Chapter 293: Chu Feng Holds Grandma Hai, Go to the Jungle to Talk?
The next day, early in the morning.
"Let's tidy up a little, and after breakfast, let's go immediately!"
After Uncle Wang woke up, he said to everyone in the caravan with full of energy.
"Yes!"
Just when everyone is busy.
A green figure lifted the curtain of Chu Feng's tent, and then walked in.
It's Wang Xue.
She was also holding a large pot of multigrain porridge in her hand, gurgling and steaming, apparently porridge that had just come out of the pot.
It is topped with some small pickles with a sour taste.
and air-dried meat that can cover almost half of the porridge noodles.
"Chu Feng, your body is weak, this is porridge just out of the pot, you eat it quickly."
Wang Xue handed this large pot of porridge to Chu Feng.
"Thank you, Second Miss..."
Just when Chu Feng was about to go and take this pot of porridge over.
found that Wang Xue over there did not let go.
Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, looking at the rice grains and minced meat hanging from the corners of Wang Xue's mouth.
continued: "Second Miss, you got up so early, you must not have had breakfast yet, right? ”
"Well, that's fine."
Wang Xue licked the rice grains and minced meat at the corners of her mouth, and said seriously.
The two chatted while eating.
"Chu Feng, you know about the sneak attack on our caravan by the Blood Demon Sect yesterday, right?"
"I've heard some of them mentioned, and the situation is very dangerous."
"That's right, at that time, there was also a green old ghost of the four elders of the Blood Demon Sect, and that old ghost defeated Uncle Wang with just one move...
Just when we were desperate, a mysterious strong man struck and slashed the old green ghost with a sword! ”
Wang Xue swallowed a mouthful of porridge mixed with air-dried meat and paused for a while.
continued: "If it weren't for this mysterious powerhouse, we would all have been harmed by the people of the Blood Demon Sect yesterday...
Chu Feng, it's impossible for you to escape the devil's grasp.
Those women of the Blood Demon Sect like you with fine skin and tender flesh.
Maybe you'll be squeezed dry by them overnight! ”
Chu Feng: ......
Uh, Second Miss, you dare to think of anything...
Squeeze me dry...
"Chu Feng, do you think I can become a sword cultivator as powerful as a mysterious powerhouse in the future?"
While asking this question.
Wang Xue rarely stopped drinking porridge and eating meat, revealing her positive color.
"Second Miss, I think your future achievements are likely to surpass that sword cultivator!"
Looking at the look of expectation hidden in Wang Xue's eyes, Chu Feng hurriedly said with a smile.
Really.
When Wang Xue heard this, she was very happy.
After a quarter of an hour, the caravan continued its journey back to Moon City.
On the next road, they specially walked some remote and sparsely populated places.
This was Wang Feng's fear that they would be attacked by the Blood Demon Sect again.
When they arrived at a relatively flat place, Wang Feng and Wang Bo looked at the sun hanging high in the sky, and with a wave of their hands, the carriage immediately stopped.
"Let's put things in order, rest for half an hour, and then hurry!
We should be able to get back to Moon City before it gets dark! ”
"Yes!"
The people of the caravan began to make a fire and cook.
"Miss, you guard the caravan's position, I'll take a look around.
If it's not right, I signal it immediately. ”
"Okay."
Wang Feng was on the periphery of the caravan, eating air-dried meat while looking around vigilantly.
Uncle Wang, on the other hand, went into the surrounding jungle to check...
After a while, Uncle Wang returned.
"How is Uncle Wang?"
"Uh... I didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, but..."
"But what?"
"But it always feels weird, as if there are a pair of eyes staring at me in the dark..."
When Wang Feng heard this, he couldn't help frowning.
Could it be that there is an evil path of the Blood Demon Sect lurking around?
"Miss, this may be my delusion...
Once I was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, after being ambushed by the green old ghost last time, maybe I was too sensitive. ”
Uncle Wang looked at Wang Feng, who was worried, and comforted him with a smile.
If there were a strong person from the Blood Demon Sect nearby, I'm afraid they would have done it a long time ago.
"Well, but be careful, there's nothing wrong with that."
Just when Wang Feng and Wang Bo returned to the inside of the caravan.
What they didn't realize was that on the top of the hill not far away, a pair of eyes were staring at them.
The owner of these eyes was none other than Grandma Hai, who was ranked third among the four elders of the Blood Demon Sect.
"Oh, that's not right...
The most powerful of this Wang family's caravan is still the housekeeper and Wang Feng.
The old green ghost shouldn't die if he faces them..."
Grandma Hai held her chin, and her face full of wrinkles was full of doubts and puzzles.
Even if the green old ghost doesn't attack, but only defends, he can make Uncle Wang and Wang Feng tired and lie down.
How can you die?!
Could it be that there is a hidden powerhouse in this caravan?
It can't be...
They are all the people recorded on our intelligence, and there are no strong people to hide, except... The young man.
But he couldn't be a hidden strongman, his body was seriously injured, and it was a little difficult to walk.
Grandma Hai shook her head again and again, overturning several speculations.
"Your Excellency likes to stare at the caravan so much, why don't you be a guest?"
At this moment, a calm voice with a smile suddenly sounded behind Grandma Hai.
Well?
Who is it!
Grandma Hai's face sank, and she turned around vigilantly.
When did the other party lean over, why didn't he notice it.
Grandma Hai is the strength of the peak of the combined triple heavens.
Perception is extremely powerful.
But she didn't notice anyone around.
"How are you!"
When Grandma Hai turned around and saw the person in front of her, she looked surprised.
The person in front of him was the seriously injured young man in the caravan.
"That's not right!
You're not hurt, you're pretending! ”
After careful observation, Grandma Hai found that the other party was full of qi and blood, and she didn't look like an injured person at all.
"That's... You haven't answered my question yet, do you want to go down and be a guest? ”
Chu Feng asked with a smile on his face as he slowly walked towards the other party.
"Fart guest!
I'll kill you first!
Huge waves swallow the sky! ”
Grandma Hai's cloudy eyes revealed a fierce light.
The water under his feet, which was only the size of a basin, grew in the wind and turned into stormy waves.
Shoot directly at Chu Feng!
Faced with this strange technique, Chu Feng's face was calm.
shook his head and sighed: "Hey, it's a pity, I just invited you as a guest, but you wanted to kill me?"
There's no way, I can only fight back! ”
After speaking, Chu Feng's expression was grim, and he gently stretched out a punch and directly exploded the giant wave.
"This? How is this possible!
Just the power of the flesh has cracked my strongest spell?! ”
The smug smile on the corner of Grandma Hai's mouth suddenly froze and changed to an expression of disbelief.
"Are you from the Temple of the Mad God!"
When referring to the Temple of the Mad God.
Grandma Hai's eyes clearly showed a look of fear.
This is a physical cultivation that specializes in the art of the physical body.
They can blow mountains and rivers with one punch, even if it is a hard touch of the monk's technique, there is no problem in the slightest.
The Mad Temple is the overlord of this area.
If you offend them?
The end was extremely miserable.
"Mad Temple? I don't know!
But I think we need to talk about it between us! ”
Chu Feng showed a bright smile that was harmless to humans and animals.
Then he grabbed Grandma Hai's neck and went to the depths of the dense forest...