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Chapter 32 Desperate

A young man stood behind the iron prison, looking at Chen Feng approaching with alert, with one hand hidden behind him, and took two steps back as Chen Feng approached and left the iron gate.

"Are you Yunfeng?" Chen Feng asked tentatively. The young man's facial features were faintly filled with the colors of a man in white and Yun Pokong. It should be the goal of his trip, but it would be better to confirm it more.

"Who are you?" Yun Feng did not show the joy of saving, but instead took two steps more alertly, and his childish face was full of fear.

"I'm the one you asked to save you, by the way, your father's name is Yun Pokong." Chen Feng was stunned, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart. Could something go wrong at the end of the mission?

Obviously, this npc named Yunfeng did not believe in yourself as I imagined, as I saw you, without reservation.

"Don't think of lying to me, you can't get what I have in my hand." Yun Feng took out his right hand from behind him, revealing a dagger with a cold light. "You have used this trick more than once. I said, if you force me, I will fight you hard."

Chen Feng was stunned again. It seemed that Yun Feng had mastered some secrets, which made the bandits imprison him. Yun Pokong said that Yun Feng took the initiative to intervene in the whirlpool of the rivers and lakes. This is the only one that was the one that Yun Pokong said.

Chen Feng was too late to think about the secret. The most important thing at the moment was to convince Yun Feng that he had not had much time and the three leaders of Gufengling might appear at any time.

"I'm really your father asked me to save you. What do you want me to say before you believe it."

Yun Feng shook his head: "I don't believe it no matter how you say it, because it is impossible for our Yun family to intervene in the world, and when I got that thing, I automatically left the family. So give up, the family will never send someone to save me."

After saying that, he sneered and was about to reincarnate and walked into the iron prison. Obviously, he was not ready to talk to Chen Feng.

"Wait!" Chen Feng took out the letter Yun Pokong gave him. He originally said that he would have to take it out after he rescued Yun Feng, but he couldn't care so much anymore. "Yun Feng, look, this is what your father asked me to hand it over to you."

Yun Feng glanced at the envelope, and a look of hesitation appeared on his face, but he finally shook his head: "Don't waste your thoughts, I know that after you failed to test last time, you will definitely put in more effort to find out the address of my family and imitate my father's handwriting. These are not uncommon."

Chen Feng really had no choice. If he had known this, he would have asked Yun Pokong for a token. However, looking at him, Yun Feng would not believe it even if it was an ordinary token. It must be very private. It would be the kind that only Yun Pokong and Yun Feng knew about it. Even if there was no token, it would be enough to tell a secret that only the two of them knew.

Wait! The secret, Chen Feng suddenly thought of something and immediately shouted: "Yunfeng, look at what this is." After saying that, Chen Feng's body floated up, like a cloud.

"Flying Cloud Style!" Yunfeng lost his color, "How could you?"

"It was a man in white who taught me, the chief manager of the Sunset Horse Farm. I also came to his entrusted to find your home and accepted the task of saving you." Chen Feng slowly fell down when he saw that there was a chance, "Your father said he was your second uncle."

"It's really my second uncle's flying cloud style. It seems that you are really here to save me." Yun Feng could no longer maintain his compulsory calmness, showing his panic as a half-aged child, and rushed to the iron gate excitedly and shook, "Hurry up, let me out!"

Finally gaining trust, Chen Feng's heart fell to the ground, walked to the iron gate, and then was stunned again - an iron lock with a fist size was placed in front of him.

"Open it quickly, let me out." Yun Feng still shouted, and when he saw Chen Feng not moving, he calmed down. Looking at the big iron lock, his face gradually changed, his voice dry and trembling, and he asked word by word, "You, can't you have no key, right?"

Chen Feng nodded, and suddenly thought of the two dead bandits outside, and a glimmer of hope arose in his heart: "Don't be afraid, I'll go and see if those two bandits have keys."

Although he had already searched at the beginning and the two bandits did not reveal anything, Chen Feng still did not want to give up this only hope.

"Don't go, there are only three of their leaders in this key." Yun Feng was desperate, and instantly changed from hope of survival in a desperate situation to despair in a desperate situation. He could no longer withstand this huge gap and slowly slid down the iron gate.

As expected, there was no key on the bandit. Chen Feng could only return to the iron gate again, unwilling to draw out the Qingfeng Sword, and wanted to cut open the iron lock, but in the end it only aroused a few spots of Mars. Not to mention cutting it off, there was no trace left after Mars. The Qingfeng Sword tended to collapse.

"Don't waste your thoughts. This is made with iron. Not to mention your ordinary sword, even my dagger that cuts iron like mud can't be destroyed." Yun Feng said with frustration to stop it.

Suddenly, a long roar came from outside the cave. It was a little blurry at the beginning, but when the roar ended, it seemed to be entering the ear. It was obvious that the person with long roar was very high in light and internal skills and was approaching quickly.

"Oh no, it's the three-headed leader of Gufengling." Yunfeng's face changed, and suddenly remembered something. He quickly stood up and handed the dagger in his hand to Chen Feng through the gap in the iron railing. "Don't worry about me, take this away and hand it to my father, no, leave it to my second uncle... Forget it, I can give it to you directly, it can be regarded as the reward for you to save me."

Chen Feng took the dagger and felt a cold air invading his arm along the dagger. The cold light forced people. At first glance, he saw a rare magic weapon: "What is this?"

"This is what they imprisoned me and wanted to find me to get back. It was given to me by an old man who was about to die on the mountain. Unfortunately, the bandits didn't know what this thing was. They thought that the dagger was brought to me by myself. I lied to them that the old man gave me something. I hid it somewhere, so I didn't get their hands on it." Yun Feng spoke quickly, "You go quickly, otherwise it would be too late if it was too late."

"It's too late." A thick voice sounded in the cave. Yun Feng's face changed drastically and looked behind Chen Feng. Chen Feng's heart sank and slowly turned around. He happened to see a rough NPC walking in from outside.

Three leaders of Gufengling.

"I didn't expect that the thing we were looking for was the dagger you threatened to fight for your life. In this way, I have to thank you, the silly boy who overestimated his abilities." The third leader's voice was loud, revealing a sense of joy. "Boy, for this reason, I'll let you choose how to die, whether to do it yourself or to ask me to do it, what's the matter? Let's choose."

Yun Feng's face was already desperate.

Chen Feng's heart also sank to the bottom, because he found that the aura of the three commanders was exposed, which made the air vaguely feel aroused. There was a faint breath of the black sword death god Fu Hongxue outside Dali City. Although the two were so different in power, there was almost no difference for Chen Feng at present.

That means there is no chance of winning.

The task of using Feiyun style as an early reward is indeed not that easy. Chen Feng looked at his three-headed leader with a sneer on his face, and sighed in his heart. According to Yun Feng, the iron gate key is only owned by three bandit leaders, which means that he can't avoid the level of these leaders no matter what.

Thinking of this, I rely on the map and go directly to the back mountain cave by shortcuts when the bandits' base camp did not find me. It was the wrong route. What I should really do should be to steal the keys in that half an hour. Unfortunately, I understood it too late.

The loss after being killed is not big. The highest-level Ice Fist is only 38 and can be self-educated in a few hours. As for equipment, the problem that can be solved with money has never been placed in Chen Feng's heart. The only thing that Chen Feng was not sure was that he didn't know if the task was still there.

In any case, he didn't want to work hard for so long and finally got to the last step of the task, but according to the current situation, even if the system did not cancel the task after the dead, the three-headed leader had already learned that the items they were looking for would probably be executed by them immediately after he died, and the task would naturally fail. As a possible reward item in the task, he did not believe that it would not explode.

Chen Feng thought while slowly drawing out the Qingfeng Sword.

Seeing this, the three-headed leader shook his head and sighed: "It seems you chose to let me do it yourself!" After saying that, he took a step forward, and Chen Feng felt a heavy pressure coming towards him, and he instantly became a little difficult to breathe.

"Kill!" Chen Feng opened his momentum and shouted loudly. The one who moved first was not the Qingfeng Sword, but the fist with his left hand, which brought out a cold white breath, breaking through the heavy air and hitting the chest of the three-headed bandit leader.

"Overbial power!" The three-headed leader shook his head contemptuously, and also punched him in person. Chen Feng's fist and fist intersected, and Chen Feng suddenly felt a pressure as heavy as a mountain pushing towards him. His body was instantly knocked away in the air and hit the iron rail behind him. He was about to hit him, Chen Feng shrank and forced his body to turn. He tapped his right toe on the iron rod, and his body quickly became as light as nothing, floating above the three-headed leader.

"Huh!" The three-headed leader obviously didn't expect that the ant in his eyes could survive his casual blow, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

The flying cloud style was exhausted, Chen Feng rolled his legs, and was in the air, and a strong wind swelled up, stepping into the air towards the three-headed leader.

"It's really good, but it's time to stop here." When the wind came, the three-headed leader sighed, and his fists came up from bottom to top, bringing two beams of light and hitting the wind.

"Bang! Bang!" Two dull sounds echoed in the stone chamber. Chen Feng's body flew backwards like a slurry. A mouthful of blood could no longer bear it and spit out! The health value that had recovered to 80% fell instantly, leaving only a pitiful 9%.

Seriously injured!

A thick shadow brought a mountain-like aura and quickly approached. The three-headed leader was obviously no longer ready to give Chen Feng any chance. He quickly chased after him, carrying the breath of death with his fists, and smashed Chen Feng, who was still in the air.

Desperate situation!!!
Chapter completed!
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