." If I meet her again, I must keep her, at least ask her what has happened recently. ”
"Yes, Mansion Master!"
Nodding his head, Sima Changfeng chuckled.
At this time, Lin Fei walked over with his group of brothers with a serious face, hugged his fists at Yang Feng and said, "Lord Yang Bao...... Uh, no, it's the Lord of the Yang Mansion!"
"Shout, it's very good, it's so fast to change the name, promising, reward, hahaha!" Yang Feng was overjoyed and laughed out loud.
Lin Fei rolled his eyes helplessly, and said with a solemn face: "Lord Yang, you said that Yangjiabao was in a critical situation and needed our help, and after taking Jinling Mansion, let us go." Now that Jinling Mansion has been taken, should the Yang Mansion Lord fulfill his original promise?"
"Uh, this ......"
His brows trembled slightly, and Yang Feng smacked his lips, looking embarrassed.
Lin Fei's eyes twitched, and he hurriedly said, "Mansion Master Yang, should you break your promise again?"
"How could it be? I am a gentleman, a generation of heroes who put faith and righteousness first, and I have always been true to my word, and I am not deceitful, how can I break my word and get fat? My chivalrous monument is standing there, and it is about the word Xinyi. ”
"That's good, please keep your promise and untie the Lan seal on our bodies. ”
Hearing him shout so confidently, Lin Fei was overjoyed and happily hugged his fist.
Yang Feng glanced at this innocent young man, but grinned and said, "Don't worry, wait until we go to Yunzhou." ”
"Hey, Lord Yang, you ......"
"What's wrong with me?"
Rolling his eyelids, Yang Feng said confidently: "I used to say that I would take Jinling Mansion, but now that we take it, we are just occupying it, if we want to really take it, we must get the recognition of Yunzhou." I promise, as long as you accompany me to Yunzhou and officially get the order of the director of Jinling Mansion, I will let you go. ”
Not!
The body froze, and Lin Fei and the others all fell with a black line.
Yang Feng is treacherous and cunning, and his promise to them is to delay again and again, if it weren't for the fact that this scoundrel is too strong, if they can't beat him, it is estimated that they would have been unbearable a long time ago, and they would have attacked him and cut him.
It's a pity, they also know in their hearts that if they really dare to do this, they will definitely be cut down at that time.
Alas!
With a sigh in their hearts, Lin Fei and several brothers glanced at each other, all shaking their heads helplessly.
Then bear with it for a while, anyway, I've endured it for so long, and I don't care about this moment.
So, everyone lowered their heads by default.
Yang Feng was overjoyed, and raised his hand: "Okay, prepare the car, let's go to Yunzhou together." I promise, I'm not going to shake you this time. ”
I hope so......
Everyone sighed in their hearts and left here listlessly with Yang Feng.
Sima Changfeng immediately prepared a frame that only second-rate families could be qualified to sit on, and flew Yang Feng in the direction of Yunzhou, while Lin Fei and the others continued to be Yang Feng's personal guard, accompanying him.
The crowd gradually disappeared into the distance.
In this way, after a month, Yang Feng was idle anyway, so he cleaned up his faith and experience points and unlocked some new skills.
But he suddenly found that his experience value had grown a lot.
After tilting his head and thinking about it, Yang Feng seemed to understand.
During the uprising in Jinling Mansion, although he didn't really do it a few times, he shared his skills with shared skills to others, killing many enemy generals.
This experience point actually gathered all of them to him in the end.
In other words, he shares his skills and goes out, and others give him monsters and upgrades to earn experience. The more people you share, the more XP you collect.
This can't help but make those subordinates who have obtained his skills become wage earners who farm monsters for him.
Thinking like this, Yang Feng laughed wickedly, will he be able to hang up and earn experience in the future......?
Then, Yang Feng began to unlock the warrior skills on the panel one by one, and when the first stage of martial arts were unlocked, the system voice sounded.
Bite!
"Congratulations to the player, you have unlocked all the martial arts in the first stage since you came to the Spirit Realm, and the system will automatically give away permanent passive skills, and all basic attributes will be increased by 50%!"
Rumble!
As soon as the sound of the system fell, a monstrous momentum burst out directly from Yang Feng's body, directly passing through the frame of the car that was pulled by ten demon beasts, and soaring straight into the sky.
In the nine heavens, a wide gap was opened.
The demon beasts pulling the cart panicked and made a mess, and the surrounding guards such as Lin Fei, who were in charge of defense, also changed their faces greatly, and said in horror: "Mansion Master, what's wrong with you, why did you suddenly release such a powerful momentum?"
You ask me, I ask who goes?
At this moment, Yang Feng was already confused, and he didn't care about the inquiries outside, just staring at the character attribute panel in front of him without blinking, looking at the large pile of data on it as if he was riding a rocket.
Defense, Attack, Reflexes, Mental Power...... and so on, all of which are making a qualitative leap.
However, after a few breaths, Yang Feng already felt that the strength and strength of his physical body had greatly increased.
If he had only touched the threshold of the Martial King's strength under the Lan Beast's Lan Qi refining body before, then now, he was already the peak strength of the Martial King's third order, or even stronger.
After all, the divine skill given by this system has passively increased Yang Feng's achievements in refining his body by fifty percent so far.
Don't look at him now, he is only a second-order peak cultivator of the martial spirit, but that perverted iron fist, without any immortal power and skills, is estimated to be an existence that even the strong of the Martial King dare not easily block.
Yang Feng had completely turned into a freak that was more terrifying than a divine beast.
"What's wrong, what's wrong, why did your momentum suddenly change so much, what's wrong?"
The Holy Ancestor in Yang Feng's body also felt his unusual change, and immediately hurriedly asked.
Yang Feng was slightly stunned, and after waiting for a long time, he reacted, put the too wild momentum into his body, and after calming Lin Fei and the others outside the car, he told this Holy Ancestor Brother everything.
When the Holy Ancestor heard this, he was so shocked that his tongue almost didn't fall out: "Actually increased by fifty percent of the basic attributes in one go, and the benefits of the warrior account are so good?
"yes, and it's a passive skill. Once opened, you will benefit for life, and it will not cost any blue and any experience points at all. Yang Feng also couldn't help nodding and secretly admired.
Back then, Brother Saint Ancestor died at the hands of an assassin, and he really deserved to die.
All the skills of the warrior are prepared for battle, but the mage is more of a support skill, although the playability of the mage is a little higher, but once it enters the state of war, it is still the warrior who has the advantage.
Poor old man!
Yang Feng mourned for the Holy Ancestor for three seconds in his heart, and after the Holy Ancestor muttered for a while, he couldn't help but lament: "It's a loss, it's a loss!"
"What's the loss?"
"It's just that your magic skill is too bad!"
The Holy Ancestor patted his thigh, smacked his lips and said: "He has permanently increased all the attributes on your body by more than half, if you open this skill at the peak, won't you earn more land?" But now, you are actually at the peak of the second order of the martial spirit, obviously there is still a lot of room for growth from the peak of the third order of the martial king, do you say that you have lost?"