Rustle!

In the direction where the snow wolf came out, there was a sound of grass and trees trembling, and everyone was sensitively on guard, but Lin Feng instantly sensed that it was Xiao San.

"Hey, don't panic, it's me!" Xiao San's obscene and sharp voice came, and he followed his thin figure through the trees and grass and walked out.

Yuan Le immediately transferred everyone's dissatisfaction with him to Xiao San. He sneered: "Good Xiao San, that's how you captain?" If there was any danger just now, did you just ignore whether we lived or died? ”

Xiao San was a jack-of-all-trades, and he clasped his fists at Yuan Le and the others: "I'm sorry everyone, I just went to track the wolf's den." Come out, old man. ”

There was another rustling sound, and a white-haired old man with a stiff figure and dressed like a farmer came out.

When everyone saw it, they all felt strange when they saw that it was an ordinary peasant woman. Yuan Le showed his usual disdainful expression: "Don't tell me, he is the one who issued the task." ”

His subtext, everyone knows. If the old farmer is really the one who posted the task, then their remuneration is likely to be lost.

What kind of joke is it to ask an old peasant to take out fifty taels of red gold? He probably won't make that much money in his lifetime!

Lin Feng's eyes flashed, and he took back some of the spread out divine sense.

The moment the old peasant appeared, he felt as if he had been pricked. doesn't seem to look amazing, but the old eyebrows and old eyes glanced at him, which made him feel creepy all over his body.

"Young masters, young misses, I have thanked you here." The old farmer also spoke slowly, his voice was hoarse, and it seemed that his vocal cords were injured, "My granddaughter disappeared not long ago, so I beg you for help." The old man himself is also tracking, and the clue is broken here. ”

"Are you tracking? You may be good at farming, tracking? Hehe......" Yuan Le sneered.

"yes, yes, you're the smartest in the world, right? Grandpa, leave him alone, what clues have you found? Sun Xiaohong spoke quickly and glanced at Yuan Le.

Yuan Le's eyes were cold, and a murderous aura flew by on his body.

Xiao San arched his hand: "Brothers and sisters, come with me." ”

After saying that, he turned around and took the old farmer back again. Everyone looked at each other and followed in.

The deeper you go into the grass, the more bloody you become. Not long after, they appeared in front of a grass man, and there was a field of white bones, both human and demonic.

There are still many pieces of cloth on the ground, and it is clear that this is the snow wolf's den.

"What did I say, they're all dead, there's no need to continue this mission." Yuan Le said lightly, "But old man, the task was issued by you, even if it is a dead mission, you have to pay for it, you know?" As a precaution, I advise you to pay us now. Over there in Baixiao Pavilion, we will reply. ”

"The old man has money, but he doesn't bring it with him." The old farmer's eyes are low, neither humble nor arrogant.

The temperament of a warrior is different from that of ordinary people. Strength brings changes in temperament, and the difference in mental and mental will makes ordinary people feel depressed and inferior in front of martial artists.

But this old peasant, neither humble nor arrogant, always remained peaceful, which is very strange.

Xiao San stood with his hands down, looking down at some marks on the ground in contemplation.

Lin Feng didn't release his divine sense, this old farmer was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface. He is unfathomable, Lin Feng's divine sense, in front of martial artists below the warrior realm, can also be used unscrupulously, too much beyond his level, he will detect abnormalities.

"I don't think this snow wolf is really fierce." Lin Feng glanced at the audience and said lightly.

"Idol, what you said is exactly what I want!" When Xiao San heard this, he turned his head and looked at him excitedly, "I think this guy is crazy with hunger, so he grabbed some corpses to eat." ”

"Huh!" Yuan Le sneered, "I think you're crazy!" Snow wolves don't eat dead things, don't you know such simple common sense? ”

"You also know that it's common sense, what is common sense?" Lin Feng finally couldn't bear him anymore, "If you can get food, the snow wolf will naturally not eat dead things. But what if it hasn't been able to catch its prey for a long time? ”

"Drag the oil bottle has no say!" Yuan Le ignored him directly, "Besides, you said that it ate dead things, what about the evidence?" ”

Lin Feng stepped forward and pushed aside the grass, revealing a huge corpse of a corpse demon vulture inside.

The Corpse Demon Vulture is a typical scavenging bird-like demon beast, its strength is roughly equivalent to about the fifth to sixth order of the human martial arts realm, and its saliva and claws contain highly poisonous.

"It flew in the sky, how could it die next to the wolf's den? It is clear that it came down to eat and was culled by the snow wolf. Lin Feng pointed to the tooth marks on the corpse vulture and said, "You won't be able to see such a simple trace, right?" ”

With mockery in his eyes, he glanced at Yuan Le coldly.

Yuan Le was embarrassed, and still chose to ignore Lin Feng, he stared at Xiao San, "Xiao San, if you don't have enough decisiveness, I think it's better to give me the position of captain." ”

After speaking, he clenched the sword in his hand, and a chilling murderous aura escaped, and his spiritual power fluctuated violently, obviously suppressing people with force.

"Yuan Le, don't be like this, we are teammates after all......" Xu Daniu played a round and persuaded.

The atmosphere was awkward, and there was a faint smell of gunpowder, when suddenly a terrible roar came, interrupting the dispute.

Roar!

Lin Feng and the others felt that the entire ground was trembling, and the sky above them darkened. A huge shadow spread to the ground, obscuring the sky.

Click! Click!

The towering trees were broken, and the footsteps were heavy as if the mountains were moving.

"Oh no, it's a raging bear!" Xiao San sniffed, and said in shock, "Everyone flash quickly, you are too, old man!" ”

Violent bear, this is just a legendary monster beast on the Jinyang Plain. The combat power of an adult male violent bear can even rival that of a peak martial artist in the samurai realm. It can reach ten zhang in height, has infinite strength, is omnivorous, and likes to eat humans the most.

In the entire Jinyang Plain, the number of violent bears did not exceed one slap, but I didn't expect them to win the jackpot today and meet one of them.

"Everyone, get out!" Xiao San shouted while carrying the old farmer and quickly escaped from the wolf's den.

Sou!

A figure rushed to the front like a storm, and it was Yuan Le.

"Hmph, this bunch of garbage is only worthy of being cannon fodder for me!" Yuan Le was glad that he was fast.

Knock knock!

The tower-like Xu Daniu is not slow, but he chooses to be the queen of the palace.

He dragged the stone-splitting axe and shouted at everyone, "Run, I'll hold this animal!" After he finished speaking, he turned to face the direction of the violent bear, his expression was awe-inspiring, like a mountain and a mountain, even if there was a huge gap in strength, he was not afraid of death.

Bang bang bang!

Before his voice could land, there were three muffled sounds in front of him, and he saw Sun Xiaohong's figure like a kite with a broken string, flying out diagonally, hitting a tree hard, and sliding to the ground against the trunk.

Not far away, the huge figure of the violent bear has appeared. This one is at least seven or eight feet tall, and among the violent bears, it belongs to teenagers.

But even so, its combat power is enough for these people to drink a pot. Judging from the ferocious aura emanating from its body, as well as the frightened birds in the sky above the forest, Lin Feng judged that it also had the second- and third-order combat power of the human martial artist warrior realm.

"Fools only deserve to be at the bottom!" Yuan Le slapped three times in a row, reflexively knocked Sun Xiaohong, who was about to catch up with him, and said with a sneer.

A shadow flickered beside him.

"It's not a matter of three." Lin Feng lowered his voice.

(End of chapter)