"If my friend is willing to help, I am willing to pay 1,000 gold coins as a reward!" the golden armored warrior said immediately.
"Ah?" Ye Feng was startled and said with a smile: "I was just passing by to make soy sauce, and my martial arts skills are not very good."
The golden-armored warrior glanced at the battlefield, but saw that the situation on the battlefield was even more critical. The poisoned Lord Wu had been defeated without his help. The golden-armored warrior was pierced by a sword in the abdomen and lost his combat effectiveness. The golden-armored warrior immediately said: "Friend
, you are hiding here, we are not aware of it, do you need me to talk about this hidden strength? If you rescue me today, in Yanjingzhou, if you have any requirements, we will definitely meet them."
"Holy shit, you are speaking so loudly, are you really lying?" Ye Feng immediately became energetic.
The golden-armored warrior hesitated a little and then said: "As long as the young master nods, we will definitely be able to do it."
Ye Feng turned to look at the young man, smiled, and kicked the dozing little bastard up behind him. The little bastard almost fell off the tree.
"Brother Dan, it's time to work."
Ye Feng and the little bastard jumped directly from the tree.
"kill!"
A warrior in black suddenly rushed towards Ye Feng.
"Whoosh!"
The sharp arrow shot through the air, and a beautiful arrow suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of the black-clothed warrior.
"Brother, when I save you today, in Yanjingzhou, am I walking sideways as if I were walking sideways?" Ye Feng shouted to the young man.
The young man also discovered all this and immediately said: "I am Zhao Xinyi, the second son of Zhao Jian, the lord of Yanjing Prefecture. As long as it doesn't go too far, I will ensure that nothing happens to you."
"The son of the state leader, isn't he the son of the provincial party committee secretary and governor." Ye Feng made an estimate in his mind and said, "Okay, I will save you today. You agree to three conditions. I will tell you the specific conditions later, but
Don’t worry, I won’t go too far. As long as it ensures that I bully others and others can’t bully me.”
"Isn't it too much that you only bully others and don't allow others to bully you?" The young man cried sadly in his heart, but seeing that the situation was pressing, he could only shout: "Okay, help me kill these assassins, and I will definitely help you.
"
"Brother Dan, come on!" Ye Feng waved his hand without hesitation.
The little bastard suddenly roared and turned into a huge three-meter-tall golden monster.
"roar!"
The huge monster roared suddenly, and terrifying sound waves came out.
"It turned out to be a Martial Lord-level monster!" The leader in black's expression changed, feeling bad.
Suddenly, the leader in black felt a strong wind coming, and immediately turned to the left. The moment he turned around, a huge threat of death came to his mind. Years of experience in the life and death field made the leader in black immediately cover his head with both hands.
One covers the chest.
"puff!"
The arrow shot straight into the left arm of the leader in black, directly piercing the left arm, and even shot an inch into the chest. If the left arm hadn't blocked his chest in an instant, his heart would have been shot right now.
"What's going on? I obviously dodged, but the arrow hit the vital point just after I dodged. How did he know that I would hide here!" The leader in black was hit again.
"Wind God Legs!"
"Pengpengpeng..."
I saw a whirlwind blowing past, kicking a man in black in the chest with one leg. Taking advantage of the force of this leg, the second leg kicked the second person on the other side, and so on ten times.
Snap!
There was a clear sound of stepping on the ground, and Ye Feng landed smoothly. The moment he landed, ten men in black fell to the ground.
At the same time, from the side of the dense woods, arrows were shot one after another. In just a moment, seven men in black were killed.
"Roar!" The huge golden monster roared and rushed towards the black-clothed leader.
There was a Martial Lord-level monster in its prime state, and a poisoned Martial Lord, and he was also injured! The leader in black saw the situation clearly and immediately shouted: "Retreat!"
One by one, the men in black immediately ran away in the distance. They were so fast that they disappeared in just a moment. They were obviously well-trained.
An assassination ended quickly because of Ye Feng's intervention. Ye Feng, the little bastard and Lin Yuan on the tree all walked towards the young man named Zhao Xinyi.
"Thank you for saving me." Zhao Xinyi cupped his hands towards Ye Feng.
"You're welcome." Ye Feng smiled and glanced at the sword on Zhao Xinyi's waist. The sword was about one meter long, smooth and cold, with a faint brilliance flowing around it. It looked like it was not ordinary at first glance.
"According to the agreement, I rescued you, and you have to agree to three conditions, right?"
Zhao Xinyi's expression changed, he wouldn't make any excessive demands right away, but he had just been rescued, so it was worthy of a nod.
"Okay, the first thing is to give me your sword as a way of repaying my life-saving grace." Ye Feng didn't blush at all.
"This... this is the Thunder Wind Sword. If you heard the name of this sword, you should be embarrassed to take it." The poisoned old man behind Zhao Xinyi immediately became a little excited.
"Eh? Is he famous?" Ye Feng saw the old man's expression and became happy.
"Famous? This is the treasure of my state, Yanjing Province, and the magical weapon named Ziyun Sword. The treasure of my state, can you have it?"
"Okay, let's take him."
The poisoned old man was overly excited and the poisonous gas attacked his heart.
"Holy crap, no, it's just a piece of broken iron. You're so stingy. You just promised me three conditions." Ye Feng said with disdain.
"Well, I don't know much about martial arts anyway. Keeping it is just a waste of natural resources. Why not use him to make friends." Zhao Xinyi was extremely open-minded and handed the sword over heroically, "This sword is in Yanjing City.
All the big shots know it, so if anyone asks, you can just say it was a gift from me, otherwise you will be in trouble, and I hope you won't insult it."
When Ye Feng heard this, he was slightly moved. He took the sword and gently pulled it out. A buzzing sword sound sounded. The sound spread for several minutes. A purple-gold light flashed faintly, and the sharp sword
The anger made Ye Feng feel terrible.
"What a sharp magic weapon!" Ye Feng exclaimed, "You gave me such a treasure so readily. To be honest, I didn't intend to help you. Once I came here, I didn't know which of the two groups was good and who was bad.
, Secondly, I am not the kind of hero who draws out his sword to help when there is an injustice, but if he is my friend, he will go through fire and water without hesitation. I have made you a friend, I am Ye Feng."
"Ye Feng? It's a very interesting name." Zhao Xinyi laughed when he heard it.
"No, I'm already very low-key, don't I even have a cool name?"
"Haha," Zhao Xinyi shook his head and smiled, "I mean, it's a coincidence that my sister also knows a man named Ye Feng. Unfortunately, my sister said that Ye Feng's martial arts skills are very poor. He is probably only a second-level martial artist, far inferior to Brother Ye Feng.
With your level of cultivation, what's even more irritating is that Ye Feng is filthy, lecherous and cunning. Even my sister has suffered from him. I will definitely kill him when I see him to relieve my sister's anger."
My day!" Ye Feng was startled and had a bad premonition, "Well, let me ask, what is your sister's name?"
"Zhao Xin'er."
Little witch...
Ye Feng wiped his sweat secretly, how could he forget this? The little witch's name is Zhao Xin'er, and she is also the daughter of the head of Yanjing Prefecture.
At this moment, a guard came up, half-kneeling and said: "Young Master, those assassins who survived all committed suicide by biting out the poison hidden in their mouths. We can't tell who did it."
Zhao Xinyi and the old man behind him both looked ugly.
"Uncle Jiang, both you and Zhang Yi are seriously injured. Let's go back to the city first and report to your father."
"Yes." The poisoned old man bowed.
Ye Feng, Lin Yuan, and the little bastard followed Zhao Xinyi's team towards Yanjing City.