Call!

In the Heavenly Trench Mountains, a smart figure moved quickly in the forest, the movements were indescribably chic, Nie Feng was known as the god of the wind, known as the most beautiful man in the world, and his own temperament was like the wind, Lin Feng now strengthened the wind god's legs, and there was a faint elegance on his body, but I don't know if it was because of the strengthening of the cloud palm, there was also a domineering spirit in the elegant.

In order to cultivate the Cloud Palm and the Wind God Legs, Lin Feng returned to the Heavenly Trench Mountain Range again, so as not to cause too much power and attract the attention of others, now Lin Feng's speed is extremely fast, and it is only half an hour to go back and forth from here to Night Feather City.

Suck!

Lin Feng took a deep breath, and his hands casually played a set of palm techniques, but this palm technique was round and continuous, as smooth as the flow of water, and the faint surrounding heaven and earth essence began to compress in one direction, and in an instant, the space in front of Lin Feng seemed to be squeezed together, and there was an extremely strange feeling with people.

Rumble!

There was a muffled sound, as if it was thunder, a terrifying wave of qi swept violently in all directions, countless trees exploded and collapsed, the Taiji diagram in the dantian exuded a black and white aura, Lin Feng only then closed his efforts and stood still, the whole person's body surface appeared black and white, and the pores of the whole body were slightly opened to absorb the huge aura between heaven and earth, and in an instant, the entire forest seemed to be shrouded in white mist.

"The power of this wind and cloud is really amazing, it seems that strengthening these two moves is really strengthening!" Lin Feng felt the increasingly large True Yuan in his body, and a look of excitement couldn't help but appear on his face.

In the early days of the True Yuan, he had just entered the first-rank martial saint, but Lin Feng had the ability to challenge the powerhouses of the ground level, and this was on the premise of not using the Bagua Banner.

Whew!

The soles of Lin Feng's feet moved slightly, and he used the light technique of chasing the wind and chasing the shadow, and at this moment, the speed of the whole person was suddenly incredibly fast, it was really fast, and a few ups and downs had completely disappeared into the forest.

Night Feather Castle!

There are still people coming and going, Lin Feng has come to his other courtyard with a light touch on the soles of his feet, and the other courtyard has not changed much, but there are a lot of people today, Fu Tianwolf and Tian Qing'er are all waiting for their arrival.

"What's the matter?" Lin Feng looked at everyone strangely.

"The head of the regiment is not good, something is wrong!" Fu Tianluo said briefly: "We have been picked by someone!"

"What?" Lin Feng paused slightly, looked at Fu Tianwolf and said, "Why was someone picked, there are still people in Feather City who dare to challenge our prestige this night?"

"It's not from Night Feather City, it's an outsider!" Fu Tianwolf took a deep breath and said in a long story short: "They have usurped our mercenary union, and threatened to make our Flood Desolation Mercenary Group submit to them, not only do they want our Flood Desolation Mercenary Regiment, but the whole regiment will not be left behind!"

"Aha, what a big breath!" Lin Feng's lips drew a grim smile: "What did that mercenary group do?"

"It's the Bloody Mercenary Regiment!" Fu Tianwolf said with a solemn face: "They have already usurped our mercenary union and started to issue tasks! Leader, Lord Jin Lin and Master Chris are not here, you see, this matter ......"

Tian Qing'er rolled her eyes, Lin Feng's power was rarely known, but Tian Qing'er knew that even a magician was refined into ashes by him in front of Lin Feng, and his strength was far above Jin Lin and Chris.

"Hmph!" Lin Feng smiled coldly: "What is their strength, how many people are here?"

"There are about five thousand people in total, and the captain is one of the five captains of the Crying Blood Mercenary Regiment, Chen Gang, the cultivation of the Second Rank Ya Sage, and the five team leaders under him are all the cultivation of the Third Rank Grand Master!" Fu Tianluo replied simply.

The Crying Blood Mercenary Group is not an ordinary mercenary group, but an international mercenary group, almost every small country has their traces, and the power is quite powerful, mainly because they also have a first-grade martial saint leader, Zhuo Feng.

This person is also considered to be an ambitious person, the blood mercenary group even has the strength to compete with a country, after all, not everyone has the strength of a first-class martial saint, once it reaches such a state, as long as you are not a rebel, no matter how strong the strength of the mercenary group is, it will not let the country be wary, of course, the premise is that you can't develop your power in just one country.

Fu Tianwolf's strength is now also a third-grade great master, and after the madness, he also has the cultivation of the second-grade sub-saint, and the double madness may reach the peak of the second-grade sub-saint, but it cannot reach the first-grade martial saint, and the gap between this can no longer be made up by madness alone.

"Hah!" Lin Feng smiled, a deep coldness appeared in his eyes: "What a blood-crying mercenary group, even our ideas dare to fight, Second Rank Yasheng, I want to see how powerful they are!"

"Let's go!" Lin Feng had a gloomy face and strode towards the mercenary union.

The mercenary union is not a mercenary organization as Lin Feng understands, in fact, the mercenary union is in the hands of the masters of the city, such as Yeyu City and Magnolia City, the mercenary unions of these two cities are in the hands of Lin Feng, but most of them are still in the hands of the state machine, after all, it is impossible for a strong mercenary group to appear in every city, and such a city often cannot attract mercenaries, at most it is a transit station.

"Leader, do they have a first-grade Yasheng and five third-grade great masters?" Fu Tianluo frowned and said, "If you are alone, we will still think about it in the long run!"

"Fu Tian Wolf!" Lin Feng looked at the sky and said lightly, "You still don't know my true strength!"

Fu Tianluo couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but Tian Qing'er smiled: "Let's go! You have never seen the true strength of the head of the regiment!"

Just when Fu Tianwolf was stunned, Lin Feng had already come out of the crowd and strode towards the mercenary union.

It seemed that Lin Feng had been discovered, and soon quite a lot of mercenaries gathered around Lin Feng, as the true master of Night Feather City, he was taken away from the mercenary union, which was undoubtedly a slap in Lin Feng's face, how could Lin Feng tolerate this tone?

Mercenary Guild!

"Haha, I didn't expect this little mercenary union to build quite chic, tsk, it's really a good place!" In the hall of the mercenary union, there are some neat tables and chairs, but at this moment, the tables and chairs here have been randomly disrupted, and some beautiful waiter ladies arranged by Lin Feng were also held in the arms of this mercenary at this moment, and they wantonly went up and down, and a big hand was very vulgar and touched into the lower body of the waitress.

The waiter's face was ashamed, but his chin was weak, obviously someone had removed his chin.

"Hehe, this Flood Mercenary Group really knows how to enjoy, tsk, little beauty, don't stare at me like that, I promise you will never forget it after you have tried my taste!" the big man laughed vulgarly. target

"Hehe, Boss Wuguo, if you run out, don't forget your brothers!" The small-eyed mercenary smiled hehehe: "Blessings and hardships are the same as brothers!"

"Haha, it must be, I'll show you a living spring palace today!" Wuguo laughed hesitantly, and as he spoke, he was about to tear the waiter's clothes.

Whew!

At this time, a fresh breeze hit, and Wuguo didn't react yet, only feeling that his hands were empty, his eyes were full of flowers, and the waitress in his hand was gone.

"Who?" Ugo was startled and stood up.