Peerless Martial Soul

"And some, they never come back. There may not be one successful person in 100,000, so this place is also known as one of the thirteen dangerous places on the mainland, the deserted death desert."

"Desolate Desert!" Chen Feng nodded slowly, remembering the name in his heart.

Han Yu'er suddenly smiled and said, "If the target is a desert, that would be great. I have never seen a desert in my life!"

Aunt Mei couldn't help but laugh, and nodded her nose, and said, "Aren't you afraid of any danger?"

"Of course I'm not afraid!" Han Yuer said with a grin, "Where is the danger if there is a brother? The most important thing is that you are here with Aunt Mei!"

"If you are there, no danger is worth mentioning."

Aunt Mei nodded her, and said: "You little devil is the most talkative."

At this time, a violent sound of horseshoes was heard behind him.

The three of them all looked back, and then saw a huge caravan, like a black cloud, quickly approaching here.

The caravan is quite large, with thousands of people.

However, it seems that the level should not be high, most people are riding black iron wildebeest, and only a dozen people are riding various tall monsters.

Those monsters, even Chen Feng disdain to ride long ago.

However, the people riding on these monster beasts all had a proud face, obviously very superior.

There is a big flag in the team with a huge character'Wu' written on it.

Wu family!

Chen Feng asked Aunt Mei: "But is it a big family in Tianyuan Imperial City?"

Aunt Mei shook her head: "There is only one Super-Family Wu Family in Tianyuan Imperial City, but now this family is very low-level, and obviously it cannot be the same with them. This should be just an ordinary small in Tianyuan Imperial City. family."

Chen Feng nodded slowly.

The convoy passed by the three of them quickly, and did not intend to stay at all.

This is also normal. There are many scattered teams like the three of them along the way, and this kind of caravan simply disdains 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 for me!"

Then the caravan stopped.

Everyone in the caravan looked back, looking at the person who was speaking, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

The man who spoke was a young man in his thirties. He rode a group of huge monsters that were hundreds of feet long and resemble golden lions, dressed in luxurious clothes and full of pride.

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 through the gap in the crowd. In front of Feng three people.

He lowered his head and looked down at the three of Chen Feng.

When he looked at Aunt Mei and Han Yu'er, a burst of brilliance burst out in an instant. There was excitement, surprise, and unstoppable greed in that brilliance. Then, it became a thick touch. Obscene light.

But soon, he was covered up.

He smiled and looked at the three of them and said, "The three please! I am Wu Shanfeng, the young master of the Wu family."

As he said, he straightened his body, shook his feather fan, raised his chin, and looked arrogant. He looked at Chen Feng from the corner of his eyes, as if waiting for Chen Feng and others to show shock and surprise on their faces.

Unfortunately, the three of Chen Feng did not respond.

Chen Feng also looked at Aunt Mei and said in a low voice: "Aunt Mei, you are well informed, 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 faceless, and his expression instantly became embarrassed.

And everyone in the Wu family nearby snorted with disdain. Their eyes swept across Sean's body, and finally turned into a trace of disdain:

"Look at these three people, they are all dressed in such shabby clothes. At first glance, they are the villagers around Tianyuan Imperial City."

"Yes, these martial artists in the countryside are low in strength and knowledgeable. It is normal to have never heard of our young master's name."

"It's not that our young masters are not famous enough, we can only blame them for being too ignorant! These people are afraid that even the emperor of the Tianyuan Dynasty has never heard of it! Haha!"

Everyone in the Wu family looked at the three with disdain!

For convenience, the three of Chen Feng didn't show their true strength, even the strength they showed was not in the Martial King Realm, and their clothing was 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 would say no, these two, one mature and one young, are both stunning!"

The guard of the Wu family who spoke, lowered his voice and said, "Otherwise, why do you think the boy stopped? It must be because of the two of them!"

At this time, a tall middle-aged man wearing a bronze armor waved a long sword in his hand and laughed and said: "Two little ladies, where are you going? Why don't you follow us!"

"My young master, but a dignified one-star martial king, and one of the few young masters in the Tianyuan Imperial City, he will definitely protect you!"

He curled his lips, pointed at Chen Feng, and said with disdain: "It's better than the trash next to you two."

Chen Feng and the others didn't want to drop in with these people at all, and the words of these people made Chen Feng very angry, and his eyes were fixed, and he was ready to show these people something seriously.

At this time, Aunt Mei suddenly reached out and stopped him, then smiled and said, "Okay, let's go along!"

"Okay, okay!" Wu Shanfeng was extremely smug, laughed, and waved his hand to the people behind him and said: "Quickly let out two batches of Ninth-Rank monsters and let these two girls ride!"

"Yes!" Two guards behind him nodded and let out the Ninth-Rank Monster Beast they were riding, allowing Han Yuer and Aunt Mei to ride on it.

Wu Shanfeng laughed and said, "How can you ride a demon beast like the black iron wildebeest? It is an insult to you 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 meant to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng feels this sense of superiority is extremely ridiculous. It's not rare for him to ride a monster beast of the Ninth rank for many years, and in his opinion, riding a monster of this level is still a glorious thing. general.

"As for this young man," Wu Shanfeng glanced at Chen Feng, and said with a smile: