"It turns out it was because of the value of my clothes. It scared me to death."
Hearing the lanky man's words, Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he was overthinking all this.
"Hey, hey, little guy, please take the initiative and hand over the previous one, otherwise it might be a little painful if we wait for you to do it."
When the strong man saw that his companions had successfully surrounded him, he was overjoyed. Today's deal is done!
Chen Feng glanced at the two people in front and behind him, and an idea flashed in his mind. The behavior of these two people made his eyes suddenly light up.
My Huashan sect is poor, and I don't need much silver from my master's wife. And I want to go to Chang'an City, and the expenses shouldn't be small. I don't seem to have enough money.
So how can the money come in the fastest? It seems that besides robbing, it is better to rob.
But Chen Feng has a bottom line. Good people won’t rob innocent people, so you can always rob bad people yourself, right?
Suddenly, Chen Feng felt that he had realized something.
"Qiang!" Chen Feng quickly pulled out Chen Feng and looked at the two of them excitedly.
"Robbery, hand over your valuables."
When he yelled these words, Chen Feng felt that his heartbeat was speeding up. It was so exciting and exciting.
"Well..."
The slender man and the strong man were stunned by Chen Feng. What do you mean? Aren't we robbing? Why can you call it robbing?
After coming back to their senses, their faces suddenly turned red.
Of course, it is not caused by shyness and redness, but by extreme shame and anger.
Shame, this is shame. This is the first time they have encountered such a mentally disturbed person. Usually those who are robbed either show fear on their faces and obediently hand over the money, or they are angry in their hearts and resist bravely.
This time someone dared to rob them, which is simply unforgivable.
They really wanted to pry open Chen Feng's skull to see how deep his brain circuitry was, and how on earth a 250-year-old like him lived to be so old.
"His grandma actually dares to look down on us, my second son, I'll kill him."
The strong man pulled out the machete behind him and rushed towards Chen Feng with the lanky man, one behind the other.
"Hey!! You bastard, look at my violent wind sword skills."
The burly man's eyes widened angrily, veins popped out in his thick and powerful arms, and the machete he looked at Chen Feng was making a whirring sound.
Behind him, the lanky man clenched his fists tightly, and he performed a set of unnamed punches that was very powerful.
Seeing this, Chen Feng pressed his left hand on the horse's back, and left the horse's side with a movement. He still relied on this horse to drive, and he would definitely not be willing to let it get injured.
The two men who robbed had no intention of hurting the horse, and immediately followed Chen Feng.
There is a phoenix coming!
After the two approached Chen Feng, he directly used the Huashan sect's Youfeng Laiyi to fight one against two. After six years of hard training, the Huashan sword technique in Chen Feng's hands has become extremely exquisite. Every sword can give people a sense of power.
Majestic momentum.
For a while, it actually resisted the attack of the two men.
The lanky man saw that something was wrong and that this kid was so troublesome, so he resorted to a dirty trick.
He suddenly moved behind Chen Feng, used his strength to jump up high from a big tree nearby, and while Chen Feng was being dragged out by the strong man's sword skills, he kicked Chen Feng directly on top of his head.
"Hmph" Chen Feng felt the strength of his legs behind him and snorted coldly,
Lifting the tip of the sword upward, Baiyun Chuxiu used it. After flicking away the machete of the strong man, he followed up with a move of prodigal son, and the whole person turned 180° in an instant.
The Chenfeng Sword slashed directly at the lanky man's defenseless right leg.
"What? Not good!" The slender man's face changed. How could this kid's sword be so fast?
He wanted to stop his legs, but it was too late, Chen Feng's sword had already passed through him.
The lanky man only felt a sharp pain in his right leg, and then he lost consciousness below the calf.
After killing the lanky man with one sword, Chen Feng immediately turned around and saw that the strong man had already struck at him again with a machete.
"Too slow."
Chen Feng looked at the machete coming at him and shook his head. The big man had a little strength, but the speed of the machete was too slow. In Chen Feng's eyes, it seemed like it was moving in slow motion.
Facing such a weak offensive, Chen Feng had no intention of playing with them anymore. With a dodge, the Chenfeng Sword lightly touched the strong man's right hand holding the machete, and accurately pierced the back of his hand.
"Ouch."
The strong man let go of his hand, and the machete flew out. Chen Feng then followed up with a kick, and the strong man also flew out.
"Ah!!! My legs, my legs."
This was when the screams of the lanky man came from behind, and he was seen lying on the ground, clutching his knees with both hands, rolling in pain.
The calf part of his right leg below the knee has been severed, and he is lying alone.
"What? You still want to rob me?" Chen Feng walked up to the burly man with a calm expression and ignored the screams of the lanky man on his side.
Sympathy? What a joke, the leg that the lanky man just kicked might have been kicked to death by anyone else. Since this lanky man wants to kick himself to death, then he should show mercy. Sympathy? Although Chen Feng is stupid, he is not stupid.
, Holy Mother, what do you hate the most?
"Young hero, spare my life, spare my life, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, please spare my life, young hero." The strong man held his chest in pain and struggled to kneel in front of Chen Feng, while kowtowing and saying something.
He kept shouting for mercy.
"I can spare your life and hand over the valuable things you have." Chen Feng was an ordinary person in the original society. After coming here, he basically practiced swordsmanship on Mount Huashan and didn't have much time to be involved in the world. Although he saw
He's been bloodied, but he hasn't killed anyone yet, so asking him to kill someone is a bit futile.
"Yes, yes, young hero, I will give you all the money I have."
The strong man stopped kowtowing, took out a lot of silver coins from his arms and handed them to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng weighed a dozen pieces of broken silver and a few small ingots in his hand, and looked at the burly man with disgust.
"That's it?"
Chen Feng was shocked by the look in his eyes. This was really his entire net worth.
After a while, the burly man seemed to remember something, and he hesitated for a while. Finally, he reluctantly took out an old animal skin from his arms.
"Young hero, I got a treasure map by chance, but I am stupid and haven't found the location on the treasure map yet. Now I dedicate this treasure map to you.
With the young hero's intelligence, he should be able to find a position here."
The sturdy man had a flattering smile on his face and respectfully handed the treasure map to Chen Feng.
"..."
Chen Feng took the treasure map expressionlessly, glanced at the contents on it, his body trembled, and he closed his eyes in despair.
He... really can't understand it, but it is better than nothing. What if you are lucky and encounter the place mentioned in the treasure map?
Thinking of this, Chen Feng just wanted to put away the treasure map, but a strange smell wafted into Chen Feng's nose.