Chen Feng led Zhou Qi, Xiaobao, and Fan Kui to set off from Licheng together, and drove the Yongshang Fairy Sword and flew all the way. Finally, at noon on the fourth day, he found the trace of the Hutou Gang on the way eastward.

By this time, it had been a whole day and a night before Zen Master Duhai used the Golden Boat to get off Chen Dalong and others.

When Chen Feng saw everyone staying from afar, his tense nerves relaxed slightly and let out a long breath. With sharp eyes, he naturally saw the eye-catching golden boat of Zen Master Duhai at a glance, and the boy standing in the open space, exuding a lonely and cold air.

Although the boy looked like a little boy, Chen Feng did not dare to underestimate him and felt the extraordinaryness in him from afar.

"This is Murong Shenjian? I didn't expect that it was a little brat. What kind of conspiracy does the bald donkey crossing the sea have arrived?"

Chen Feng suddenly thought about all kinds of things, but his face remained silent and landed silently into the team of the Hutou Gang.

Seeing that Chen Feng was really carrying Big and Big Baby, and even Fan Kui and others came back safely, a cheering sound broke out from the Hutou Gang, vibrating the four fields. Li Deshu and others hurried over and told Chen Feng briefly what happened.

After the arrival of Zen Master Duhai yesterday, he and Murong Shenjian trapped thousands of people from the Hutou Gang in their original place. At that time, Li Hei almost ran to fight to the death, but Zen Master Duhai's words calmed down the Hutou Gang.

He said that he was just waiting for Chen Feng without any malice, and the real purpose of Murong Shenjian seemed to be waiting for Chen Feng to discuss something. Everyone did not do anything randomly.

But after being hit by the two of them one by one for a day and one night, the Hutou Gang was shrouded in a depressing atmosphere. Fortunately, Chen Feng returned in time, otherwise he would not know what kind of bloody battle would break out.

"Okay, I'm here. If you have anything, come and sit and talk."

Chen Feng waved his hand and greeted Zen Master Duhai and Murong Shenjian. None of the people in the Hutou Gang did anything major, which made Chen Feng feel no hostility in his heart. As for what to do next, it should be mentioned separately.

There was a table of Eight Immortals and a few chairs on the open space. On the table, there was also a set of antique tea sets, and the steaming fragrant tea had already been washed with.

The Tiger Head Gang is supported by the Qiankun Bag, and it has everything you need. This night, if it weren't for the eye of the two masters, they could even make a tent and hold a bonfire meeting at will.

Zen Master Duhai came from the Golden Boat and still looked like a black, thin, malnourished Indian refugee. When he saw Chen Feng, he had no discomfort on his face. He nodded and sat on a chair, picked up the fragrant tea on the table and drank it.

Murong Shenjian looked cold and seemed to be a little reluctant to come over. He glanced at Chen Feng. When he sat down, his waist was straight and he had a meticulous and straight look.

The two sat on both sides, faintly facing Chen Feng.

Chen Feng sat in the main seat, Zhou Qi was sitting on the right side, Li Deshu, Wu Dalong and others gathered behind Shen Feng, creating a large wall of people, which was called "strong momentum". In fact, to put it bluntly, he wanted to watch the fun. Only Zhu Yizhang, who saw the big treasure coming back, actually cooked himself and wanted to make two special dishes to shock the two little guys.

Chen Feng poured the fragrant tea that Zhou Qi had finally cooked into his mouth in one mouthful, which made Zhou Qi shake his head and smile slightly, but his hands did not stop at all, and soon poured half a cup of new tea again.

"Is Murong Shenjian so? Fortunately, to be honest, I'm really afraid that you will let Murong Jueqing's words go, and you will kill our Hutou Gang while I'm not here. Fortunately, you didn't do anything randomly, otherwise you and the entire Murong family will have to pay a heavy price for it."

Chen Feng didn't say it, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately made the problem sharp, and there was no prelude at all, and he directly pushed the matter to **. If there was a disagreement now, it would be the point of fighting again.

Li Deshu sighed in his heart that the negotiations in the future must not be left to Chen Feng.

On the contrary, Wu Da on one side showed a fierce look, looking very convinced, as if he wanted to use this to encourage the momentum of Shen Feng.

I don’t know whether Murong Shenjian was out of disdain or too lazy to pay attention to the bone spurs in Chen Feng’s language. He didn’t even take on Chen Feng’s topic and went straight to the point.

"I'm here this time to see if you are qualified to cooperate with me and kill the Bloody Wolf King among the Eight Demon Kings."

"Cooperate?" Chen Feng smiled and poured another sip of fragrant tea. "Sorry, I, Chen Feng, never know what cooperation means. I like to make my own ideas and have no interest in cooperating."

Zen Master Duhai said, "The Bloody Wolf King is entrenched in the Evil Wolf Valley in Lizhou, endangering the people. His right-hand arm and the Black and White Wolf King are all high-level demon kings in the fifth-level Yin and Yang realm. The donor Murong's meaning is to ask donor Chen to take action to deal with the Black and White Wolf King and benefit the people."

Chen Feng exclaimed, "Your sister, a master of Yin and Yang realm, are you still two, you are a god. You might as well be one of the eight demon kings, a world-famous strength, and any finger can poke me to death!"

"You and him will deal with the Black and White Wolf King separately, and leave it to me." Murong Shenjian said in a cold tone, "Before the end of the year, he must be killed."

"Hmph, that's just that you have to complete the trial at home. Don't be involved with any people. I am very poor, have no money or strength, and cannot help the world. I can only protect myself. You great causes, but you should find another skill." Chen Feng heard Murong Qingye talk about the trial, so it was naturally impossible for him to help Murong Shenjian. However, he was also secretly shocked in his heart. Murong Shenjian actually said that he could kill one of the eight demon kings, the Bloody Wolf King. Whether it was true or not, this tone alone made people realize his confidence. What kind of strength does he have?

If the Murong family could only send one child to deal with the strength of the Bloody Wolf King. Then what was going on? Is the Murong family stronger than the Supreme Royal Family? A world-famous demon king is worthy of the experience of a child?

Chen Feng couldn't figure it out for a moment, so he simply changed his direction to Duhai Road, "Zen Master Duhai, you are also a monk, why did you become a lobbyist this time? And the one who speaks is fluent? Did Murong Shenjian give you any benefits? Tell me, if there are enough benefits, I might consider it."

Zen Master Duhai shook his head and said, "I have practiced all the way and did not act for any temptation. Chen Shi mainly wanted to get benefits and could discuss with Donor Murong."

"You will help me deal with one of the Black and White Wolf Kings. The credit for killing the Bloody Wolf King's power will be yours. At that time, you will be in the Revenge Alliance, which will be beneficial to your ranking in the Battle of Genius." Murong Shenjian said a series of words at a rare moment, "And, the Bloody Wolf King and the three-mouthed earth tools he owns will belong to you."

Chen Feng smiled and looked at Li Deshu. Li Deshu immediately said, "We have more than ten Golden Dan masters in our Hutou Gang. If you can equip a single-handed ground equipment, you can consider this."

"No."

Murong Shenjian also refused directly, causing Li Deshu, who was originally thinking of bargaining slowly, to choke.

Chen Feng also said directly, "Then let it go, don't send it to you, please leave."

Murong Shenjian threw out the last heavy chip and said, "After things are done, I can accompany you to save someone."

"Who to save?" Chen Feng turned around and looked at the Hutou Gang, and found that many people were coming, "Who to save again?"

"Cheng Qianxi!"

"What!"

Zhou Qi, who had been concentrating on cooking tea, trembled his hands and almost knocked over the best teapot. Chen Feng's face suddenly became extremely cold.

At noon in winter, a cold wind blew out of thin air, and it was hard to tell whether it was cold or murderous aura.
Chapter completed!