Chapter 257 The Tracker

When he walked out of the meeting, Ye Feng couldn't help but have more regrets on his face. Originally, he thought that the blood gun should also be displayed, but who would have thought that he didn't see any trace after wandering around it.

Later, after asking the auctioneer of Fengyunhui, he knew that because the value of the blood gun was too important. In addition, the gun contained an extremely terrible blood spirit, which could corrupt people's minds. In order to avoid injury, the blood gun was strictly kept and would not be displayed until the official auction on the third day.

Although the other party said something, Ye Feng is not a fool. Who believes that he doesn't mean to hype in this way.

The blood gun is strictly kept and not seen, which naturally maintains the mystery of the gun. Coupled with all kinds of rumors about this gun in the past, won't it be sold at a sky-high price at that time?

It is obviously impossible for Ye Feng to say these words. In fact, everyone knows that if this tacit understanding is broken, it will not be good for both sides.

Ye Feng, who came outside, looked up at the sky and was stunned for a moment. Then he sneered. Unconsciously, it was already dark. He actually wandered around the storm for a day.

"Big boss, where are we going now?" Niu Ren looked at Ye Feng with a simple expression and touched his stomach with one hand. He thought he should be hungry.

"Go back to the station." Ye Feng said lightly, talking without stopping under his feet, and walked straight in the direction when he came.

"Oh!" Niu Ren looked dark. He originally wanted to have a meal and drink, but now it seems that this has undoubtedly become a luxury.

Even at night, the atmosphere of the imperial capital has not weakened. Not only that, it is a little hotter than the day. It seems that people have the habit of going crazy at night.

The imperial capital is a city that does not sleep. Tens of thousands of houses are brightly lit, and the shops, pubs, hotels and brothels on both sides of the street are bustling and lively.

The noisy streets are crowded with people, and there are practitioners and ordinary people. In the imperial capital, the powerful one is the real uncle. Even if he is an ordinary person, if he holds enough power, it is not something that the practitioner can provoke.

The residents of the imperial capital will never lack enthusiasm, because here, under the rule of the four major families, people live and work in peace.

Here, they can fight for their ideals. As long as you have enough standing and enough skills, you will never lack the opportunity to get ahead.

Every year, people are beckoned into the four major families, and which one can enter is not a skill and has his own wisdom, rather than the numbness of others.

Ye Feng, who walked on the street, was not very fast. He walked, with light wind and clouds, not in a hurry. Feeling the vitality and this lively atmosphere in the air, a smile appeared on the corners of Ye Feng's mouth and sighed in his heart that he was really worthy of being the imperial capital!

No matter how the four families fight openly and secretly, they all maintain a bottom line, and never let this struggle affect the lives of ordinary people and hurt the residents of these imperial capitals.

Perhaps only this kind of family that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years can really know what 'water can carry boats can also overturn boats'. These residents are the foundation of the imperial capital.

Therefore, since ancient times, the four major families have had strict orders. Anyone who dares to harass and bully the people will suffer the most severe punishment.

Ye Feng quite agrees with the consensus of the four major families. If the kings of the Chinese world really understand these truths, they will not end up in the collapse of a country.

The night wind came, with the unique coolness of the night, refreshing and extremely comfortable. The hair moved with the breeze, and Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, enjoying this rare peace and peace.

Perhaps it is precisely because we have to face a dispute and bloody battle that this moment of peace is more precious.

Ye Feng simply stopped, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and carefully tasted the tranquility. It took him a long time to open his eyes again.

The moment the eyes opened, the eyes flashed through the incomprehensible vicissitudes, which were even mixed with a little fatigue and confusion.

The longer he has been in this world, the more he knows, the less hope Ye Feng knows that he can go back to the Chinese world, especially after getting the memory of the Qinglong general this time.

After the memory of the Qinglong general, Ye Feng learned that even if he reached the peak of the saint, it was impossible to break through the world, because the saint could only wander in the sky.

The saint is the peak of the unparalleled continent, but it is just a starting point to step into the starry sky and enter the sky.

Today, Ye Feng is sure that there is still a higher realm above the saints. Otherwise, those saints in the ancient times would not have left the unparalleled continent one after another.

The road ahead is bleak, at least for Ye Feng at this stage.

If it hadn't been for the divine skills as the final support, Ye Feng might have given up this hope and gone decadence. Although his talent is against the sky, the world itself would not have been less genius.

What makes Ye Feng feel most depressed is Ximen Mobei. With this guy's talent and strength, he has not been able to return to the Chinese world for more than 70,000 years. It can be imagined how difficult it is.

"Alas!"

With a long sigh, Ye Feng rubbed his eyebrows, took out a cigarette stick from his sleeve, lit it, put it in his mouth, and began to swallow clouds and exhale fog, and his face was full of sadness.

Niu Ren is really a monk who is confused about Ye Feng's sudden appearance. He doesn't know which one Ye Feng is playing.

"Go back first. Don't tell me that you don't know the station of Tianmen." Suddenly, Ye Feng looked back at Niu Ren and said indifferently.

"But the boss~~~" Niu Ren wanted to say something but noticed that Ye Feng frowned slightly and could only swallow the words behind him with a depressed face. "Okay, I'll go back now."

"Hmm." Ye Feng nodded, "Remember my words and don't contact the guardian at this time."

"Oh!" Niu Ren, with his head down, weakly integrated into the crowd and quickly disappeared into Ye Feng's vision.

"This guy." Staring at the direction of Niu Ren's departure, Ye Feng laughed and sighed gently, "I'm so confused all day. I don't know when I can understand."

Shake his head, Ye Feng took a few mouthfuls sadly. There was no one who could make him worry about the eight generals.

Wo!

Ye Feng's figure suddenly disappeared from the original place, and he could only feel a strong wind shuttle in the crowd, but no one could see Ye Feng's figure.

As a sword repairer, Ye Feng's speed is already much faster than other practitioners.

Ye Feng, who turned into a breeze, had put away the cigarette rod and looked indifferent, and his eyes flashed coldly. As early as the day, he had felt someone following him. Unexpectedly, this person had such perseverance and had been waiting for him all day outside the storm.

How powerful Ye Feng's mind is, so it is extremely difficult to hide Ye Feng's exploration.

Although the stalker hides very well, he still can't hide Ye Feng's thoughts and spiritual knowledge.

At the moment when Ye Feng suddenly disappeared, the shadow had realized that it was not good, and he turned around and ran away without thinking about it. Its speed was also shocking.

The stalker is fast, and Ye Feng's speed is faster, but after all, it is a distance away. In addition, this is the imperial capital, and Ye Feng doesn't want to make another disturbance here to hurt his innocence, so Ye Feng did not catch up with the shadow for a while, but just hung far away.

The stalker obviously sensed this situation. At this time, if he wanted to run to the stronghold, he would only take Ye Feng back, which was absolutely unacceptable.

After a moment of hesitation, the stalker has made up his mind to run outside the imperial capital and use the endless mountains outside the imperial capital to get rid of Ye Feng.

After making up his mind, the speed of the stalker suddenly increased, and a trace of surprise flashed in Ye Feng's eyes hanging far behind him, and secretly praised him. This man was quite smart.

The escape lasted for a quarter of an hour, and the stalker finally fled into the mountains as he wished.

"Well, this is my home court. You can walk around here slowly. It's a fool's dream to catch up with me here." The stalker entering the mountains muttered, and every step of the fall is silent.

At the same time, in Ye Feng's induction, the other party's breath was rapidly weakening, and there were signs of disappearance.

"It's a little interesting."

Ye Feng touched his nose with a smile on the corners of his lips, which aroused Ye Feng's curiosity.

"In this case, let me add some information for you. I don't believe you won't bring me back to your stronghold."

Ye Feng, who smiled, suddenly accelerated, and his speed suddenly increased by more than ten times. Almost in an instant, he caught up with the secretly proud stalker.

"Hey, aren't you tired after running for so long?"

The faint words made the smile on the stalker's face suddenly solidify, and then turned his head, stared blankly, and stared at Ye Feng incredulously. He looked like a ghost.

The stalker with an open mouth wants to say that it is impossible, but the facts are in front of him, and he is not allow him to refute it.

"Why don't I give you a ride!"

A bright smile appeared on his face. Ye Feng suddenly stretched out his right hand, five fingers together into claws, and made a move to the powerful dragon claws.

The void trembled slightly, and the five streams of air visible to the naked eye roared straight to the stalker. In an instant, the stalker's dark color changed wildly.

Bang!

In the face of Ye Feng's fierce claws, the stalker hit him with a palm.

This palm was powerful and extremely fast. In the roaring wind, it was accompanied by the momentum of destruction and death to meet Ye Feng's dragon claw hand.

At the moment when the palms and claws hit each other, the invisible energy waves spread around with the two people as the center, vast. Wherever they passed, the vegetation was flying and the ancient trees were broken.

With the power of Ye Feng's blow, while the stalker retreated backwards, the speed increased a little faster, as fast as lightning, and several flashes would disappear from Ye Feng's vision.

"Is it so easy for you to escape?" Ye Feng smiled coldly, with a cold light in his eyes, and his right foot suddenly stepped on a big tree behind him.

click!

Ye Feng's figure rushed out like an arrow from the string and rushed straight to the stalker, but the tree he stepped on was unlucky and directly broke into two.

Wo!

The sound of breaking the sky roared, and Ye Feng's speed soared halfway. Suddenly, he saw Ye Feng chasing at such an incredible speed. The stalker's face changed wildly, and there was almost an impulse to curse.

"Where are you going!"

In the laughter, Ye Feng still used his powerful dragon claws, but this time he was stronger and more powerful. Five gray airflows roared at his fingertips, and then drew five perfect arcs in mid-air and went straight to the stalker.

"Damn it!"

Seeing Ye Feng's move, the stalker cursed fiercely, exerted all his strength, slapped him, and impartially met Ye Feng's claws.

This is the last fight of the stalker. If he can't escape Ye Feng's pursuit this time, he will only have a dead end.

After gritting his teeth and fighting with Ye Feng, the stalker trembled all over, hummed, and his throat was about to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Hmm!"

In the muffled hum, the stalker gave up like lightning, and a burst of hot pain came from the palm of his hand. The strong burning sensation made him doubt whether the arm was ignited by fire.

It's just that now is not the time to think about these things. Under the palm of his hand, the stalker finally forced Ye Feng to retreat and lost the opportunity to pursue immediately.

How can a stalker give up such an opportunity?

With a turn, the stalker rushed to the depths of the dense forest, and a few breaths have completely disappeared into Ye Feng's vision.

The breath of the stalker also disappeared.

Ye Feng, who turned over and fell on the top of a big tree, held the trunk with one hand, looked at the direction of the stalker's disappearance, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

It's not so easy to escape from him.

"Well, if you don't let you go, how can you know which force you belong to?" Ye Feng, who touched his chin, muttered with a bitter smile on the corners of his mouth, "Don't let me down."

In the murmur, Ye Feng's figure gradually blurred, and his breath merged with heaven and earth, and finally completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

The so-called tracking and anti-tracking are actually so simple.

Ye Feng, who melted into the void, looked at the left and right dodging between the mountains, turned around from time to time, looked around vigilantly, and carefully wiped the back of his traces away. At the same time, his eyes were quietly more solemn.

If someone else is replaced, it is likely to have been thrown away by this person. At least Ye Feng is very sure that Niu Ren absolutely can't catch up with the other party.

Ye Feng, holding his chin, quietly looked at the busy figure like a frightened bird, with a smile on his face. He believed that he would definitely return to the imperial capital and return to the nest after the other party was sure that he had dumped him.

It turns out that Ye Feng's idea is not wrong.

However, what Ye Feng had to admire was that this cautious over-headed guy wandered between the mountains for more than an hour before quietly returning.

ps: I'm still dizzy, but it's much better than yesterday!