The Shennong Gang's group of people absorbed the same skills, and they did not add much to Ye Feng.

After all, the internal strength of these people is really a bit complicated and impure.

After refining the Beiming Divine Art, only five or six years of skill was extracted.

However, it is quite good, at least it makes Ye Feng feel that his realm is a little more advanced.

After these minions from the Shennong Gang, he found that he now did not rely on the power of armor, and also had the power of fighting in the world of the dragon.

Although it is not very powerful, ordinary warriors are not afraid of it.

If you think about it, you probably compare with the four major guards of the Duan family? Or the four major generals of the Murong family?

By the way, the ancients also liked to recruit soldiers and generals, and even passed down to modern times, they also created four heavenly kings, four big kings, four big flowers and other flowers.

But the number four, taken out alone, is not so wonderful in the meaning of the Dragon Kingdom.

I don’t know why people from Long Kingdom prefer the four major combinations.

"Brother Feng, why are you here to find Ling'er now? There were so many fun things you didn't catch up with."

As soon as the danger passed, Zhong Ling seemed to have forgotten it, and jumped to Ye Feng again, holding Ye Feng's arm, talking about this and that.

Duan Yu, who followed the two of them, finally came to his senses and bowed to Ye Feng: "In the next Duan Yu, thank you for saving the young man, Duan Yu is very grateful!"

Ye Feng smiled and clasped his fists gently: "Young Master Duan, you are so polite. It's all this girl Ling'er, but there are indeed many dangers in this wilderness. I think Mr. Duan is better off going home early."

Although Duan Yu was a little dissatisfied with this, he was still a little resentful towards his "father" Duan Zhengchun, but what Ye Feng said was not unreasonable.

Just like just now, I almost accidentally lost both of my lives.

Duan Yu was in a dilemma and felt a little depressed: "This..."

Seeing this, Ye Feng walked to Duan Yu and patted Duan Yu on the shoulder: "Why should Mr. Duan hesitate? Next time he wants to go out to visit the mountains and see the scenery, wouldn't it be fine to bring two more guards?"

Duan Yu was immediately happy and bowed his hand to thank him, but suddenly he was stunned: "Does the young hero know Duan Yu?"

Although Duan Yu has a nerd temperament, he is not a fool. When he heard Ye Feng say that he would bring two more guards, his mind was a little complicated.

"I don't know you, but Mr. Duan looks outstanding and dresses are not like ordinary people. I am in Dali here, combined with Mr. Duan's surname..." Some words need not be said too thoroughly, but this makes it seem more sincere.

Ye Feng's words made Duan Yu stunned, then shook his head and smiled helplessly: "So that's it. It seems that it is indeed Duan Yu's will. I didn't expect such a simple truth."

It was not just Duan Yu who did not expect that no one of the tourists and warriors he encountered along the way.

Who knew that he had suddenly become a wise man or a group of rude men didn't think about this. In short, along the way, no one had ever considered Duan Yu's identity as a Dali Duan.

In this regard, Ye Feng felt it was unreasonable anyway, but the limitations of history may be because of their thinking.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with him. At present, I will send Duan Yu away first so that the rest can be shown.

The three of them chatted and walked down the mountain.

Duan Yu admired Ye Feng for his extraordinary conversation, outstanding knowledge, and both civil and military affairs. Even when he walked to the foot of the mountain, he felt a little sympathetic and even had the idea of ​​exploring with Ye Feng for a while.

Ye Feng saw something was wrong and was thinking about how to find a way to get rid of the oil bottle, and it would be best to throw Zhong Ling, the girl, to him.

As he walked towards him, a man holding a fishing rod but wearing a yellow military uniform looked like a captain. He looked about thirties, he looked pretty good and had a strong physique.

When Duan Yu saw the man, he immediately looked happy and walked a few steps and said, "Brother Chu, why are you here?"

It turns out that this person is Chu Wanli, one of the four major guards of Duan’s family?

Ye Feng couldn't help but look carefully up and down.

Sure enough, this man's aura was much better than the people on Wuliang Mountain.

Although he did not fight, Chu Wanli's body was filled with blood and energy, he might be a good opponent for him at the moment.

However, Ye Feng also felt that when the two of them really fought, Chu Wanli was definitely not his opponent.

Because now, he can be said to have a bug that he can learn at a glance.

He didn't look for it, whether it was Bodhizi or other reasons. Anyway, he had a cheat, so he could do so much.

After all, Ye Feng's skills are not weak in the world of the Tianlong, and all he lacks is combat experience and many clever moves.

But now, his internal skills have "Bei Ming Divine Art", which can absorb other people's internal strength to increase their skills. His moves are cheated again. As long as he has seen them, he can remember them, learn them in a moment, and use them a few more times, and then he can understand them.

This is simply a posture of taking off and invincible.

When Chu Wanli saw Duan Yu, he was naturally overjoyed and hurriedly came forward: "Young Master, why are you here? Where is the prince..."

After the two of them greeted each other, Duan Yu said farewell to Ye Feng and the others: "Young Master Ye, Miss Ling'er, goodbye."

Ye Feng nodded and said to Zhong Ling beside him: "Ling'er, have you not had enough fun yet? Otherwise, how many days can you go to Guodu with Mr. Duan to play?"

Ye Feng originally wanted to throw away the two scoundrels and be alone, so he went to save Mu Wanqing first, and then saw if he could find a way to suck the four evil people one by one.

However, after Ye Feng finished saying this, Zhong Ling immediately grabbed Ye Feng's arm like a little girl who was about to be thrown away by the adults: "No, I don't want it. There is nothing fun in the city. I want to follow you Brother Feng."

Ye Feng felt helpless and shook his head: "Okay, forget it if you don't want to go."

The girl Zhong Ling immediately showed a cunning smile on her face. As for Duan Yu, she could only wave to the two of them in a loneliness, followed Chu Wanli and the small group of Dali soldiers who followed him back to her imperial city.

"Okay, let's go."

After Duan Yu and others disappeared from sight, Ye Feng nodded at the little girl beside him.

Zhong Ling looked at Duan Yu's back and felt a little disappointed.

Because she has never been to the capital of Dali.

only...

She looked up at Ye Feng beside her and couldn't help but tighten Ye Feng's arms. Compared to the prosperous and lively Dali capital, she prefers to follow Ye Feng.

For some reason, that day, Ye Feng fell from the sky, as if the God of War in the Nine Heavens had descended to the mortal world, and she couldn't even get rid of it in her heart.
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