It had been three days since Ye Feng woke up.

In the dream, Ye Feng was holding Guan Yue and then kicking the girl in white under his feet. All kinds of wonderful things are hard to describe.

"Why is it so smelly?"

Ye Feng supported his body and found that the reeds under him had turned black, and there was a layer of black liquid, emitting a difficult smell.

Ye Feng jumped up and left the stinky black liquid, "What kind of water, I obviously didn't see it when I was sleeping!"

Although Ye Feng was confused when he was sleeping, he clearly remembered that he had a new reed and then lay down.

"Idiot, this is the impurity discharged from your body, it is the clear bone!" Xiao Mo ejaculated from Ye Feng's eyebrows and deliberately left the distance. The impurities removed by Ye Feng were indeed smelly enough.

"Qingbone? Isn't this something that only the strongest ones of King Wu?" Why is Ye Feng still very familiar with King Wu's below? Clear bone means that the bones are stronger and harder, and everything above and near the bones is solidified more, and all the garbage is excluded from the body!

Xiao Mo glanced at Ye Feng disdainfully, "What is the Holy Vein? This must be the characteristic of the Holy Vein. It's not good if your tibia is stronger and harder now? Why don't you go and wash it quickly and prepare to go on the road!"

"On the road?" Ye Feng hesitated again. His response was particularly slow today, probably because the martial artist had not adapted to the feeling!

"You are stupid! You have been a martial artist, and you have been in this place where birds don't poop for thirteen months. You may not be planning to live here for a long time?"

Ye Feng's brain suddenly became clear, as if he had woken up from a dream, "Yes!"

"Why don't you go take a shower! It's so stinking!"

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Wear the best piece of clothing you made, a heavy cloth coat. The cloth coat was covered with solid sand and weighed thirty kilograms. The black training trousers that Ye Feng wore also weighed 20 kilograms, and the wrist guards on both hands were also fifteen kilograms!

A total of eighty kilograms!

Ye Feng actually put it on and walked without any sense of depression. Even the martial artist with the power-type lifeline was so nervous that he felt, but Ye Feng was already used to it!

"Hi!" Ye Feng grabbed two big sacks with one hand, and only heard a "slam" sound. The magic cores of the two big sacks were at least thirty kilograms, and the snake moon sickle that Ye Feng carried in his other hand was another twenty kilograms.

Suddenly, a hundred and thirty kilograms of things were pressed on his body, and Ye Feng could no longer bear it.

Ye Feng was carrying things all the way around the forest, but there were not many monsters encountered. Generally, when the second-level monster came, Ye Feng put down the magic core bag and rushed forward, he ended with a sickle.

"Oh, Ye Feng, you are a rich man. When I saw a second-level magic core, I seemed to see a treasure, but now I am reluctant to dig it!" Xiao Mo appeared on Ye Feng's shoulder and looked at Ye Feng playfully.

I saw Ye Feng had already started sweating. If he didn't use his breath, Ye Feng was just exercising when he walked around like this, just like carrying a big rock every day. The forest was stretching. Ye Feng wanted to go out, and he would have to support his skin if he was tired even if he was not dead!

...

"ah!"

Ye Feng screamed and lay under the shade of the tree on the edge of the official road. The kettle he brought had had already been completely drunk. He ran all the way, and Ye Feng walked all the way, and was still at full speed. After three hours, he drove Ye Feng to decadence.

Next to Ye Feng is a shrub, which is very lush enough to cover the Yangguan outside. In front is the official road. It is probably because it is lunch time, so there is no convoy.

"There is still one day left before Jujiao City. If you walk by yourself, wouldn't it be strange if you fall on the roadside!" The most important thing about Ye Feng now is that he needs a tool for transportation!

But what Ye Feng attacked again was that if he inserted a caravan on the official road, his two sacks of magic cores would be strange if those mercenaries did not want to snatch them.

Ye Feng is not naive!

"Don't force me, you can't block the road and rob!"

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here again, and he is a perfect Cao Cao!

Not far away, a carriage slowly walked over, and there was no guard or mercenary around!

None!

"God gave me!"

Ye Feng was immediately excited. Looking at the tall horse, what a good transportation tool, he looked like a thousand-mile horse!

In fact, that's a thousand-mile horse!

But although Ye Feng's eyes shone, he was not very good at riding a horse. The most important thing was the carriage!

"tear!"

Ye Feng tore off a piece of rag and wrapped it around his face. He imitated those masked men in black, blocked his nose and mouth, then stuffed the magic core into the bushes, and lay on the ground and waited for the car!

"Take tread..."

The carriage walked over leisurely, and there were no other people passing by. It was very safe here, as if all this was prepared for Ye Feng.

The carriage is luxurious, and it looks like a fat sheep that is not slaughtered. There is only one person driving the carriage, and there is no guard around it. According to the crushing marks of the carriage on the ground, it means that it is not heavy, and there is only one person or a little cargo inside!

"Hi!" Ye Feng moved like a rabbit, jumping up in the air, like a flying immortal from the sky. The whole movement was completed in one go, and it landed directly in front of the carriage!

"give!"

The person driving the carriage seemed to be frightened, and pulled the reins and stopped the carriage directly!

I saw a boy in black, with his back facing the carriage, carrying a huge sickle on his shoulder, and there was blood stain on his blade. His domineering right hand was inserted between his waist, looking like "I've eaten too much".

"Who?" The person who drove the train was an old man with small round eyes and actually wore a tuxedo similar to a formal dress, which was quite stylish. Most people would guess that the old man was a housekeeper when they came.

Because only the butler would wear it so decently!

But Ye Feng didn't know, so he turned around pretending to be cold, "Since you asked sincerely! Then I will tell you with great mercy..."

"I'm driving this road!" Ye Feng knocked the sickle to the ground and knocked out a big hole.

"I carry this tree!" Ye Feng pointed to a big tree next to him, probably more than ten times older than him!

"If you want to live from now on, hum..." Before Ye Feng could finish his words, a boy's voice came from the carriage.

"Butler Lin, it must be a bit difficult for that friend to give him fifty gold coins. His feet are trembling. The first time he comes out to do this job, he is like this!"

The old housekeeper in front was full of silver hair and a jazz-shaped face. He looked like an ordinary person who had not practiced for a long time.

"Okay, young master!"

Old Butler Lin immediately started paying for money.

Ye Feng below was stunned. He was not here to rob wealth!

"etc!"

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and was full of energy!

"What's wrong, I feel that there is not enough money?" The old housekeeper narrowed his eyes and looked at the boy. Fifty gold coins were enough to open a small store to make a living. The eldest young master was very principled in doing things, and if the other party was scammered.
Chapter completed!