What was so dangerous was that the dart only touched Wu Feng's clothes on his arm and made a cut, but it also made him sweat.

3 seconds!

He climbed up the stone wall opposite and turned his head immediately.

A man with a hat immediately retracted into the window.

Wu Feng sneered: "Hehe, let's see how you come here?"

He is not the one who likes to suffer losses. This time he wants to avenge this murderous revenge! He just turned a little bit more and he died! Now his back is still cold.

Looking around, he found that it was a lush mountain top and could vaguely see the path on the mountain, which made him breathe a lot. At this time, he no longer thought about why he came here. Being alive was the best situation.

Look back.

Sure enough, the building was built on a stone peak that was steep and could be despaired. He boldly imagined that there should be no food in the room inside, and the only way at this time was the road in front of him.

"Life or death? Reincarnation continues! It seems that I am getting a good hand of cards now!" Wu Feng couldn't help but exclaim.

Time hasn't passed long.

After the occasional fighting sounds across the street, everyone finally came to the doors of the 1st and 2nd floors, outside the window, and looked at the iron chain bridge in front of them to be stunning.

People who can do tasks have good physical fitness and courage. At this time, 50 meters of people flying in the air is not a problem. The difficulty is that there are a lot of people. You cannot guarantee whether you will be thrown by an arrow when you are in the middle. That is called "don't respond every day" and "don't work."

Wu Feng’s previous experience is a clear proof.

A big-name figure stood at the entrance of the stairs, his face turning blue and white.

"Dear brothers and colleagues, you should understand what is in front of you now. Can you sit down, put aside your past grievances and make a charter? Whoever makes a secret move will be beaten to death. Only in this way can everyone live! Once we have no strength, we can only eat human flesh." The black boss said loudly to the corridor, and almost everyone heard it.

Even Wu Feng on the opposite side heard it and nodded.

"But, there will always be someone who will exchange their lives for another." Someone upstairs said.

The black boss smiled: "Everyone can go back and find something to pretend to be himself, so no one recognizes it. I believe that everyone has their own unique methods, so Duan will not be ugly."

"good!"

"Boss Duan said it pertinently!"

"Okay, that's it!"

Wu Feng frowned and couldn't help but say loudly, "I don't care about your abacus. The person who killed me must die, otherwise I will make you unable to get through!"

"..." The opposite side fell into discussion.

Five minutes later.

"Boy! I know you, Kuangtian, the number one killer in D City, I will give you a face and kill that person!" Boss Duan said there.

A man was squeezed out of the door and his hands were tied up. In the end, he was pushed down by seven people from behind.

"Ah! I curse you that crazy heaven will not die well! Death!"

The sound kept echoing on the cliff.

Wu Feng's heart was shocked. These people were so decisive! He recognized that the person was the one who sneaked into him.

He stopped stopping, looked at the opposite side coldly, turned around and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

He has offended almost everyone behind him now. When will he not run away?

A small path could be vaguely seen in the mountains. Following this path, after turning a few turns, he successfully went down the mountain.

Gradually, a spacious dirt road appeared in front of him. This dirt road was not only uneven, but also often encountered overgrown weeds. A day ago, he was definitely cursing when he saw this road, but he didn't expect that he felt a little happy now.

As he walked, almost half an hour later, he finally saw the crowd. A small mountain village could be seen from afar, like a dawn appeared in front of him.

"Now I just want to finish the hot soup and have a good rest." Wu Feng sighed in his heart.

When he got closer, he finally discovered a different place.

This small mountain village is a bit strange, but he doesn't feel anything strange.

When he finally got closer, he suddenly realized that all the villagers' clothes looked a bit retro!

"Foreigner, what do you need to help?"

In fact, someone in the village specifically checked the situation outside the village. Wu Feng's appearance had long been seen. So, a middle-aged strong man came out to speak after Wu Feng approached.

"Hello, I'm a lost person. I want to ask how to get to the nearest city." Wu Feng already felt something was wrong, but he was still talking according to inertia.

The middle-aged villagers were wearing loose clothes similar to practice clothes, with a long and slender knife around their waists, a short beard on their faces and long hair, which made them look very sexy.

"Oh? It seems that you are not from a foreign country, but from outside!" The middle-aged villager looked at him with a wise face, and the expression on his face seemed to tell him: You can't deceive me.

"Outside? Here?" Wu Feng was stunned.

"This is the legendary world of immortal cultivation. There are always some outsiders coming here. This is the first time I have seen a real outsider!" The middle-aged villager kept looking at him, nodding, and shook his head, looking like a pity and a pity.

"Tell me clearly!" Wu Feng's tone was a little rushing.

"Oh! People from the outside world are a little arrogant? Believe it or not, I will fuck you with one punch?" The middle-aged villager didn't hit him, grabbed a stone as big as a basketball, then patted it casually between his left and right hands, then gently placed it in front of Wu Feng, making a gesture of invitation.

Wu Feng's eyes hopped, he squatted down and tried with one hand.

Still motionless.

Come together with your hands!

The stone barely raised a little, but Wu Feng's face was already red.

"Boom!" The stone fell down weakly.

Wu Feng looked straight at the middle-aged villager before.

At this time, the villagers were already looking at the sky with their hands behind their backs, looking at the sky with a master's demeanor.

"Hey, the doorkeeper, it's time to go for a meal." A voice sounded from a distance.

The middle-aged villager immediately changed his face and said in a friendly manner to the direction of the village: "Here, come!"

"Hmph, you can eat and drink!" said the voice.

The middle-aged villagers' appearance of being good babies who don't fight back and scold them, completely collapsed Wu Feng's concept of about to collapse.

Where is this? I want to go back!

Wu Feng thought sadly.

Soon, one hour later, Wu Feng's handicap was officially launched with a weeding hoe. He did not expect that this small mountain village was not a small mountain village, but a small sect. Wu Feng was taken in because of his little talent and evolved into one of the new generation of glorious handicap disciples, although none of the disciples of the same period seemed to be over fourteen years old.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!