"That's right." Zhang Qi shook her head and no longer thought about this.
"Brother, do you think Chen Feng is really that powerful?"
"Haha." Zhang Qun sneered, looking dismissive: "So what if it's so powerful? Can you still compare with our young master?"
Seeing Zhang Qun mentioning the young master, Zhang Qi looked admiring: "The young master is the strongest! Chen Feng doesn't deserve to carry shoes to the young master!"
"It's just a frog in the well. They jump as soon as they want. When the young master comes, no matter what Chen Feng he is, Zhang Feng will be suppressed!"
"I don't know when the young master will come back?"
Listening to their conversation, Chen Feng was a little curious about the young master and wanted to know who he was.
The two of them talked for a long time, but Chen Feng heard no useful news again.
After drinking for three rounds of dishes and five flavors, the two left here.
Chen Feng followed them, and the two of them didn't speak along the way, looking at the surrounding environment from time to time.
"Who are they?"
Chen Feng thought about this, but as soon as he left the Happy Town, the figures of the two disappeared.
"What's going on?" Chen Feng was a little surprised. He watched the two disappear without any spiritual fluctuations. He could see clearly, and it was useless to move.
Use any magic weapon.
It is as if they are made of air, and now they are turned into air.
"There is no trace of the formation." Chen Feng carefully checked the surrounding Baimizai and came to such a conclusion.
No matter how Chen Feng wanted to break his head, he couldn't figure out how they disappeared.
Seeing that he couldn't find any clues, Chen Feng left without staying here for a long time.
When I went back, Uncle Lu told them about the two of them.
"Uncle Lu, please check if there are any hidden families with Xuan."
Bo Lu and Mr. Wei exchanged a glance at Chen Feng's blind spots. Bo Lu asked, "Do you think they disappeared out of thin air?"
"Can there be such a strange martial arts treasure in the Xuan Realm? If so, it would have been divided up by those major forces long ago." Although Lu Bo said this with a little joking element,
Only he and Mr. Wei know what the meaning is.
"The mysterious world is so great that it is all strange."
Uncle Lu followed suit and said that he had something to discuss with Hu Daxiong and left.
Mr. Wei accompanied Chen Feng and talked about the meeting with Sun Qian and the others for a long time tomorrow, and did not leave until late at night.
Chen Feng was thinking about tomorrow, but he didn't notice the abnormality between the two.
Where did Mr. Wei come out of Chen Feng and hurried to Uncle Lu.
"Chen Feng didn't feel suspicious, right?" Uncle Lu couldn't help but sigh as he looked at Old Wei.
"No." Old Wei sat at the table, picked up the teacup and took a sip. He looked at what Bo Lu wanted to say, and finally put down the teacup, sighed and shook his head.
"You said they...why...aaaa."
The two of them sighed and looked worried.
After an hour, Mr. Wei spoke: "Don't go out recently, don't let them find you, otherwise you... will be in danger."
"Don't let Chen Feng know about this in advance. When the time comes, I will tell him."
"Since he heard those things, he should know, otherwise what should he do if he was found?"
"After all, I was implicated." Uncle Lu looked out the window, his face was nostalgic, painful, and a touch of struggle.
"It's not your fault for this matter, it's time to live." Old Wei patted his shoulder comfortably: "Chen Feng is not an ordinary person, this little mysterious world cannot trap him."
“That’s right.”
Mr. Wei took out two jars of wine, and they both sipped in one sip, and I sipped in one sip, and said inconsistently.
When Chen Feng came the next day, the two were no different from usual.