Chapter 12 Gold is not exchanged for real gold is not exchanged for one's aspirations
"Brother, where should we go next?" the wolf boy asked.
"Kill people and seize treasures. Your sister Su Yayan doesn't have the appropriate skills yet." After Wen Feng finished speaking, he turned and left.
Wolf Boy is very depressed, Oedipus, I am very dependent on Er Niang and respect Er Niang, but what does this have to do with Su Yayan, I just rely on her.
Wen Feng had great power in Panlong Continent. Even if the Northern Qi Empire unified Panlong Continent, it would not only have no impact on Wen Feng's intelligence system, but would also make Wen Feng's intelligence system more complete.
The next day, Tianwaitian, which had been dormant for five years, once again issued a mission to kill a person from the Heavenly Continent. No matter whether the person was a master or not, as long as he was from the Heavenly Continent, he would be rewarded with one million gold coins.
The missions issued by Tianwaitian have a high reputation, but this time the masters, mercenaries, and families of Panlong Continent chose to remain silent for the first time. The masters of the Heavenly Continent are not joking. Once the masters of the Heavenly Continent come to take revenge,
, the revenge of Panlong Continent master is not easy to bear.
"Brother, this trick doesn't seem to work." The wolf boy bit into the beef jerky and muttered.
"Yes, it is better to rely on others than to rely on yourself. Let's go meet them tonight." Wen Feng was not surprised. The strength of Panlong Continent warriors and the strength of Shangtian Continent warriors are not at the same level. In addition, they have been fighting for thousands of years.
The worship of God's Continent makes the people of Panlong Continent have a heartfelt fear of God's Continent. What Wen Feng has to do is to eliminate this fear.
Kangding City, Wen Feng and Wolf Boy are in Kangding City, which is the city closest to the Cang Cang Continent Manor and the birthplace of the Heavenly Law. Wen Feng knows a little about the situation in the Cang Cang Continent Manor. Although it is not clear, he still knows the approximate number of people.
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One hundred and eighty-seven people, there are one hundred and eighty-seven masters in the Manor of Heaven Continent. The so-called masters are those who have cultivated in the middle level of the War Emperor. This information was told to Wen Feng by Uncle Zi, who is in the middle level of the War Emperor.
This is also Uncle Zi’s current cultivation level.
"Master, their cultivation level is higher than mine. Is it too dangerous for you two to go? Do you want me to find Hong and the others?" Uncle Zi was very worried. He knew that Wen Feng and Wolf Boy's cultivation level was higher than his own.
, he also knew that Wen Feng and Wolf Boy were killing people in the Northern Qi Empire Palace, but he was worried that in Uncle Zi's heart, no matter how powerful Wen Feng and Wolf Boy were, they were still juniors who needed to be protected.
"Knowing how many enemies there are and knowing their positions, we will win this battle. There is no need to trouble Uncle Hong and the others. You can also call me Feng'er. This is the seventy-sixth time I have said it." Wen Feng was confident.
It was full, and they couldn't kill them all. They only killed a few, which was easy for Wen Feng and Wolf Boy.
Four years ago, Wen Feng and Wolf Boy both lived in the Manor of Heavenly Continent for a few days. They were quite familiar with the situation in the manor. Wen Feng and Wolf Boy were very confident.
"I understand, young master." Uncle Zi remained stubborn and replied respectfully, but he felt very happy in his heart.
Wen Feng shook his head helplessly. There was nothing he could do about Uncle Zi's stubbornness.
"Brother, Bibi?" In the night, the wolf boy said after solving a spy.
"Holy level." After Wen Feng finished speaking, he disappeared into the night.
The wolf boy smiled softly and disappeared in a flash. He knew exactly what Wen Feng meant. In this operation, killing saint-level masters would count. Those below the saint-level could only be treated as casual solutions and would not be counted.
No one knew the outcome of this competition. The next day, fifty-one heads were hung on the gate of Kangding City, thirty-seven on top and fourteen on the bottom. These were Wen Feng and Wolf Boy.
One night's results, thirty-seven saint-level masters and fourteen emperor-level masters, there must be a winner or lose.
"Master, those people are killed by you?" When Uncle Zi spoke, his voice was trembling. Thirty -seven holy masters, young masters killed thirty -seven holy masters overnight, how could this be.
"Yeah, they are too concentrated, and they can only kill these. Anyway, there are time, take it slowly." Wen Feng was dissatisfied with the record last night, less than half, but even half of it, it was almost harmful to me
The prestige of the first person on Panlong Continent.
"Master, what do you cultivate?" Uncle Zi was curious about the cultivation of Wen Feng and the wolf child. What cultivation can kill more than thirty holy masters overnight.
Level repair.
Uncle Zi also can't stand it anymore. Are you humble? Why do you look more abominable than self -bracing? Where does Uncle Zi know, Wen Feng is really dissatisfied with the record last night.
The young master in the colorful mouth always refers to Wen Feng and the wolf child. They know that Wen Feng and the wolf child have always been Jiao Meng. [
"God -level mid -level, it's enough to use it on Panlong Continent, Uncle Zi, I will give it to you here, take care." In the shock of Uncle Zi, Wen Feng and the wolf child left Kangding City. They were going to the next city.
The next city with eyeliner.
The city of Liu Yidao's family, the distribution center of the Panlong continental mercenary, the second base of the upper Cang continent on the Panlong continent, gathered the master of the upper Cang continent, Wen Feng and the wolf child.
One goal is these people.
This time they are not to assassinate, but to kick the field. They just want to fight against these people, but they can't fight, just run.
"Brother, these space rings can't be opened, it is not useful to keep it." The wolf child was thrown away.
"Don't, we can't open it, someone can open it." Wen Feng hurriedly put away the space ring in the wolf child's hand. He had another purpose when he came to West City.
Gold does not change, Panlong continental weapon production is the first person. Maybe he has a way to open these space rings. This is all good things, exercises, gold coins, and various information. For Wen Feng, it is an urgent need.
"Mix a little boy, you play me." Seeing the smile in the eyes of the wolf child, Wen Feng was big, how could the wolf child not know the importance of the space ring.
"Brother is really amazing." After the wolf child said, running to Vest City, he can finally fight against the bright brightness. Compared with the assassination, the wolf child prefers bloody fighting.
West City, the most luxurious mansion, Golden Mansion.
Jin does not change or fat ears, full of oil, but only the eighth -level mid -range fire magician.
The bodyguard behind Jinbu did not change. One of the nine -level high -level magicians, and a high -level war emperor, today's Panlong Continent, is also a masters of the number.
Jin does not change the repair as a high, and he is not a person who eats as a meal. He is famous for his craftsmanship in the mainland, making weapons and various equipment.
For mercenaries, good equipment means that there is more protection, which means the second life. In addition, if Jin does not change his mind, he does not make money, is happy and good for others, and is cheap.
Completely, Jin Buwu will be made for you for free. This is the fundamental reason why he said in the mercenary.
"Are you?" I didn't see it for nine years. Jin didn't change the identity of Wen Feng and Zhang Yaozu.
Wen Feng didn't speak, and handed a dagger to Jin without changing his hands. He looked at the two bodyguards behind Jin not to change.
Taking the dagger, Jin Buhuan looked at it carefully, his face changed slightly, and he waved his hand to signal the bodyguards behind him to retreat.
The dagger that Wen Feng gave to Jin Buhuan was the dagger that Hu Wen gave to Wen Feng. It was nothing special, at least in Wen Feng's eyes, it was just an ordinary dagger. The only special thing was that it was engraved with the word "Qing", Wen Qing's "
The word "Qing".
"Are you the young master?!" Jin Buhuan held the dagger tightly and asked in a trembling voice.
"If the young masters you are talking about are Wen Feng and Zhang Yaozu, then we are the ones." Wen Feng nodded lightly, saying that the gold price is not bad.
Jin Buhuan is good, Jin Buhuan is naturally good. What Jin Buhuan thinks now is that the Wen family finally has hope. The Northern Qi Empire is going on a killing spree, and the Tianlu base is fighting dozens of saints alone. Now in West City, the young master wants to fight West
The masters from the Heavenly Continent in the city have taken action. The Wen family will definitely be better than before. No, the Wen family is already better than before. Who in Panlong Continent doesn't know Wen Feng? If that person doesn't know, he will either be deaf or killed.
"Did the young master come to West City to kill people this time?" Jin Buhuan couldn't wait to see Wen Feng go on a killing spree.
"Yes, some people deserve to die, right?" Wen Feng chuckled.
"Great, what I built can finally be put to use." After Jin Buhuan finished speaking, he ran out like crazy.
After a while, Jin Buhuan came back with a few more space rings in his hand. He handed them to Wen Feng like a treasure, and then he laughed maliciously.
"What is it?" Wen Feng felt what was inside and asked in confusion.
There are a lot of things inside, including various hidden weapons, multi-shot arrows and crossbows, small magic crystal cannons, magic balls, smoke, and mist, and there are countless more.
"Of course I have to deal with those bastards. The marshal and the two young masters died in the hands of these people. I can't personally avenge the marshal and the two young masters, but I will spare no effort to assist the young masters." Jin Buhuan was extremely determined, with hatred in his eyes.
of light.
"Uncle Jin, thank you!" Wen Feng and Lang Boy saluted Jin Buhuan solemnly.
"Young Master, what are you doing?" Jin Buhuan hurriedly helped Wen Feng and Zhang Yaozu, nodding his head in a subtle way. The young master lived up to the arrogance of the marshal and the two young masters.
"By the way, Uncle Jin, look at what's going on with these space rings?" Wen Feng handed the space ring that couldn't be opened to Jin Buhuan. He couldn't open it, and no one in Panlong Continent could open it.
Jin Buhuan looked at each one carefully, and then picked up one. The magic elements rotated in Jin Buhuan's hands. Then, the items in the space ring fell all over the floor.
Wen Feng and Wolf Boy's eyes widened. This was too ridiculous. The space ring they had tried so hard to find a way to get into Jin Buhuan's hands opened it with just a simple move of his fingers. They heard that they had different skills and specializations.
The ancients never deceived me.
When Wen Feng and Wolf Boy were surprised, Jin Buhuan opened three more space rings and looked at the remaining nine with a confused look on his face.
"The remaining ones will take some time, up to three days. I will definitely be able to open these space rings, Master." Jin Buhuan looked at the gold coins, books, and weapons at his feet and asked in confusion.
"I stole it after killing people. Uncle Jin, let's see if there is anything you need and give it to you." Wen Feng said without any secret. It seemed that killing people and getting goods was a noble thing for Wen Feng.
"I want to study these weapons." Jin Buhuan pointed to the weapons on the ground, full of expectation. The manufacturing and research of weapons is Jin Buhuan's biggest obsession.
"No problem, there are still some here. I will come back to Uncle Jin in three days." Wen Feng walked out.
Only dozens of weapons were left lying on the ground, and Jin Buhuan was stunned. How many people would have to be killed to grab these weapons.
"You bastards of Heavenly Continent, come out, I will kill you all." Zhang Yaozu shouted, this is the second base of Heavenly Continent, the most prosperous neighborhood in West City, hidden in the city.
"Looking for death!" Dozens of figures rushed out. There are still people in Panlong Continent who dare to come to kick the scene. It's so funny.
They came as fast as they left, and with a bang, the magic cannon in Wen Feng's hand was fired. Seven or eight people fell to the ground, and they were not far away from death.