Chapter 132: Treehouse Gathering

Following the sound of the fight, Feng Chen walked over, and finally stopped under a pine tree.

Looking through the bright moonlight, there were three figures in front of them, and they were scuffling together fiercely at the moment.

Among the three people, in addition to Xiao Qiang, the other two turned out to be Sword Tiger and Emperor Crocodile.

But looking at the current situation, it is obvious that the Sword Tiger and the Emperor Crocodile are at a disadvantage and have suffered a big loss.

"You still want to murder my boss? Over there, Xiao Qiang raised his fist and rushed over.

"MMP, why are the big guy's ears so sensitive, I'm just complaining a few words, as for the big fight?"

The emperor crocodile and the sword tiger complained bitterly, the two were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, they didn't want to fight, but they couldn't retreat.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Feng Chen had no intention of stopping it, and he couldn't wait to join the battle himself.

The Elephant is dead, and there is only Sword Tiger and Emperor Crocodile left, and sooner or later he will have to stab these two, but now is not the time.

After all, this is the wilderness of the god of agriculture, and if you mess with the rules, it will be tantamount to breaking ground on the heads of the four elders.

If it wants to develop to that point, maybe the four presidents Duang will give an order to dismantle eight pieces or something.

Thinking about this thing pierced my heart, and just when Feng Chen was stunned, two footsteps suddenly came from behind him.

"You're here again. Yanagi Masao shouted, and even Xiaoqiang and the three of them heard it clearly.

Feng Chen turned his head mechanically, and the birds did not bird Yanagi Zhengxiong, but looked at Yanagi Feifu, and said with a smile:

"Yo, beauty, we met again, we haven't seen each other for a while, this is missing me, right? ”

"Don't be poor!" Liu Shengfei's face was as cold as frost, and he looked Feng Chen up and down, but he couldn't see anything.

It's strange that Feng Chen wears a monkey mask at all times, and even the voice of his voice is made through the demon's eye.

In such a situation, who can tell that this person wearing a monkey mask is Feng Chen himself?

Besides, everyone thinks that Feng Chen is in an entertainment club in the imperial capital, and he has been stabbed thirteen times in his body, and he has already died.

"Hehe, boss, you're just in time. Xiao Qiang put away his offensive like a fierce tiger rushing towards Feng Chen.

Immediately, he raised his fist again, waved at Yanagi Masao, and said with a loud roar:

"If anyone dares to bully my boss, I Xiaoqiang will beat him all over the ground to find, and I will ask you if you are convinced. ”

Yanagi Masao had already appreciated Xiaoqiang's strength, so much so that when he looked at this big fist, he was also frightened.

He deliberately took a few steps back, and when he was sure that he was safe enough, he looked at Feng Chen and scolded:

"What kind of man are you hiding behind the big guy?

"Fighting alone with you?" Feng Chen clasped his hands in front of his chest, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

But seeing that Sword Tiger and Emperor Crocodile also came over, he added in a disdainful tone:

"What qualifications do you have to let me fight with you alone, by virtue of your aristocratic status, or by virtue of your handsomeness?"

"I'm standing here now, you stab me casually with a sword, stab me with a sword and give me a million, do you dare to play?"

"Believe it or not...... With my body, can bankrupt your Yanagi family?"

"You ......" Hearing the slight contempt in the other party's words, Yanagi Masao frowned and burned with anger.

Originally, he had already pulled out the Tiancong Cloud Sword from its scabbard, but in desperation, he still took the sword back.

It's just that the other party's prickly words pierced his heart all the time, making him very uncomfortable all over his body.

If this was not the wilderness of the god of agriculture, if he didn't have to follow the rules, then he really wanted to bite Feng Chen to death.

Seeing that Yanagi was speechless, Feng Chen immediately pointed the finger at the Sword Tiger and the Emperor Crocodile:

"What about the two of you? Do you want to beat me up too? You said you were going to kill me, right?"

Hearing this, Sword Tiger and Emperor Crocodile cheeks twitched for a while, and the two of them didn't say a word, and turned their backs together.

Do they really have nothing to say? No...... They can't wait to scold, and they can't wait to tear Fengchen apart.

However, there are big men in charge, even if they have a mouth full of bitter water, they can only break their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs.

Otherwise, it's just looking for a pump, after all, now that I've been beaten to the point that my nose and face are swollen, I'm a little miserable.

"Since you don't express any opinions, then I won't accompany you, by the way, don't say that I am bullying you. ”

After Feng Chen put down these words, he rushed to the tree house with Xiao Qiang, presumably the presidents were in a hurry.

Looking at Feng Chen's swaggering away, Liu Sheng Feifu was expressionless, while the three of them gritted their teeth.

has been bullied to the head, and has been in a weak state, daring to be angry but not daring to speak, this is simply a crime.

Following the spiral wooden ladder on the big tree and climbing all the way to the treetops, Feng Chen and Xiaoqiang soon arrived in front of the tree house.

He knocked politely on the door, then pushed the door in, and as far as the eye could see, there were quite a few people sitting in the treehouse.

The fire swayed gently, illuminating the faces of people in strange costumes and foreign lands.

To the left of the fire, the most conspicuous is a one-eyed, pirate-dressed, middle-aged man from the West.

On the right side of the fire, the most conspicuous is a beautiful woman wearing a peacock feather on her head, and her face is biased towards the Western Regions.

Others look decent, both in appearance and dress, but their age is on the middle-aged side.

"Sit down. One of the four presidents sitting in the chief position made a gesture of invitation to Feng Chen.

Feng Chen was not polite, and deliberately found a position near the corner of the tree house, and sat there in a daze with Xiaoqiang.

He didn't bother to care about the purpose of the president organizing everyone, anyway, it was not a pyramid scheme.

And after Feng Chen sat down, these people all looked at Feng Chen suspiciously, and they all felt incomprehensible.

Not to mention that Feng Chen wears a monkey mask to hide his identity, just by dressing up, he is obviously a young man.

But who is qualified to sit here, which is not a strong party, and which one is not superior in strength and prestige?

But a young man can be on an equal footing with them, so that no one dares to underestimate Feng Chen's existence.

It didn't take long for the door of the treehouse to be pushed again, and Masao Yanagi ...... The four of Sword Tiger and Emperor Crocodile walked in.

Looking at Feng Chen, who was sitting in a daze in the corner of the tree house, these four people were like looking at the plague god, lest they avoid it.

When everyone was seated, one of the presidents stood up and said in a full voice:

"Okay, everyone is here, tomorrow is the Enlightenment Festival, there are some things I want to explain to you. ”

"The field of Saturnalia has been mixed recently, and it is inevitable that people with hearts will be unfavorable to the field of Saturnalia, I hope it will ......"

At this point, the president coughed deliberately, then raised his voice and announced:

"You are all strong and powerful, and I hope that you can take on the responsibility of protecting the field of agriculture for the time being. ”

"Well, it's good to say, protecting the field of the god of agriculture is what we should do. Everyone present agreed.

A wave of tiredness hit, Feng Chen drooped his head, and naturally blocked out those flattering voices.

But when he revisited what the president had just said, he suddenly became energetic:

The president's voice...... It's so familiar, it looks like I've heard it somewhere!"