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Chapter 809: Upheaval of the Desert Sect (for the leader poonlo

I was so amazed by the way with your wife, and I envy Feng Yifei's good luck, and I can always meet the fate method.

Tangli fried ice cream seizes the time and squats in the corner of the carriage to practice internal skills.

The four times that are gradually drifting away are the idea of ​​a clear idea. If you want to play the hearse, you will give your wife a feasible suggestion.

"Senior brother, after we get this Blood River Cart, we can decorate it. The blood-red color is too eye-catching. If you take it out, you will be chased by the well-known and honest sects. Didn't you just get a big dragon stake in Tangmen? Make it into a wooden piece, put a sticker outside the carriage, and then paint it again. It will definitely look much better. Those eight horses can also be painted in color, and the two masters of the He family can also arrange some mechanisms, both offense and defense."

As he said that, he turned around and looked around, pointing to the carriage, "The place is spacious enough. Although the big bed can't be placed, there can be a soft couch and some furniture. It will be quite comfortable when you take the car and play around."

Feng Yifei deeply agreed and felt that it was possible to transform it into a RV. He was worried about getting the Dinglong pile before. He didn't know what use this rare material could come in. He felt it was a pity to make furniture, and it was the best to decorate the Blood River Cart.

It is more troublesome to change the color of the eight Blood River BMWs. The eight horses sweat violently as soon as they run wildly. They have to find waterproof materials to paint. I don’t know if it will have any impact on them.

As time goes by, four people chatted on the gang channel. They have seen that most of the members of the Ten Directions have a good horse with black and shiny fur, which is as standard as it is envious.

When I found out that the prestigious businessman in the headquarters was still there, I couldn't wait to wait for the matter to be finished, so I went to Wushuang City every day to do my daily routine.

He took your wife to chat with Feng Yifei for a few words, and then became quiet. He also wanted to restore his martial arts to his old view as soon as possible.

Feng Yifei found out the gains of the past two days in the package and checked them. He had killed three men in black before, and they all had level 70 purple equipment. They were not available for the time being. Now there are no players at level 70, so they may not be able to sell them at auction.

But there is a sword that you can consider selling to Yilou Zuiqingfeng, and he must have something to do.

The red net that I grabbed Tang Benben's name is "Shun Beast Tianluo", a level 70-level Qimen weapon. Not many people should use this thing, so I have never seen players using the net. I don't know if there are any players who have learned Tang Benben's martial arts in Tianluo Temple. You can try auctioning later.

Tang Benben burst out with a level 70 ring. Ling Jue Ring is better than the two rings worn on his hand. It has higher measurement attributes and the most agility is added. The additional attributes are also added to the speed of the attack, which is in line with Feng Yifei's wishes and can be used at level 70.

After looking around, I looked up and looked up, the four time that was gradually drifting away also entered a state of retreat.

Feng Yifei cannot practice internal skills now, but he doesn't want to be idle. He sits at the edge of the shaft of the car and pops up his fingering force to practice fingering.

The eight Blood River BMWs ran without letting go of speed to avoid catching up with the large army, causing trouble and moving slowly.

Suddenly there was a loud shout and scolding in the wind, which was extremely noisy and sounded like a large number of people.

It is still far away. The blood river cart is not easy to catch. If you don’t walk the road, you will wander slowly on a remote route. It is strange that you will encounter a large number of people.

Feng Yifei issued an order, asking the Blood River BMW to drag the Blood River cart to hide in the woods and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Tang Lijian Ice Cream asked with his eyes open.

The people who took your wife and others to notice that the Blood River cart stopped moving forward, and they all stopped their power and looked at Feng Yifei.

"Everyone is waiting here for a while. There is a lot of movement ahead. I'll go see what's going on and come back soon." Feng Yifei said.

Everyone agreed, and none of them could beat the wind, so they just stayed to guard the Blood River Cart.

The wind also flew out quickly. Soon, I saw people confronting each other on a wasteland from a distance.

One side is the desert sand gang led by the prodigal son Coco, while the other side is full of NPCs. The clothes are not too strange. The robe with round neckline and narrow sleeves is light red in color, but the hairstyle is very strange. The head is shaved, but it is not a bald head. Two strands of long hair are left on both sides of the head, and the braids are drooping.

The names and messages revealed were all from the Western Regions Vajra disciples, with about one or two hundred people, and they were lined up in an orderly manner, with levels above 60.

The two leaders stood in front of the formation.

One of them is a man with a Mongolian costume wrapped around his body, wearing a big red cloak, a bearded face, and an extremely strong man. He is probably more than two meters tall and his name is Tiehua Castle.

The other person has a hunched back and a hunched hairstyle, his hairstyle is exactly the same as that of a disciple of the Vajra Sect. His appearance is quite ugly and vulgar, he has a goatee beard and a humble smile on his face.

The "Western Region Motuo" is completely immortal. Like the Iron Flower Castle, his level marks are all blood-red skulls, which are quite high.

Feng Yifei was puzzled. The prodigal son Keke had a large number of people, and Che Zhanfeng and his wife were there. If there was an enemy on the other side, wouldn’t it be better to just kill them directly?

After looking around, there was more than a few more guards behind Che Zhanfeng and his wife. They had the advantage in terms of number of people. Although the players of the Desert Sand Gang are mostly 50-60, and some have passed 60, they are definitely stronger than NPCs with similar levels.

It’s just that an ordinary NPC without a name can hit a player at any level.

Just as I was about to go over and ask the prodigal son what was going on, I saw the iron flower castle holding up something with its right hand.

Feng Yifei had extraordinary eyesight and could see clearly that it was a token made of steel palm, with four words on it, flying sand in the desert.

As soon as the token came out, Kuang Xiangxia, 'Hanhai Qingfeng', blurted out, "The Desert God's Handwriting? How could it be in your hands?"

The twelve horses of the car and the chasing wind all dismounted and knelt on one knee.

Tiehuabao laughed proudly, "Of course, it was the master who passed this token of the head to me! When the Desert God's handwriting appeared, it would be like the ancestors who came in person. All the Desert Sect members must not be disobeyed. If you don't kneel down, will you dare to disobey your fate?"

This guy is Che Zhanfeng's senior brother? Feng Yifei was stunned.

Kuang Xiangxia's body trembled, and she finally took Che Jingjing and Che Yingying knelt down.

Che Zhanfeng said with a little disbelief, "How could Master, he pass this order to you?"

The voice is infinitely bitter.

Feng Yifei was stunned for no reason. Che Zhanfeng was not the head of the Desert Sect?

His figure flashed and flew over the crowd and rushed to the side of the prodigal son Keke. Before he could ask, the Iron Flower Castle shouted again, "Master passed the token of the head of the sect to me. I am the current head of the Desert Sect. Do you dare not obey Che Zhanfeng?"

Che Zhanfeng said tragically, "Don't dare!"

Tiehuabao shouted again, "Why don't the Damo Sect's disciples kneel down? Can't they try to deceive their masters and destroy their ancestors?"

The prodigal son Keke gritted his teeth, but he still reluctantly knelt on one knee as he was spoken. When he knelt, the players of the Desert Sand Gang "brushed" and fell to his knees.

Most of the entire gang and hundreds of players were sects of the Desert Sect.

"What are you doing? Kill them!" Feng Yifei felt inexplicably and sent a message to the prodigal son Keke and asked.

NPCs have to abide by the rules of the master sect. Players do not need to take care of so many things. This matter is strange. If Iron Flower Castle really inherited the position of the head of the Desert Sect from Che Zhanfeng's master, how could he lead so many people from the Western Regions Vajra Sect? He should have led the disciples of the Desert Sect.
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