Regarding the hunter, Wu Feng learned something from Huang Mang. But so many years have passed and there are too many uncertainties. Then he asked with a try-and-see attitude: "Does this uncle know a man named Qian Jin?"

This time He Qingsong was surprised, "Little brother knows my sworn brother?"

Wu Feng nodded happily, and He Qingsong was even more happy. Even He Lin looked sideways, and the previous coldness in her beautiful eyes disappeared.

"So it's an old friend!" He Qingsong smiled, but his words suddenly changed, "It's a pity that my elder brother has been away for two or three years."

Wu Feng frowned slightly and asked, "Do you have to be sick or...?"

He Qingsong shook his head, "Let's go, this is not a place to talk, let's go back to the hunting village with me first."

A wooden and stone building is located in a corner of the Heilong Mountains. A river water more than ten meters wide flows horizontally, isolating this building from the outside world. It can only enter when the suspension bridge is lowered. The city tower is full of guards, each with dark faces and full of vitality. It is obvious that they are good hunters.

"The owner of the manor is back, let the suspension bridge be released!"

The suspension bridge was slowly lowered and finally crossed over the river. He Qingsong made a "please" gesture. Wu Feng nodded and smiled, and walked onto the suspension bridge side by side with the former.

He Qingsong, He Lin and a group of leaders from the hunting village gathered together, while Wu Feng sat next to He Qingsong and enjoyed extremely high courtesy.

"Little brother, how did you meet my elder brother?" He Qingsong greeted, and a jar of strong wine was brought up, poured a bowl and handed it to Wu Feng.

Wu Feng took the wine bowl and didn't drink it as soon as possible, and replied: "Actually, I don't know Uncle Qian Jin. I am a friend of mine. I once received Uncle Qian Jin's life-saving grace."

"So that's it. Little brother, please!" He Qingsong nodded and then asked, "What's your friend's name?"

"Huang Mang!" Wu Feng drank it all, and the spicy feeling penetrated from his throat and only the stomach, and the pores of his whole body stretched. The feeling of burning and hot body was very comfortable.

"Well, I heard from my elder brother." He Qingsong recalled for a moment, and the doubt hidden in his eyes quietly dissipated.

Wu Feng did not mind that harming others, and he did not care about them. For this reason, veterans like He Qingsong did not even have this little vigilance, but they were afraid that they would have lost their corpses in the swords and swords of the world.

"Master He, Uncle Qian Jin...?"

"My elder brother went to the mountain to hunt but had not returned yet. When I found him, his blood had been drained, leaving only a shriveled corpse." He Qingsong said slowly, his eyebrows becoming more and more serious. "What's even more terrifying is that such strange things happened one after another, but the truth was never found. Later, the hunters in the Black Dragon Mountains gathered together in groups of three or three, no longer hunting alone, and gradually formed this 'hunting farm'."

The blood was drained? What is this method? The Soul-Sucking Demon Book is just to absorb the soul-Sucking Power. Wu Feng was shocked and asked, "This kind of thing has continued until now?"

He Qingsong shook his head and replied, "It's strange that since we stopped hunting alone, we have never had such a thing again."

Time cannot go back. It is difficult to find out the truth covered by time. Wu Feng can only sigh, why are good people not rewarded?

"Little brother, what's the matter if you enter the mountains alone?" Inadvertently, He Qingtian looked Wu Feng from beginning to end and asked.

"I am from the Li family in He'an Town. I was entrusted by the head of the family to Luofeng City to buy some goods, but I took the wrong path and entered the mountains by mistake." Wu Feng replied.

"So that's it. I think the little brother has a good temperament and must be the mainstay of the Li family, but that domineering bear is not an ordinary soul beast, it is extremely cruel." He Qingsong nodded and smiled.

"I'm just here, but I don't know the world is so strong. Fortunately, Miss He Lin helped me, thank you!" After that, Wu Feng stood up and bowed to the wild girl. The latter curled his lips and did not respond, but his attitude had changed a lot.

He Qingsong wanted to say something again, and a burst of rapid footsteps came, and then a hunter rolled and crawled in.

"The owner of the house, it's not good!"

"Don't panic, just say it slowly!"

"We were robbed by the Black Dragon Gang, and several girls were kidnapped. Qian Chong was taking people to follow him secretly and asked me to come back and report quickly."

Wu Feng was shocked. The girl was captured again. What did the real murderer who pretended to be the Black Dragon Gang want to do? Just when he was surprised, He Qingsong's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and the aura of a star soul master exploded like a volcano.

"Walk!"

Following the secret notes left along the road, everyone ran in the dense forest and strange stones. After an hour, the secret notes finally broke. There were more than a dozen corpses lying not far ahead. The rocks were smashed into pieces by soul power, and the big tree was broken in the waist. The tender green grass was stained with red blood, which obviously had a fierce fighting.

Her delicate face was completely shrouded in worry, and He Lin rushed straight towards a boy dressed in black, but the latter's face was the same as his clothes.

"Dad, dad, brother Chong is still alive!"

Hearing He Lin's urgent shout, He Qingsong rushed over with one step and pressed the boy's chest with one hand. As the thick soul power continued to inject, the latter finally let out a painful cough and asthma. The spurted blood foam was as dark as ink, scattering a rich stench.

"Chong'er, what's going on?"

"Hei, Heilong Gang, Danfeng, Miaoqiao and the others...!" The boy opened his mouth with difficulty, but before he finished speaking, he fainted again, letting He Lin shout without moving, and he could only barely maintain the silky breath downstream of his nose.

He Qingsong hurriedly dipped his fingers on the corner of the boy's mouth, sniffed carefully, and immediately took a breath of cold air, "Seven-step three-headed snake venom!"

"Dad, dad, think of a solution quickly, save Brother Chong, save Brother Chong!" He Lin and He Lin burst into tears, extremely anxious,

He Qingsong remained silent. When he saw Wu Feng coming, he slowly spoke: "Qian Chong is the son of my elder brother Qian Jin!"

Wu Feng nodded and asked, "This poison cannot be solved?"

"Two-diameter four-leaf clover can detoxify." He Qingsong said in a deep voice, "But..."

"What?" Wu Feng asked again.

"This herb was on the verge of extinction a few years ago, and I could only temporarily seal Chong'er's heart vein, and it would be extremely poisonous to attack the heart in seven hours." He Qingsong shook his head and replied, at a loss.

In terms of toxicity alone, the venom of the seven-step three-headed snake is not very deadly, but all things are mutually reborn and restrained. If you lose your natural enemies, the poison becomes unsolvable. What about seven hours? What about seven breathing? So what about seven years? In the end, it will be a death!

"The owner of the manor, you can't give up until the last moment. Maybe you can find that herb?" Wu Feng said firmly. He didn't believe that God would keep giving good people good rewards again and again.

Hearing Wu Feng's words, He Lin wiped away her tears and rushed into the depths of the mountains without looking back, ignoring He Qingsong's cry.

"Master, I'll go chase Miss He Lin. You can arrange for someone to look for herbs separately, so there is a greater chance."

Wu Feng followed closely, leaving a sentence behind him. Looking at the tall back running away, He Qingsong had an inexplicable sense of trust for some reason, and actually nodded subconsciously.

The aura of the three-star soul sage was completely exploded. He Lin was like a little female leopard, rushing through the mountains, leaping on stones, trampling on water, passing through dense forests, and jumping off cliffs. This made Wu Feng, who was following closely, feel very difficult, and finally had to activate his soul power. Even so, they always kept a distance between them.

An hour later, He Lin finally stopped and squatted in the grass without moving. Wu Feng was already sweating profusely, but as a veteran hunter, he suppressed his violent breathing while catching up with He Lin and looked forward tightly. There was a cave as thick as a bucket at the bottom of the cliff. The mountain spring flowed down the steep wall, forming a small swamp around. However, there was no green in such a humid place, and the dead branches and leaves were filled with a sour smell. It was obvious that the poison lived.

After a long time, Wu Feng asked softly: "Where is this place?"

"The cave of the seven-step three-headed snake!" He Lin still stared at her eyes and replied in a low voice.

Wu Feng looked slightly sideways, and the look of looking at He Lin was a little impressed. Since the two-diameter four-leaf clover is the natural nemesis of the seven-step three-headed snake, it will naturally grow around the latter's cave. This is the natural law of mutual generation and restraint of all things.

"What are you waiting for? Go into the hole to find it!" Wu Feng was overjoyed, but He Lin poured a basin of cold water on his head.

"What are you looking for? Are you looking for death? The adult seven-step three-headed snake is equivalent to a four-star soul sergeant. Have you ever beaten it?"

"I thought it was so powerful, just four stars." Wu Feng disdained that as long as he didn't meet five stars, he was confident that he would have the power to fight.

"Then go!" He Lin glared at him angrily. Perhaps because of her brown skin, the whites of her eyes were particularly white. However, what surprised her was that Wu Feng really rushed up.

"I'll go and pull it away, you can take the opportunity to go into the hole and find herbs!"

Seeing Wu Feng jumping and shouting at the entrance of the cave, He Lin's beautiful eyes flashed like a madman.

"This idiot!"

A hissing sound that made people's backs cool suddenly came from the cave. Wu Feng urged the aura of a star soul to the extreme and ran away. As he left the place, a black poisonous snake with three heads rushed out. When its body completely penetrated from the cave, it was as many as ten meters, and its waist was only a few points smaller than the entrance of the cave, and it was a huge creature.

Watching each person and a snake rushing into the distance, He Lin had an indescribable expression on her face, guilt and gratitude, and rushed towards the snake hole the next second.

While running away, Wu Feng hurriedly looked back and saw He Lin successfully entering the snake cave. A familiar curve appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he continued to lead the seven-step three-headed snake forward.

It was confirmed that it was already far from the snake cave. Wu Feng suddenly stopped and turned his body. He stretched out his cold and expectant eyes in the air. There, the three snake heads were spitting red letters, hissing, making people's hair stand up and their backs cool.
Chapter completed!