In the distance, a caravan of thirty or forty people was walking slowly, however, depending on the situation, among these thirty or forty people, there were more than a dozen teenagers, interspersed among them, and everyone's face showed a hint of expectation.

"Wei Hong, we belong to the last batch, I wonder if they have all arrived in Fog City safely?"

Looking at the yellow-clothed young man in front of him, Wei Hong smiled faintly: "Don't worry, Wei Bo, we have made an agreement before, and now, they should be about to arrive in Fog City." ”

These teenagers were none other than the sixteen Wei family members led by Wei Hong and Wei Wuming, and the other teams had already followed the caravan a few days ago.

"Wei Hong, for some reason, I have a premonition that it is not very good. Wei Wuming also quietly came to Wei Hong's side, frowned and said.

The leaders of these two teams are Wei Hong and Wei Wuming, three days, Wei Wuming's injuries have all healed, compared with the previous battle, Wei Wuming's momentum at this time is faintly enhanced, and he does not resent Wei Hong, on the contrary, in the past few days, the two have been exploring the artistic conception.

"Don't worry, even if they're pigs, they should have noticed that something was wrong, so we have a tough battle to fight next, which is why I let our two teams stay at the bottom of the line. Wei Hong looked at Wei Wuming and said nonchalantly.

"Yes, I really hope that the people sent by the Wei family can be stronger this time. Wei Wuming's eyes showed a hint of excitement, licked his lips, and said expectantly.

After speaking, he glanced at Wei Hong, and the two of them laughed, a real strong person will always expect to have difficulties and tempering in order to make progress.

This caravan is to sell some medicinal materials, although it is not extremely valuable, but when driving on the road, it is naturally extremely careful, so when more than a dozen young people with martial arts cultivation are not weak, they naturally hurriedly agreed.

The leader of the caravan was an old man, named Wu Jin, at this time, looking back at Wei Hong and Wei Wuming, he also showed a trace of puzzlement, but he didn't ask much, life experience told him that such a young man is generally an extraordinary person, so it is better to pretend to be stupid many times.

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When the sun went down and the night quietly fell, the day's running made everyone a little tired, so they found an open place and began to make a fire to cook.

Half an hour later, Wei Hong ate the dry food handed over from Wu Jin, looked up at the sky, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes, he had been walking for a day, and no one had come to intercept him, were those people really stupider than pigs?

Suddenly, Wei Hong frowned, and he could clearly feel that his people were completely surrounded, and his soul power felt the number of people who were quietly surrounding him from all directions, and he also showed a sneer.

It seems that these people are also in a hurry, and they are all ready to encircle their side, in this case, whether these guys are from the Wei family's family, or the casual cultivation they found, since it is a trial, then, let's explain it all here.

Wei Hong motioned slightly to Wei Wuming with an unmoving face, asking him to get ready, and then said to Wu Jin on the other side: "Xie Lu Xie Uncle Wu takes care of this section, we have to go first." ”

Wei Hong didn't explain anything at all, he directly gathered all the teenagers together, and said towards the corner in the direction of Northwest Fog City: "Stand out from there, leave these caravans in the battle circle, and don't bring disaster to them." ”

Wei Hong looked at everyone's faces without the slightest fear, and all of them were high-spirited, and he also showed a look of satisfaction, and said in a deep voice: "Fight!"

As soon as the words fell, Wei Hong let out a long roar, took the lead, and galloped out directly, Wei Wuming also followed, and the other teenagers were not willing to be left behind, and followed closely.

In a few breaths, Wei Hong had already come to a few hundred meters away, looking at the people who came, he didn't have any words at all, and his fists blasted towards them.

"Kill!"

With a soft drink, Wei Hong directly smashed one of them into a meat patty, and then attacked the other person.

After a short period of consternation, the other party also reacted, and directly surrounded Wei Hong, brandished the weapon in his hand, and attacked Wei Hong.

Wei Hong didn't use the knife at all, but resisted with his body alone, looking at the five people in front of him, Wei Hong's momentum was not weak at all, waving his fists, Ling Bo Bu spread out, but it looked unusually light.

"Die. ”

A soft shout came from a distance in an instant, and suddenly, a spear flew directly, followed by Wei Wuming, whose eyes showed murderous intent, and after the spear pierced a person's body, he directly held the spear with his backhand and stabbed towards the other person.

With the battle on this side, the other people who were ready to disperse and surround also turned around and rushed towards Wei Hong's side, and for a while, they fell into a melee.

"Boom"

After Wei Hong punched a middle-aged man, he couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at the only middle-aged man who was relatively strong among these people, Wei Hong showed a trace of fighting intent and attacked the middle-aged man again.

"The barbarian king of the world. With a loud shout, Wei Hong waved a huge fist, mixed with fierce martial energy, and directly hit the middle-aged man's face.

"Look for death. The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth showed a hint of disdain, and he directly blocked Wei Hong's pole very easily, and then, with a sudden flip in the air, he kicked three times in a row, and collided violently with Wei Hong's fists.

Wei Hong retreated again and again, but on the other hand, the middle-aged man was calm and relaxed, the first time he fought, Wei Hong didn't take advantage of anything at all, and the middle-aged man also showed a hint of surprise, looked at Wei Hong, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, it's a bit of a doorway, but this alone is not enough." ”

"The long knife is endless. ”

In response to the middle-aged man, it was Wei Hong's sharp knife technique, and after he slashed out this knife, he directly came to the middle-aged man in front of him in an instant, and slashed at him again.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man was also directly hard-hitting, and a pair of fleshy palms directly blocked Wei Hong's knife, and then, his right hand turned into a fist, like a hand knife, and slashed towards Wei Hong.

Although he didn't make a knife, the sword qi conjured up by the hand knife made Wei Hong feel a trace of danger, and he didn't have time to react at all, so he directly raised his knife in a hurry to resist.

The moment Wei Hong took out the knife, a sneer appeared at the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and Wei Hong felt the power of this hand knife, his face changed slightly, and he secretly shouted: "It's not good." ”