Chapter 11 Young Master of Siyuan Pavilion?

But at the moment, these people are panicking and looking more like running for their lives, could it be that someone dares to touch the people of the Red Mansion?

Wu Feng secretly pondered, watching the three of them get closer and closer to his position, Wu Feng secretly held his breath and hid himself more tightly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Brush!

Wu Feng only smelled a fragrant wind, and then three black shadows quickly stepped over his hidden body like a swift wind, and just as Wu Feng was intoxicated by this fragrance, there was a dense sound of footsteps in the distant woods.

The footsteps are very soft and orderly. As soon as he heard it, he was a person who had been strictly trained and had extremely high strength! Wu Feng hid in the dense leaves, and his eyes narrowed slightly through the gaps between the leaves.

In less than ten breaths, a group of mysterious people who were covered in white robes, and who had no other parts of their bodies exposed to the air except for a pair of eyes, appeared in Wu Feng's field of vision.

"Commander, we seem to have lost ......"

A white-robed man looked at the tallest and straightest white-robed man at the front of the team after a week's look, and the white-robed leader slowly looked around, and said with a light smile: "They are all seriously injured and can't run far!

"Yes......"

Suddenly, the white-robed people divided into ten small teams, burrowed into the dense jungle like a fish like a river, and disappeared in an instant.

"Nearly twenty people with more than five source patterns, and the highest is not more than eight source patterns. But the remaining dozen or so people are all at the peak of the strength of the Nine Patterns, and the feeling that the leader gave me... It's definitely not the Source Pattern Realm! it's probably the Source Origin Realm......"

Wu Feng looked at the scattered figures of the white-robed people, and the light in his eyes flashed to analyze the situation of the enemy and me clearly, although he didn't know what the identities of these white-robed people were, but he had also heard in the Martial Mansion, the Nine Mansions of the Great Han Dynasty were all the same, and it was impossible for him to watch all this today!

Moreover, it is even more female who is hunted down, which is even more intolerable in Wu Feng's heart!

"Hmph! It must be extraordinary to be able to send so many elite forces at one time!"

"It's just...... From now on, no matter who you are, it seems that the identities of this prey and hunter should be changed......" Wu Feng's eyes showed a cold killing intent, and his figure quietly disappeared in the dense forest, sneaking around unconsciously.

If Wu Feng was to face thirty masters above the Five Pattern Source Realm at once, one of them might even be a powerhouse of the Source Realm, Wu Feng would really have to flee in many ways.

It's just that now these people are all separated in groups of three, which gives Wu Feng a good opportunity to break through.

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On the towering thick ancient trees, Wu Feng's body was perfectly hidden in the lush branches and leaves, like a cheetah waiting to be hunted, quietly waiting for the opportunity to ambush.

In the clearing below the trees, the three white-robed masked men carefully searched every inch of grass and shrubs around, holding a flickering and cold crescent moon silver knife in their hands, and the three of them cooperated very tacitly, even the placeholder was perfectly coordinated!

After all, this is the Hengduan Mountain Range, and any demonic beast that suddenly appears is not an existence that they can face alone.

"Damn it, isn't this the organization asking us to send us to death? I know that those three women are seriously injured and can't survive in this Hengduan Mountain Range, and they still let us come over, this is the Hengduan Mountain Range! There are even seventh-order demonic beasts in it......

A white-robed man scolded and smashed a boulder into pieces, and his indignation and dissatisfaction were overflowing!

"Okay, the rules of the organization are to complete the employer's tasks 100%, and the identities of those three women are too complicated to let them continue to stay in the world, otherwise the organization will be destroyed......"

The white-robed man in front of him turned his head and glared at the person who spoke, and said with a serious expression.

"Phew, knowing that the Hengduan Mountain Range is dangerous, those Venus and Blood Star guys don't dare to come over, don't you let us the cannon fodder of the White Star come here to fill the belly of the demonic beasts? Damn, when Lao Tzu breaks through the Source Pattern Realm and mixes to the level of Venus, he will instruct others to ...... every day."

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The chatter of the three of them entered Wu Feng's ears word for word, Wu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and an intriguing smile appeared on his face.

"Original...... Apart from these people, no other strong man came......"

Wu Feng was originally still worried, daring to hunt down the people of the Red Mansion, this force would definitely not want to leave any horses, but there were some cannon fodder from the Source Pattern Realm and a master of the Source Origin Realm, this was too simple and casual!

According to the words of these guys, the three women in the Red Mansion no longer have the slightest power to resist, and the people behind this organization don't want to lose too many elites in the Hengduan Mountain Range, so they sent some cannon fodder in, even if no one can go back, the people behind the scenes won't care too much.

Thinking of this, Wu Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the last worry was gone, and now the question was how to clean up these debris.

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As the moonlight fell, the entire Hengduan Mountains fell into a quiet and dark mystery. The towering and dense ancient trees block the cold moonlight, and occasionally one or two beams of moonlight penetrate the gaps in the branches and leaves, reaching the ground to form bright spots of light.

"Ah!!h

Suddenly, a terrible scream sounded in the pitch-black Hengduan Mountain Range, and the scream was especially piercing in the silent night sky!

Wu Feng's eyes were like a demonic beast, looking at the two panicked white-robed people in front of him coldly and bloodthirsty, and he threw down a bloody head in his hand unhurriedly.

"The Tenth ......"

A hoarse voice without any emotional fluctuations slowly spit out from Wu Feng's mouth, and in this gloomy woods, the sword was like the words of death, making people panic and chill.

Wu Feng was not worried at all that the high-decibel screams just now would attract other white-robed people, in this Hengduan Mountain Range, the most were rampant demonic beasts, each of which had the lowest strength comparable to the Source Pattern Realm, and the demonic beasts had an innate advantage over humans in terms of combat, and the demonic beasts in the same level were generally stronger than human beings.

Even if they knew the death of their companions, those white-robed mysterious people didn't dare to come over easily, the strength of most of the people on this trip was almost the same, and since that place could let it fall, it would inevitably leave them forever.

This time it was supposed to be a drudgery of nine deaths, so if you can save your life in this Hengduan Mountain Range, you should save your life first! To hell with any bastard mission......

"You...... You... Don't come here!"

Under Wu Feng's cold and bloodthirsty gaze, the two white-robed people kept retreating. In the dark night, they were more like eerie ghosts in white robes, but now they were frightened by the young boy in front of them.

They had just seen the boy's methods, and with just a pair of meat fists, they couldn't resist the three of them. He even twisted his neck as the most powerful master of the Nine Patterns Source Realm among the three, and the cruel and rigid fighting method completely tore apart the two of them's mental defenses.

Which force or family is this young talent who cultivated in the Hengduan Mountain Range?

The two of them wanted to cry without tears, the explosive and rigid fist technique was not something that ordinary people could have at all, only some ancient families or big forces with a long inheritance would have.

But after they thought about it, all the hidden families and powerful forces of the Great Han Empire did not find the corresponding fist technique, and even they thought about the other two empires, but they could not find any clues about it.

"You...... Who the hell are you?"

A white-robed man felt hoarse, and the scimitar in his hand couldn't help but start to tremble.

"Huh...... I should ask you who you are, and why you are chasing the people of the Red House. In this way, perhaps...... I'll leave you with a whole corpse!"

Wu Feng sneered, turned his wrist, and said with murderous intent.

The two white-robed people were startled, looked at each other and looked at Wu Feng, and said in a trembling voice: "The people of the Red Mansion......? There shouldn't be any caught fish, don't you...... Are you from the Martial Mansion?"

A white-robed man seemed to remember something at this time, and said in a shocked voice: "You are the four great geniuses of the younger generation of Qingshi City, Martial Mansion, Martial Feng?"

"What? He's that Wu Feng? Isn't he in Bluestone City? Why is he here?"

The other white-robed man took a breath and shouted!

"That's right! It's him, I've seen his portrait inside the organization! A day ago, Siyuan Pavilion announced that Feng Qingyang was in seclusion, he was the new generation of young masters of Siyuan Pavilion, according to the news released by Siyuan Pavilion, he had obtained the true inheritance of Feng Qingyang, and now he is a second-grade peak array mage......"

The white-robed man was shocked, Wu Feng was stunned, just one day later, how did he become the young master of Siyuan Pavilion?

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