"In the future, Master Chen, if you want to use what you want, you can only work hard to refine it yourself!"
Chen Feng laughed, put the scroll away, and said, "Thank you, General."
"To , this treasure is much more precious than the Nandou Peiyuan Golden Core!"
Pu Xingzhou smiled slightly, feeling even more grateful in his heart.
He knew that Chen Feng said this to comfort him.
After all, even with this pill, how difficult is it to refine it?
In fact, it is far better to get the Nandou Peiyuan Jin Dan directly.
Otherwise, the Song Family would not willingly hand over this pill.
However, for Chen Feng, this was a surprise after all, and it was a great surprise.
He had already had the heart to pick up his alchemy skills again. He was a very talented genius alchemist, but he was abandoned for various reasons.
Now, it happens to be an excellent opportunity.
With Nandou Peiyuan Golden Pill as the driving force for alchemy, Chen Feng's mind for alchemy beca even more eager.
After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, it is ti to leave.
Chen Feng was leaving, but Pu Xingzhou insisted on sending him out of the house, but Chen Feng refused to leave, so he had to agree.
At this mont, it is beside the main tower in the center.
On the tower where Xiahou Yinghao stayed.
In that tall palace, by the window, a figure was standing there by itself, exuding an extrely cold aura.
His eyes were extrely cloudy and full of coldness.
The body exudes a breath like a prison like a sea, extrely powerful, it seems that it can tear everything around it to pieces.
Moreover, this breath is not only extrely large, but also very dark.
It makes people feel, at a glance, it seems that they have to be trapped in it.
Beside him, a person was also kneeling there, shivering, it was Zhai Wenmin!
And this figure is the fourth son of the Grand Marshal's Mansion: Xiahou Yinghao.
At this mont, he lowered his head and looked down.
At the end of his sight, a young man in white was standing there, talking and laughing with Pu Xingzhou.
It is Chen Feng.
His eyes fixed on Chen Feng fiercely!
At this mont, in his line of sight, the dragon and the tiger above Chen Feng's head, the huge luck ford by the two purple qi, was full of vitality.
Is constantly jumping and frolicking.
His eyes were full of jealousy and resentnt, every word, gritted teeth, full of coldness:
"Chen Feng, you wait for !"
"Will you not listen to my orders? You didn't want to be obedient! You actually embarrass in front of everyone?"
"Chen Feng, don't worry, I will make you die miserably, and I will make you regret coming to this world."
He gritted his teeth and said these words coldly.
The resentnt in it caused Zhai Wenmin next to him to shiver.
And at this mont, in front of the central tower, Chen Feng, who was chatting with Pu Xingzhou, suddenly felt sothing.
Suddenly, he raised his head and looked aside.
Then he t Xiahou Yinghao's eyes full of resentnt and murder.
Chen Feng saw that look, saw that face, and saw the man by the window.
Chen Feng had never seen him before, but at this mont, Chen Feng knew in his heart and imdiately knew who this person was.
"Xiahou Yinghao?"
A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth.
He raised his head and looked at Xiahou Yinghao without fear.
After Xiahou Yinghao t Chen Feng's gaze, he was struck by lightning.
He felt that when he faced Chen Feng's eyes, it was like facing two rounds of rising sun!
The dazzling brilliance actually burned him with severe pain, and couldn't help but move his eyes away.
At that mont, his heart was replaced by boundless rage!
"Damn, I'm Xiahou Yinghao!"
"I'm the fourth son of the Grand Marshal's Mansion. I'm so powerful! I was scared by him?"
"After we looked at each other, I actually avoided it?"
"Xiahou Yinghao, how can you be like this?"
Xiahou Yinghao scread frantically in his heart and stared back fiercely, staring at Chen Feng's eyes.
But at this ti, he saw a smile of disdain from the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, making a gesture of cutting his throat beside his neck.
Seeing this posture, Xiahou Yinghao stiffened all over.
There was an unbelievable look on his face, and he stood there blankly.
A voice in his heart yelled frantically: "Chen Feng, he, is he actually provoking ? He actually cut my throat?"
"How dare he? How can he?"
"Why does he have the guts?"
He roared in his heart one after another, and his heart was full of incomparable shock!
As a result, the whole person stayed here, completely shocked.
I don't know how many years, no one dared to make such a provocative action to him.
He was stupid as a whole, and it took a long ti before he recovered.
But when he ca back to his senses, he saw that the white-clothed youth had already turned around and left without looking back, without even looking at him!
At this mont, Xiahou Yinghao had a face and turned around slowly.
He looked at Zhai Wenmin next to him, and said with a shocked expression on his face: "He, did he make a gesture of cutting my throat? He actually provoked ?"
"Soone took the initiative to provoke ? I'm Xiahou Yinghao, he knows I am the fourth son of the Grand Marshal's mansion! He even provokes ?"
His voice grew louder and louder, and in the end it turned into an incredulous roar: "Why? How dare he! He dare to provoke ?"
He yelled frantically at Zhai Wenmin, furious.
Facing his anger, Zhai Wenmin shivered, just knelt there and kowtow, unable to say a word!
After a while, Xiahou Yinghao cald down.
He giggled twice, and there was a penetrating smile in his eyes: "Okay, okay!"
His voice was as sharp as a night owl, and it seed that it was not a human voice!
"Chen Feng, I was thinking about killing you quickly."
"But, now I found out that just killing you like this is too cheap for you!"
"I can't kill you like this, I still want to keep you alive!"
"I will be on the Kongsang Lunjian, the entire Dragon Vein Continent will pay attention to the Kongsang Lunjian, where all the young talents gathered, and will be completely defeated under the eyes of everyone!"
"Totally humiliate, and kill at the end!"
"Only to make you lose face in front of everyone, only to make you faceless in front of the young talents of all continents, lying at my feet like a dead dog, only in front of all, I will put your face in my boots Step on the dust to vent my hatred!"
He let out a violent roar: "I can vent my hatred!"
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