Looking at Tianqin's panic-looking look.

Chen Feng frowned: "What's the matter?"

"Master, it's the slave hunting team." Tianqin slowed down and replied.

"Slave Capture Team?"

This matter was something that Chen Feng told Tian Qin to pay attention to.

The existence of the slave capturing team.

Not a good thing.

Players are now powerless and compete with the professionals of the slave hunting team.

This will make players feel heartbroken.

at last.

It is even possible that he will no longer come to Mingze City to change his job.

How can this work?

Mingze City wants to show.

It is not easy to develop with the model of other chaotic cities.

Players are the foundation of Mingze City, Xunxing.

There are no players.

How can Chen Feng’s Mingze City be developed?

How to advance the magic tower?

Chen Feng turned his head and looked over: "Is there any news from the slave capturing team?"

"Yes, master." Tianqin nodded, then said with a confused look on her face: "But there is something troublesome."

"This slave hunting team is the one of Mr. Nie Wuxin."

"Our guards met him and expressed your meaning to him, hoping that the slave captive team could let go of the Chosen."

"But, the slave hunters didn't take it seriously at all."

"I even made harsh words, let alone the chosen one, or the master, you are in their hands, and they still dare to sell you to the capital of chaos."

Chen Feng's eyes cold: "What a big tone."

"Master, what do you think you should do now?"

"Our people are not their opponents at all. Almost every member of their slave hunting team has three to four fourth-level professionals. If we leave the city, we cannot be their opponents." Tianqin looked worried.

“They have been out of town?”

“Yes, Master.”

"However, I will occasionally go back to our Mingze City to rest." Tianqin replied.

Chen Feng was extremely surprised: "What?"

"They actually dare to go back to Mingze City to rest?"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, master." Tianqin was extremely sure.

Chen Feng chuckled: "It's interesting."

"Is this the one who occupied a saint's father who ignored me directly?"

“That’s right.”

"In the entire chaos, no one dares to provoke him except the saints or the forces supported by the saints."

moment.

Chen Feng's thoughts moved and he directly contacted the thoughts to Taling.

In a blink of an eye.

The entire situation in Mingze City was presented in Chen Feng's consciousness.

It's obvious.

The number of players in the city is much smaller.

Mingze City, which was originally a little lively, also seemed a little deserted.

certainly.

This is just relative. In addition to the fewer players, there are a lot more NP pros, all of them are from Wenxun from Tongluo City.

Watching this situation.

Chen Feng couldn't help but frowned again.

"It won't work if this continues."

Players are the foundation of Mingze City. It is not a bad thing to have more NPs, but they cannot play a fundamental role in the exhibition of Mingze City.

Ignore these.

Chen Feng's thoughts kept wandering in the city, and soon found the existence of Nie Wuxin and others.

at this time.

He was eating and drinking with a group of subordinates in a courtyard west of the city.

There are many people.

There are almost twenty people.

Nearly half of this group of people are fourth-level professions, and half are third-level peaks.

Looking at these people.

Chen Feng chuckled: "It's really arrogant."

"It's a pity that you're crazy about the wrong person."

Find out where Nie Wuxin and others are.

Chen Feng cut off the consciousness connection with Ta Ling, turned to Tianqin and ordered: "Take people to the west of the city, catch Nie Wuxin and his group of people back, and lock them in the dungeon first."

"Master, aren't you afraid of the saint behind him?" Tianqin was shocked, quite surprised.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Dare to block my way, let alone Nie Wuxin, even if he is the saint behind him, I will not let it go easily."

What else can Tianqin say?

Chen Feng had an order.

And he has a firm attitude, so he can only obey.

“Yes, master”

Tianqin took the order and retreated, then found the Ghost Sword and all the fourth-level professions in the city lord's mansion, including the three newly recruited fourth-level professions who were not in this period.

Let's go west of the city together.

Come to where Nie Wuxin and others are.

With a command.

Everyone rushed into the courtyard.

"You dare..." Nie Wuxin shouted loudly, and even a fourth-level subordinate rushed out, carrying a long sword, trying to fight against Tianqin and others.

What a pity.

Chen Feng's thought moved, and a magic ray shot out from the magic tower, directly killing him on the spot.

At this time.

Nie Wuxin and his group of people dared not act rashly anymore.

"Catch them all." Ghost Knife ordered.

The guards of the City Lord's Mansion rushed forward and tied up Nie Wuxin and others.

Nie Wuxin's pupils were cold.

"Do you know the consequences of arresting me?"

"You can afford it, the wrath of the Holy One?"

...

Ghost Knife and others were silent.

This was Chen Feng's order, they could only obey, and the rest of the matter was not within their consideration.

Even if you really have to bear the wrath of the saint.
To be continued...