More than 20 earth-level warriors attacked the Wu Mansion, but the incident of more than ten people being left behind gradually spread in the upper circle.

Most people who covet Wu Feng's skills could not help but weigh their own weight. For a moment, no one came to the Wu mansion to make trouble again.

But similarly, Wu Feng cannot go out at will. Once discovered, he is very likely to be attacked in the street. Fortunately, this is just a trivial matter.

The body control method can even control the human skeleton, so the facial muscles and skin are naturally simpler. Wu Feng made some changes to his face, which looked very different from before.

Wu Feng stood in front of the mirror, looked at the familiar face, and sighed softly.

This is his appearance in his previous life. He looked about twenty-five years old, and some of the small black moles and the like did not appear. Some of them looked like they were after skin grinding. Wu Feng changed his appearance according to his memory and was inevitably corrected.

"This face is much more handsome than mine now." Wu Feng looked around and looked around with a stinky fart.

Previously, because his subconscious mind played a guiding role in the strengthening process, the face of this body seemed to be a combination of Wu Feng's previous life and Yuan Fei, but it was still dominated by Yuan Fei's appearance.

The change of appearance is because I want to meet Ou Jin.

After discovering that the locust tree was stamped with the spirit seal, it became somewhat similar to the branch outlets and could absorb the residual souls of the demon spirit, Wu Feng tested its ability to absorb emotions.

As expected, the locust tree can also absorb emotions and transmit the collected emotions to Wu Feng's spiritual consciousness space through spiritual connections.

What Wu Feng wanted to do was to let such branches spread throughout the five towns and ten towns.

Having been covered in clothes of a man, Wu Feng left a note for Lu Mengyu and others, and walked out of the back door.

As soon as he left the door, Wu Feng felt several gazes falling on him, and turned around for a few times and then pulled back. He looked up at the direction of his gaze, and saw more than 20 people dressed in hawkers or pedestrians, sitting or standing not far away, turning their gaze back on the roadside and in the store.

"When did the world get so difficult?" Wu Feng said in secret, "Even warriors have come to the streets to be hawkers."

More than half of these vendors or passers-by are powerful. According to Wu Feng's sensing, the strongest one is a mysterious warrior.

If Wu Feng had not changed his appearance and had left the Wu Mansion like this, it would probably take less than an hour for the news that he left the Wu Mansion would have spread to the entire Huayan Town.

"You guys wait here slowly." Wu Feng chuckled and walked to the road openly to stop a carriage.

The coachman is an old man who looks about fifty years old and is a little dark.

"Old man, go to Jinju Town." Wu Feng said to the coachman.

"Jinju Town? This guest, why do you remember that you are leaving Huayan Town now? You are so uneasy outside now!" the coachman advised, "If you have anything to go out, it is best to go to the Ebony to hire a few warriors."

"Oh? What happened outside?"

"It's not a big deal. I just don't know where some robbers emerged. A relative of me was snatched up on the road. If I hadn't met a few passing warriors, I would have almost died."

"Bandit? The Ebony Gang doesn't care?"

"How to deal with it? It's not in our town. If you want to deal with it, it's also a different town. And I heard that they came and went without a trace, no one knows where they usually hide. How about it? Do I want me to send you to the sue hall first?"

"No, don't look at me being too strong, I'm actually a very powerful warrior."

"You?" The coachman looked up and down at Wu Feng.

"Why, not like?"

"He looks like a slutty face, and he doesn't have much flesh on his body. If you encounter any strong men from the robbery, be careful that they will steal you away."

Wu Feng:...

After much persuasion, Wu Feng finally crushed a stone in front of the coachman, and the coachman believed that he was a "stronger" warrior.

However, Wu Feng's current appearance still gives the coachman an unsafe feeling. In the end, Wu Feng threw down a big money, and the coachman barely waved his whip.

The carriage began to move slowly.

The coachman sat on the car board and touched the big money in his pocket, thinking that he wouldn't be so unlucky.

After leaving the city gate, the carriage gradually increased.

Because he was heading to Jinju Town, the carriage went directly to Shilin Township and wanted to cross it through it.

After passing a long dirt road, houses began to look at them in the distance.

Shilin Township is very large, as big as two Huayan Towns. There is a loose stone forest in the middle area. The name of Shilin Township comes from here.

On the edge, it is similar to other villages, and they are all short ordinary houses.

The coachman breathed a sigh of relief.

All of them are here, there will never be any danger.

At this moment, several big men with knives suddenly appeared in front of them and surrounded the carriage. The people were wearing ragged clothes that were deliberately cut, and their faces were covered by black cloth, so they could not see any characteristics.

The coachman's face tightened, he estimated the distance between the two sides, and gritted his teeth and said:

"Customer, sit firmly!"

When Wu Feng heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that the speed of the carriage suddenly became faster.

"grass!"

There was a faint shouting of scolding in the distance.

The speed of the carriage was getting faster and faster. The wind lifted the curtains on the carriage a little. Wu Feng looked out along the gap and saw several big men's mouths moving constantly, speeding up to run towards the carriage.

"It's over, I can't rush over!" said the coachman tremblingly, "I wouldn't have come out for this trip for money if I had known it!"

He struggled for a while and said:

"Guest, don't resist later. My relative said that they are usually only for money."

"Hmm." Wu Feng responded casually.

However, these people were obviously not as "friendly" as the coachman said, and they slashed towards him.

The coachman screamed, his eyes closed.

However, the blade paused, as if it was pulled by something, and it was cut off at once.

The sword-holder obviously did not expect that his sword would cut the empty knife. His body suddenly became unstable and rushed forward. He was just a yellow-level warrior, and he staggered and fell under the wheel.

A clang.

The carriage obviously bumped, as if it had crushed something.

"I'm still alive, I'm still alive!" The coachman took a few breaths and kept fumbled on himself. He found that there were no wounds on his body, and screamed in surprise.

Wu Feng lifted the small curtains behind him in the carriage and saw a man lying on the ground behind him. Around him, there were several warriors standing woodenly.

The combat power of the yellow-level warriors is much stronger than that of ordinary warriors, but their defense has not changed much. This man was run over by this carriage that is nearly one ton and was seriously injured and dying.

"I remember you! Wait for me!"
Chapter completed!