"Damn, when will this be able to get into the mountains? "After Zheng Feng left Starfall County, he came directly towards the Starfall Mountain Range.

However, due to the distance, Zheng Feng went out for the first time and got lost.

It was flying in the air all the time, and overhead was a cloud of white flowers.

Underground, a green jungle.

Fly without bounds.

From the morning departure to now, there is not even a bird.

The itinerary is boring, and in the end it is boring.

The little golden dragon squatting on his shoulder dozed weakly.

"He's meowing, it's only a million miles away, it's almost three million miles!" Zheng Feng looked desperate.

Suddenly, the void in front of him shook, and a sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

There was the sound of a fierce fight.

Zheng Feng's eyes lit up and his eyebrows raised.

"Someone, go check it out. "After flying in the air for a few hours, I was so bored that I collapsed, and finally I saw people.

Zheng Feng concealed his breath and restrained his figure.

A small golden dragon pressed on his shoulder.

Sneaking forward.

"Wait a minute, stay silent and see how it goes. Zheng Feng dragged the little golden dragon by the neck with one hand, and hunched his waist forward.

I didn't care about the little golden dragon's struggling expression.

Stop in the canopy of a 100-meter-tall tree.

took out the Nanming Sword from the space ring, pulled the leaves in front of him, and quietly looked forward.

"Draw for a long time, and hand over the things. Otherwise, you will surely die today. Hand over something and save your life. Then obediently be Uncle Ben's slave girl, and you will be as prosperous and rich in the future. "It was a bearded man with a scar on his face. When he spoke, the scar on his face moved, like a snakeskin, and he cried ugly.

Holds a blue sword, like a block of ice.

Why is it a piece, looking at the sword body like a big blue cucumber.

Zheng Feng, who looked at it, looked disgusted, and he could only go out to rob the road with such a look. is still glorious and rich, just like this, who believes it. But he looks so ugly that people don't dare to look at his face, it's too spicy.

The long-term painting that is pointed to is a beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen. A shawl with long black hair, swaying in the wind.

However, his face was pale, and the white suit on his body was stained with a large amount of blood. It's lovely to look at.

What made Zheng Feng dumbfounded was that the beautiful girl called Jiufen was holding a silver big knife.

How big, two meters long, the blade is half a human width, and the handle is just right for both hands.

The two were thousands of meters apart, floating in the air.

"Du Lan, it's because I know that I don't believe you, put away your disgusting face. and Gu Tingfei's death, all because of you. If it weren't for you, he wouldn't have died. After a long time, blood and tears flowed out.

Zheng Feng, who watched it, looked distressed.

"Do you want to go out now and make a hero to save the beauty?" Forget it, I don't know their strength now, what if I kneel!' After thinking about it, Zheng Feng decided to watch it for a while.

The big man grabbed it in the air, and he wanted to catch the long-term painting by his side.

"Who, come out. Suddenly, a cold cry rang out.

Du Lan's movements stopped.

Looking around, I felt that only that uncle had a problem.

And he fixed his eyes firmly on the tree.

'Damn, this was discovered?' Zheng Feng slowly landed.

"I said I was passing by, do you believe it?" After Zheng Feng finished speaking, he saw Du Lan's face twitch.

Grinning, "Passing by, then stay." Wait another day, Uncle Ben will sell you. Du Lan finished.

found that Zheng Feng was retching with his ass pouting, and Du Lan looked disgusted.

Zheng Feng sat down, "No, it's so disgusting." He glanced at Du Lan and retched again.

"Get out of my sight, or I'll kill you. Zheng Feng said impatiently.

Zheng Feng had already roughly judged that his strength should be stronger than that of Dahan before he came out.

Du Lan was directly angry, Uncle Ben has been in the Xingluo Mountain Range for decades, and the large and small forces in the surrounding millions of miles dare not give Uncle Ben face.

Nothing though.

"Boy, die. As he spoke, he waved his blue cucumber sword.

Zheng Feng raised his hand and swung a sword, and in an instant, the space shattered, and there was nothing in front of him...