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Chapter 21 Trouble is Coming

Damn it, all I have been thinking about is that the other party is going to escape, but I have overlooked another thing, that the other party's people will fight back and rescue those mercenaries.

"Thank you." When the voice reached the big man's ears, Wen Feng's figure had already disappeared into the dense forest.

Seeing Wen Feng's disappearing figure, the big man in black said silently, thank you, but no one expected that in the days to come, the big man would actually help Wen Feng, and it could be said that it was not just Wen Feng.

I hope those two people are not too strong, otherwise everyone will be injured. Wen Feng was anxious in his heart, and the speed of his feet did not slow down, and he rushed towards the loop as fast as possible.

When Wen Feng arrived at the place where the battle was taking place, people from the two sides were waiting on each other. Two middle-aged men came from the other side, one in blue and the other in a white magic robe.

"Who are you?" the middle-aged man in blue asked.

"We are a beautiful mercenary group." Ying Thirteen hurriedly replied.

"Leopard, you're not dead. Where is the leader?" The mercenary covering his neck asked when he saw Ying Thirteen.

"Dead." Ying Thirteen was still thinking about how to answer, but Nangong Xue said a rare word, saying something that Ying Thirteen didn't want to hear the most.[

"Did you kill Liu Feng?" the middle-aged man in blue asked coldly.

"They are looking for death." Nangong Xue didn't know what medicine she took wrongly. It was rare for her to talk so much, which simply added fuel to the fire.

"Very good, very good. Then you all go to hell." As the middle-aged man in blue spoke, the bull-headed fork in his hand flashed a bright blue light and he rushed over.

The War Emperor and the beautiful teacher were shocked and shouted to everyone: "Everyone, leave quickly."

After saying that, he met the middle-aged man in blue who rushed over.

"Quicksand barrier." The magician raised the staff in his hand and said four words lightly.

I saw three high sand walls rising in three directions from the crowd. The sand on them was still flowing rapidly and pushed back Catherine who was rushing in front. She fell to the ground motionless.

"Hahaha, Lao Lan said, you are all going to die." As he spoke, he launched another magic attack.

Sister Murong raised an ice shield to protect everyone.

"The mantis' arms are like a chariot, it's up to me..." Before he could finish his words, his face turned black and he slowly knelt on the ground.

Wen Feng, who was originally coming, saw the two groups fighting and had already put the wolf boy on the ground. When the magician was proud, the steel needle in his hand quickly shot into the magician's body.

The steel needle with the howling moon wolf and soul-stirring flower poison on the head, and the blood seal.

"Kill him." Wen Feng walked out and said to everyone.

Turning around and looking at the battle between the beautiful teacher and the middle-aged man in blue, the beautiful teacher was already injured. Her right arm was scratched by the opponent, her skin and flesh were turned out, and blood was flowing out. The long sword in her hand no longer had the brilliance of the past, and her moves were messy and could appear at any time.

He may die under the opponent's bull-headed fork.

"What are you going for?" Wen Feng stopped everyone who was about to rush over.

"Go and save the teacher?" Feng Wu said quickly.[

"Get out of the way." Nangong Xue's voice was still cold. It looked like the long sword in his hand would strike at Wen Feng as long as Wen Feng stopped him.

"Going will only distract the teacher, which will make the teacher more dangerous." Wen Feng said, his heart is really commendable, but his actions are outrageous.

"Then what do you think we should do?" Feng Wu was anxious.

"Murong Xing, Murong Yue, use magic attacks to disturb each other, and be careful not to hurt the teacher; Ying Shisan, do you still have your hand crossbow?" Wen Feng said calmly.

"Buried." Ying Thirteen knew the situation was urgent and didn't waste any words. He only said two words.

"Buried? That's fine." Ying Thirteen was very thoughtful in doing things, and his answer just now showed his wit, and it seemed that he could win over him. Thinking of this, Wen Feng couldn't help but feel cold, he was too despicable.

"Junior, die!" With a roar, the middle-aged man in blue swept the bull-headed fork in the hands of everyone. It turned out that during the battle, Murong Yue's Xiang Bing shield was first applied to the beautiful teacher, causing the blue-clothed middle-aged man to

The middle-aged man's pressure increased greatly, and later he was hit in the back by Murong Xing's ice thorn. Although he was not injured, he felt frightened. In anger, he attacked everyone.

The "Crazy Knife Fills the Sky" slashed out, and the sword light that filled the sky met the bull-headed fork that swept towards him. After a burst of rattling noises, Wen Feng flew out and hit the people behind him. Wen Feng adjusted his posture in the air.

, after landing, Hu Wen and Feng Wu who wanted to catch them were knocked away, and they fell into Nangong Xue's arms before barely stopping their retreat.

Nangong Xue's face turned red and she quickly stepped away. Wen Feng stood still and stared at the middle-aged man in blue. The beautiful teacher also took the opportunity to return to everyone.

"War Emperor, no wonder Liu Feng died here." The middle-aged man in blue looked at everyone carefully.

"Hahaha, it's not just Liu Feng who died today, but you too, what do you think?" Wen Feng looked at the middle-aged man in blue with a playful expression, like a cat playing with a mouse.

"You can't even catch one of my moves, yet you dare to speak so loudly." The middle-aged man in blue looked at everyone with disdain, without the slightest fear. In fact, the middle-aged man in blue also suffered a lot of trauma from the underestimation of the enemy just now.

, there are also bursts of pain in the inner palace, but just like in martial arts novels, after a few moves, the master will calmly say that you are not good, you should go home and practice for a few more years. When the opponent is far away, he will spit out a mouthful of blood.

, he even said it was a good risk, but in fact, he was the one who lost. It can be said that he has tried and failed.

"Really?" As he said that, he raised the energy in his body to the extreme and started running the Shenlong Kung at a very fast speed. His body suddenly disappeared on the spot. When he reappeared, he was already behind the middle-aged man in blue. There was no attack and the expression on his face was not the same.

He changed and said calmly: "Then shall we continue?"

The middle-aged man in blue was shocked, and the expression on his face did not change at all. He slowly turned half of his body, glanced at Wen Feng and said, "In this case, let me send you on your way."

After saying this, his fighting spirit increased greatly, and the blue light of the bull-headed fork in his hand slowly became stronger.

"Ah~" the middle-aged man in blue shouted, and slashed the bull-headed fork towards the ground in his hand, sending sand and rocks flying. At this time, Wen Feng had no power to resist at all. It seemed that he was finished. He didn't know if he could time travel again. Even if

No matter how you wear it, don’t still look so damn conspiratorial. This is not what you are good at.

But after waiting for a while, the dust and fog dissipated, and there was no longer a middle-aged man in blue in the field.

After running away, Wen Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw this. It seemed that his life was saved. He used the remaining internal energy to force out a mouthful of blood and spat it out.

"Wen Feng, are you okay?" The beautiful teacher came over holding her injured shoulder.

"It's okay, I just used the family's secret skills and my strength was exhausted. I just need to rest. Is that man in blue gone?" Wen Feng said deliberately weakly.

"Let's go. I'm no match for him. Fortunately, everyone is fine. Didn't you find the wolf boy?" the beautiful teacher asked.

"Found him, he's also seriously injured. Everyone, get out of here quickly." As he said this, he stood up. He didn't know if the middle-aged man in blue had any accomplices.

"Brother, let me help you." Hu Wen walked over and whispered.

In order to hide his strength, Wen Feng did not refuse and was helped by Hu Wen to stand up. At this time, Liu Yudie also helped Catherine over.

"Feng Wu, the wolf boy is in the dense forest over there. Please help me hold him." Wen Feng said to Feng Wu.

"I know." After saying that, he ran towards the woods.

"Teacher, go on." Wen Feng gave the Babaojin anointing device to the beautiful teacher.

"Ying Thirteen, you are responsible for cutting off the rear. Be careful not to leave any traces." After saying that, with Hu Wen's support, he walked towards the edge of Panlong Forest.

"Teacher, can you sew clothes?" Wen Feng gave the wolf boy medicine and said to the beautiful teacher beside him.

"No." The beautiful teacher didn't feel embarrassed at all, but continued to ask: "Why do you ask this?"

"I'm making clothes for the wolf boy. I don't know how the wolf boy survives in the winter." Wen Feng replied, and at the same time he was surprised that the wolf boy didn't freeze to death.

"I know how. How about I help the wolf boy sew clothes?" Ying Thirteen said by the stream, holding an open turkey in his hand.

"What, you know how to sew clothes? Are you, like Wen Feng, a neither boy nor girl?" After the danger passed, Feng Wu started talking nonsense again. She had been pampered since she was a child and had no idea that this was also a man's helpless move.

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"That's right." Murong Xing will always be Feng Wu's staunch supporter.

"No need to sew, I have children's clothes here." Liu Yudie said that there was another box in front of her, which was bigger than the box containing the medicine.

"Sister Yudie, why do you have children's clothes? Do you have children yourself?" Murong Xing asked strangely, but Xiao Nizi's question made Liu Yudie crazy.

"Xiao Nizi, shut up and see if I don't deal with you." Liu Yudie blushed and rushed towards Murong Xing. The others laughed.

The boxes are full of children's clothes, including clothes and shoes for children from birth to seven or eight years old.

Taking Murong Xing into her arms, the beautiful teacher asked: "Yudie, why do you have so many children's clothes?"

"I bought it for my nephew and niece. The clothes in the palace are just the same and they don't look good." Liu Yudie said the reason.

After choosing the clothes, the wolf boy put them on. The wolf boy didn't know what Wen Feng was going to do at first, but after some persuasion, he put the clothes on the wolf boy. They fit well but the sleeves were a little short.

"What's wrong with you, Thirteen?" Wen Feng saw the sadness on Ying Thirteen's face and asked.

"It's nothing, I just think about my sister." Ying Shisan whispered. He has been away from his sister for a long time, and he doesn't know how he is doing now. Although the people in the village are very kind, his sister is only four years old after all.

"What disease does your sister have?" Wen Feng asked.

"I don't know, I just keep coughing. The doctor said that the wolf oil from Tun Yun Lang can cure my sister's illness." Ying Thirteen still replied in a low voice.

"Okay, don't worry, lucky people have their own destiny." Wen Feng said.

"Let's go collect firewood." After saying that, he patted the wolf boy gently and left the tent with Ying Shisan.

"Who is in your family?" Wen Feng asked Ying Shisan casually while walking in the forest.

"It's just me and my sister."

"Then what is your name, Thirteen?" Wen Feng thought to himself. Could it be that you are another orphan of a noble family that was wiped out, and you still carry a blood feud on your body?

"Because I am the only male in the thirteenth generation of the family tree, my father gave me this name." Shadow Thirteen said.

"Who are your ancestors?" Wen Feng asked.

"Three hundred years ago, I was the serving captain of Generalissimo Gu Zilei of the Tiger Roar Empire. My stealth skills were passed down from my ancestors." Ying Thirteen said that he was very proud of his ancestors.

"You are very smart. How about you follow me next? I will take good care of your sister." Wen Feng directly stated his purpose.

"As long as you can cure my sister, you can do whatever you want me to do." Ying Thirteen said firmly. The battle that day left a deep impression on Ying Thirteen. He knew that following the young man in front of him would not be more difficult than it is now, not to mention Wen Wen.

Feng's decisiveness in killing also let Ying Shisan know that if she said no now, Wen Feng would not hesitate to kill him or even his sister in order to keep the secret from being leaked.

"Remember what you said today." Wen Feng smiled and started to collect firewood. In fact, after Wen Feng knew the reason why Ying Thirteen entered the Panlong Forest, he never thought about killing Ying Thirteen again. You must know that Ying Thirteen

Thirteen's current thoughts would definitely make Wen Feng vomit blood in depression.

Any doctor hired by a rich and powerful child can cure him. So as long as he can bring Ying Shisan's sister back to the imperial capital, with Shen Yi's medical skills, it will not be easy to cure Ying Shisan's sister.

"Ah, we finally walked out of the Panlong Forest, and then we can take the carriage." Feng Wu said happily.

"That's right, that's right." It's still the little follower Murong Xing.

"If we don't go back now, we are going to Sanjin City to sell the crystal cores we hunted." The beautiful teacher said.

"Can't I sell it in the imperial capital?" Liu Yudie thought about going home early so that she could show off her gains from this experience to the emperor.

"The fifth-level ones can be kept to be auctioned at the auction house in the Imperial Capital, while the others have to be sold to the Magician Association in Sanjin City." the beautiful teacher explained.

"No need, sell it to my father. The empire's mage army needs a lot of crystal cores." Liu Yudie still wanted to go back early.

"Where is your home?" Wen Feng asked Ying Shisan, holding the wolf boy's hand and ignoring the discussion.

"Right on the edge of Sanjin City, there is a small village called Niujiazhuang." Ying Thirteen replied.

"This is the wolf oil of the two-headed moon-howling wolf. You can take it back to treat your sister's illness. Then take this to the imperial capital and stay in a human hotel. I will find someone to treat your sister after I return." He said and took out a bottle of wolf oil.

A bottle of refined wolf oil and some gold coins.

"Yes, Young Master." Ying Thirteen put it away and replied respectfully.

"Remember not to let these people know that you are in the Imperial Capital. You should leave now." Wen Feng continued.

Ying Thirteen nodded, and then said to everyone: "Thank you for not killing me, and for taking me out of the Panlong Forest." He knelt down.

"What are you doing? Get up." the beautiful teacher said.

Shadow Thirteen did not get up, but continued: "Thank you everyone. If I have the opportunity, I will repay this kindness."

"Wait a minute." The beautiful teacher stopped Ying Shisan, took out a bag of gold coins and handed it to Ying Shisan, and said, "Find a good doctor to treat your sister."

"Thank you." In order not to arouse everyone's suspicion, Ying Shisan took the gold coin and thanked him again, turned around and left.

At the end of the discussion, everyone decided to go to Sanjin City. The reason was very simple. There was a more prosperous market there than the Imperial Capital, and there were many fresh items that were not available in the Imperial Capital.

"Wolf boy, come here, sister will give you some candied haws on a stick." Walking on the street of Sanjin City, Murong Xing came over with two bunches of candied haws on a stick.

Holding Wen Feng's hand, the wolf boy didn't even look at the candied haws in Murong Xing's hand.

After tearing many pieces of clothing, the wolf boy still gave in and was held by the hand for more than ten days. The wolf boy also learned to walk on two feet, but he could still move forward using both hands and feet when he was in a hurry.

Except for Wen Feng, he never let anyone touch him. Perhaps because he knew that no one was hostile, the wolf boy never attacked anyone, even Murong Xing and Feng Wu who kept chattering at the wolf boy.

"It's very sweet, call me sister." Murong Xing continued to seduce.

He took the candied haws from Murong Xing's hand and ignored the angry Murong Xing. He picked up the wolf boy with one hand and asked him to eat like Murong Xing. The wolf boy always ate very quickly.

"Don't eat the sticks, like this." Wen Feng said hurriedly when he saw the wolf boy biting off the sticks. Everything about the wolf boy continued the wolf's habits, so Wen Feng taught him tirelessly. Fortunately, the wolf boy learned things quickly.

, under Wen Feng's guidance, he has learned to attack the enemy with a dagger instead of just biting with his mouth.


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