A Paragon of Wuhun

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A middle-aged man's voice, hung in this valley.

At this moment, Chen Feng's heart was like a invisible hand, hung up, and the whole person was shameful.

Someone here!

This is too horrible!

The voice of the middle-aged man sounded behind him, not far away.

Just now, he did not find the people at all!

With the man's order, the original fierce and angry little chaos is a meal.

The horrible pressure is then disappeared!

Chen Feng Zhou is full of stress, and the body is not stretched, got up with two steps, and then the mouth spit out a big blood.

" ..."

The small chaos is once again restored to the appearance of the original less than one meter, close to the sound source, and it is still a tail, it looks good.

It seems like an owner.

Chen Fengli has a wolf to see it.

Standing behind him is a middle-aged man wearing a white shirt.

He is tall, but he is dark, and it has gold stripes.

However, it is more eye-catching that this middle-aged man's forehead has a huge scar!

This scar looks like some years old, you can self-hurt, or always flow outside the golden blood.

Unable to heal!

Seeing this horrible wound, Chen Feng couldn't help but be outstanding.

The people in front of the face seem to be an alien, and it is also possible to detect a few demon evils brought by him.

Such a strong person, but the horrible scars of the forehead, how to see it.

And the chaotic beast came to the white shirt man's foot, which was even smart.

Really don't have two people!

At this time,

The middle-aged man in the white shirt is faint.

"Do you like this chaotic beast?"

The man's voice is not happy, can't hear any emotions, as if it is just a question.

However, such a tone allows Chen Feng back instantly.

He looked up on the sight of the men's shirts and thought about it, holding boxing arched, attitude and humility:

"Sorry, I don't know if it is the main thing."

"Wonderful."

The white shirt man waved at will and turned to see the depths of the jungle.

"Others can be sent, this chaotic beast is not."

When you hear this, Chen Fengxin is another.

He looked at the depths of the jungle and looked at the far valley.

This piece is within the canal of the world?

"Yes, it's rare to come here, or do you want to go to my residence?"

His face is relaxed, just like a party is often true, and look at Chen Feng's face is also a peaceful.

Chen Feng found out what he meant.

But, I don't dare to make it easier.

"Where is the residence of my predecessors?"

I always feel that there is no wonder that I don't know how it is unknown.

But it is not just the impact of the monster, or there is a problem.

When I heard Chen Feng's words, middle-aged men smiled gently.

He reached out and pointed to the direction of the valley: "Come with me."

Said, the white shirt man walks forward.

Chen Feng followed behind him and also recovered its strength as soon as possible.

The white shirt is not big. It is really like a very common people. It has come to a cave house in the valley.

This is a very simple cave, I can look at it at a glance, I can't see what is different.

But this place is full of strangeness.

He turned his head and looked around.

There is a wood in front of the cave.

Trendy, the sun is sprinkled, and it is as warm as the afternoon of the spring.

In addition, there is no other thing.

and many more……

Chen Feng fiercely looked up and looked at the sun above the forest.

He knows where it is wrong!

From the entered this valley to the present, especially now, it has been in the past for a while, but the sun in the head has never transformed angles.

How long is it now?

Chen Feng suddenly realized this problem, and then he was thrown away.

How is this going?

He turned, and he went around.

Finally, on the cave, he saw the two words engraved.

Rotten open!

The middle-aged man in the white shirt looked at Chen Feng, and his face was laughing.

"Please."

Chen Feng was cautiously looked at him, followed by entering the cave.

The sun is half alive, and this simple Dongfu is just right.

There are only a few pieces of things in the Dongfu.

The dusty stone table, the dried wine glass, the dead broken chess.

Next to the stone table, there is still a ax falling, but the axle is decay.

When Chen Feng stepped into the pass of the Dongfu, he suddenly looked a sense of inexplicable vicissitudes.

When I saw the inside of the cave, he seems to have a sense of a moment.

Here is everywhere

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It's full of dust, but it is calm, it seems that there have been no someone visit this place in the past.

It can be seen in the moment of these pictures, and there is another sense of belonging.

It seems that it is not the accommodation of the middle-aged man in the white shirt, but his residence is general.

Chen Feng was turned to the head again and again.

With the chaotic beasts that they came all the way, they became unfareful at this moment, and they were as warm as a puppy.

It is self-playing in the Dongfu.

Moreover, Chen Feng took a long time, chaotic beasts only took into a circle of origin, and attempted to bite his tail.

It seems to fall into a certain turn.

Such a picture, it looks a laugh, but it has a bit of strange.

"Little Friends."

Middle-aged men who have monster open again.

He stood at the door of the Dongfu, with a mild smile on his face, and his finger to the stone table.

"Talk, let's sit down and chat, come down."

Said, he gently sleeves.

All dust among the Dongfu disappears.

It seems that it is a new new, waiting for Chen Feng to enter.

This is all very surprised!

Wearing a white shirt, a middle-aged man who blessed forehead is very strange.

The sun outside is very strange, the chaotic beast is very strange.

Everything, there is a discouragement that can't be clear.

Chen Feng really made an unique idea, simply and the heart.

Since it is here, it is not as if the strength is not the opponent of the foreign man, it is better to go.

He simply came to see, where is this mystery root?

With the white shirts, Chen Feng is sitting on the stone table, looking at the chess on the stone table.

On the chessboard, the black and the white is cross-interlaced, and the two sons are unpredictable.

Chen Fengguan Xu Jiji, only to see this is a pair of game failure.

According to the current number of black and white two sons, it should be forwarded to the white.

The position next to him, in the wooden chess box, is the white.

There is a chess road in the world, Chen Feng is not very understanding.

What's more, it is the so-called Rotten Hook. ()

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