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A week later, the teams of the four empires finally arrived at the "Adventure Town".
After another day of reorganizing, the vast army of people marched towards the "Forest of Death".
Liu Feng is currently following Sophie's mercenary team, which is one of the few internal units directly under the mercenary union.
Looking at the security personnel at one step and three posts, almost all of them were above the fourth level, which made Liu Feng very suspicious of the rumors that the mercenary union did not have its own team.
It's right to think about it. How could the strength of an ancient union that has existed for so many years be so weak? Maybe there are rumors that it is a smoke bomb released by the mercenary union.
Following Sophie, Liu Feng saw the leader of this team, an old man wearing a red and loose sword master's robe.
Sophie led Liu Feng towards the old man and said softly: "He is one of the elders of our mercenary union, my father's friend, the eighth-level sky swordsman, Huo Ta, who has been very good to me since I was a child, you
Please try not to make him angry later."
Liu Feng nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.
Horta had already seen Sophie's figure from a distance, strode up to meet her, and said with a smile: "Xiao Fei'er, let me come and see you. I haven't seen you for a year, and you have become much more beautiful."
Sophie smiled softly, stepped forward and took Huo Ta's arm, and said coquettishly: "Uncle Huo, I miss you too."
"Haha" Huo Ta laughed happily, raised his eyes, looked at Liu Feng who was standing aside, and asked with some confusion: "Xiao Fei'er, who is this?"
"Uncle Huo, he is my... friend." Sophie blushed and introduced hesitantly.
The already mature Huo Ta didn't understand what was happening when he saw Sophie's youthful appearance. He looked at Liu Feng carefully and frowned when he saw a weak and unfazed look.
Sophie, who had been watching his expression from the side, felt anxious when she saw this. Uncle Huo was a close friend of his father. If he was not satisfied, his father would probably have a hard time. She hurriedly stretched her head and whispered in Huota's ear.
She said softly: "Uncle Huo, don't underestimate Liu Feng. I couldn't beat him even with my family's secret skill "Zanjie"!"
Huo Ta was shocked when he heard this, and then said hurriedly: "You used "Canjie"? Don't you kid know that the most hurtful technique?"
Sophie smiled sweetly: "It's okay, Uncle Huo, Liu Feng stopped me before I could use the method."
Horta breathed a sigh of relief, but his tone was still stern: "In the future, you are not allowed to use that ghost to "disable" it until the critical moment of life and death. Do you understand?"
Sophie nodded obediently.
Huo Ta looked at Liu Feng again, and this time his eyes seemed to have become much softer. He stretched out his thick right hand and said boldly to Liu Feng: "Come on, boy, let me see how strong you are and what you deserve."
Not worthy of my Fei'er."
Liu Feng raised his eyebrows, stretched out his right hand without fear, and held it. His two palms, one large and one small, one yellow and one white, formed a strange situation.
Huo Ta's whole body momentum surged sharply, and the fighting energy in his body surged wildly. The energy gathered on his right hand, glowing with a strong red light.
Feeling the pressure on his hand increase sharply, in Liu Feng's dantian, the galactic cyclone suddenly accelerated its rotation speed, and powerful infuriating energy flowed along the meridians to the palm of his hand, resisting the huge pressure.
The two sides were in a stalemate.
Horta's momentum surged again, his face flushed, and it was obvious that he had used all his strength.
Liu Feng also had a solemn look on his face, and a thin layer of white energy appeared on his right hand. The cyclone in his dantian was already running at a speed exceeding the limit, causing his dantian to throb with pain.
A thick layer of turf had been scraped off the grass around the two of them by the violent momentum. Sophie also retreated more than a dozen steps away, looking at the two people in the field uneasily.
"Boy, what are you doing?" A loud shout came, interrupting the conversation between the two.
The two of them stopped their efforts and each took three quick steps back, losing their momentum.
Sophie quickly ran over and pulled Liu Feng to check, fearing that she would be hurt.
"Girl, don't worry, your little lover is very nice, I didn't hurt him at all." Hota couldn't help but teased when he saw the anxious look on Sophie's face.
Sophie, who was blushing, said coquettishly: "Uncle Huo, you..."
Liu Feng, who was behind him, stretched out his hand to pull Sophie over, clasped his fists at Huo Ta and said with a smile: "Uncle Huo, your fighting spirit is so strong, I almost couldn't hold it anymore."
"Haha, yes, you are still very good, and Fei'er has good taste." Huo Ta laughed, obviously very satisfied with Liu Feng.
"You old guy, didn't you see that it was the friend that Mayfair brought? Even though you tried your best, it was really useless." An old man in a red magic robe walked out of a tent not far away.
Walk and talk.
"This is also my father's good friend, Huo Bao, the eighth-level great mage, and Uncle Huota's brother. He has been very good to me since I was a child." Sophie explained softly for Liu Feng.
"What did you say? Old man, if you have the ability, come and try it." Hearing Huo Bao's sarcastic voice, Huo Ta became furious.
"Hey, old man, I'm a magician. How can I compare with others? If I have time to find a venue, I'll let you open your eyes." Huo Bao didn't give in.
"Okay, okay, Uncle Huo, please stop arguing and let my friend laugh." Sophie quickly spoke out to stop the heated atmosphere that was about to escalate.
"Uncle Huo Bao, this is my friend..."
"I know, your little lover, my friend... Huh, do you think I'm really blind? If you were just a friend, you would be so caring to bring someone to see us. Why don't you want us to say a few good words in front of your father?
Well, you little devil." Huo Bao rolled his eyes and directly exposed Sophie's conspiracy.
Huo Bao's words pierced through her inner thoughts. Sophie couldn't help but blush, stepped forward, pulled Huo Bao's sleeves and said coquettishly: "Uncle Huo..."
The best way to deal with an old man who likes you is to act like a baby.
Sure enough, Sophie coaxed Huo Bao to laugh heartily with her coquettish words. He petted Sophie's pretty nose and said with a smile: "You little girl, seeing how well-behaved you are, Uncle Huo will
Don't blow your father's ears, and this guy is really pretty good, countless times better than those four "Four Elite Mercenaries"."
"Uncle Huo, you are so kind." Sophie was overjoyed.
Huo Bao looked Liu Feng up and down, and said with a meaningful smile: "What, boy, do you also want to go to the "Forest of Death" to grab the dragon eggs?"
Liu Feng smiled calmly: "Uncle Huo, boy, I'm not interested in that dragon egg. That thing is a disaster. Whoever gets it will suffer misfortune. I'm just very interested in such a big scene."
Huo Bao nodded slightly and said with a smile: "That's right, I didn't expect you to be quite scheming. You actually know that thing is hot." Then he looked around, surrounded by large tents like white petals, and sighed:
"You can think of it even as a kid, why can't they think of it?"
Liu Feng also looked at it and chuckled: "It's not that they didn't expect it, it's just that the thing is too valuable and I can't let it go."
Huo Bao nodded and was silent for a moment. He seemed to feel that the topic was a bit heavy, so he quickly changed the topic and said, "Go and accompany Fei'er around. The scenery here is nice, but girls need to be coaxed a lot."
Liu Feng nodded in agreement, turned around and pulled Sophie, who was a few steps away, towards the depths of the forest.
Seeing the two people walking away from each other, Huo Bao suddenly asked in a low voice: "How is this boy?"
Horta waved his broad sword and smiled: "Not bad. It doesn't seem like he deliberately approached Mayfair for any purpose. His eyes don't seem to be fake."
Huo Bao smiled, and a cold light flashed in his turbid eyes: "I hope he is not deceiving Fei'er, otherwise..."
(Dear friends, Tudou is currently ranked 60th on the new book list, and there are three other similar books in front of it. Please click on the recommendation after reading it. Tudou is in danger of being fried, so you have to update more. Thank you.