Chapter two thousand and seven ridiculous
"And some people never come back. There may not be one of those successful people in 100,000, so this place is also called one of the 13 most dangerous places in the Great Six, the desert of Dead."
"Dead Desert!" Chen Feng nodded slowly and remembered the name in his heart.
Han Yuer suddenly laughed and said, "If the target is the desert, that's great. I have never seen the desert in my life!"
Aunt Mei couldn't help laughing, lit up her nose, and said, "Are you afraid of any danger?"
"Of course I'm not afraid!" Han Yuer laughed and said, "Where are the dangers when you have junior brother here? The most important thing is, you are there with Aunt Mei!"
"If you are here, no danger is worth mentioning."
Aunt Mei clicked her and said, "You little guy, you are the best at talking."
At this time, a violent sound of horse hooves suddenly came from behind.
The three of them looked back and saw a huge caravan approaching here like a dark cloud.
The caravan was quite large, with a total of thousands of people.
However, it seems that the level should not be high. Most of the people ride black iron horses, and only a dozen people ride various tall monsters.
Those monsters, even Chen Feng, had disdained to ride a long time ago.
However, those people riding on these monsters all looked arrogant and obviously very superior.
There was a big flag in the team with a huge word "Wu" written on it.
Wu Family!
Chen Feng asked Aunt Mei: "Is it a big family in Tianyuan Imperial City?"
Aunt Mei shook her head: "There is only one family in Tianyuan Imperial City, but now this family has a very low level and obviously it is impossible for them to be together. This should be just an ordinary small family in Tianyuan Imperial City."
Chen Feng nodded slowly.
The convoy quickly passed by the three of them and had no intention of stopping.
This is also normal. There are many scattered teams like the three of them along the way, and this kind of caravan is completely disdainful to stop and contact them.
However, just as the caravan was about to finish, suddenly a young voice came from the center of the caravan: "Stop, stop me!"
Then the caravan stopped.
The caravans all looked back and looked at the person who was talking, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.
The person who spoke was a young man in his thirties. He rode a group of monsters that were hundreds of feet long and very huge, like golden lions. He was dressed in luxurious clothes and looked proud.
He was obviously the leader of the caravan, and then he waved his hand, so the caravan broke a gap. He drove the huge golden lion under his crotch to come to Chen Feng and the other two through the gap in the crowd.
He lowered his head and looked at Chen Feng and the other two with a downward attitude.
When his eyes looked at Aunt Mei and Han Yuer, a burst of light burst out instantly. There was excitement, surprise, and a trace of unconcealed greed. Then, it turned into a thick lewd light.
But soon, he covered it up.
He smiled and looked at the three of them and said, "Please invite them to you! I am Wu Shanfeng, the young master of the Wu family."
As he said that, he straightened his body, shook his feather fan, raised his chin, looked at Chen Feng and the other two with the corners of his eyes, as if he was waiting for Chen Feng and others to show shock and surprise on his face.
But unfortunately, Chen Feng and the other two had no reaction.
Chen Feng also looked at Aunt Mei and whispered: "Aunt Mei, you are knowledgeable. Have you heard of this name?"
Aunt Mei shook her head: "I haven't heard of it."
The reaction of the three of them obviously made Wu Shanfeng very embarrassed, and his face instantly became awkward.
The Wu family next to him made a disdainful smile. Their eyes swept across the sean people, and finally turned into a hint of disdain:
"Look at these three people, they are dressed so shabby. At first glance, they are the country people around Tianyuan Imperial City."
"That's right, this kind of country warrior is very weak and has little knowledge. It's normal that we haven't heard of the name of our eldest master."
"It's not that our eldest young master is not famous enough, we can only blame them for being too ignorant! I'm afraid that even the emperor of the Tianyuan Dynasty has never heard of these people! Haha!"
Everyone from the Wu family looked at the three of them with disdain!
For convenience, Chen Feng and the other two did not show their true strength, and even their strength was not even in the realm of the Martial King. Moreover, their clothes and dress were quite ordinary, and they looked like ordinary warriors.
Suddenly someone said, "Although these three people are low in strength, these two girls are really good-looking!"
"Haha, who said no, these two, one mature and the other young, are all beautiful in the world!"
The Wu guard who spoke lowered his voice and said, "Or why do you think the boy stopped? He must have liked them both!"
At this time, a tall middle-aged man wearing bronze armor waved the sword in his hand and laughed: "Two ladies, where are you going? Why not follow us!"
"My young master is a powerful martial king. He is also a number of young heroes in the Tianyuan Imperial City. He will definitely protect you from safety!"
He curled his lips, pointed at Chen Feng, and said disdainfully: "It's much better than the waste next to you two."
Chen Feng and the others didn't want to go along with these people at all, and the conversation between these people made Chen Feng very angry. His eyes narrowed and he was about to give these people some great looks.
At this time, Aunt Mei suddenly reached out to stop him, then smiled and said, "Okay, then let's go!"
"Okay, okay!" Wu Shanfeng was extremely proud, laughed, and then waved his hand to the people behind him and ordered: "Give up two batches of ninth-grade monsters and let these two girls ride!"
"Yes!" Two guards behind him nodded, gave out the ninth-grade monster he was riding, and let Han Yuer and Aunt Mei ride on it.
Wu Shanfeng laughed and said, "You two are so beautiful, how can you ride a lowly monster like the Black Iron Horse? It's an insult to make you so angry! "
When he said this, he looked at Chen Feng with a sense of superiority, like a demonstration.
What he said was for Chen Feng.
Chen Feng felt that this sense of superiority was extremely ridiculous. He had no desire to ride a monster like the ninth-grade monster many years ago. In his opinion, riding a monster of this level was so glorious.
Chapter completed!