Chapter 80 First Battle of Lingyuan 2

Chen Feng also has a basic understanding of the security group, but they have never seen Huo Dazui. Now as soon as he sees it, he can see that this boy is definitely a scourge of immortality and belongs to the kind of goods that can't be transformed.

"Ge Tie's leg, Sun Qiaoshou, you follow them and find out where they live, but be careful not to be noticed by them." Chen Feng made up his mind to get rid of these guys by the way this time and get rid of the people of Lingyuan.

After arranging these, Chen Feng and the others dispersed and went to their own tasks and met in the evening.

Chen Feng came out of the Dengyunge Restaurant, pulled up the yellow brig cart he had put aside and went straight to the gate of the city. He believed that Gu Jian flew into the city and would definitely go through the south gate.

There are puppet troops guarded by the security regiment at the east and west and north gates. There are people who know him everywhere, so he can't go there. Only the South City Gate has a fight with the devils because the puppet army fought with the devils a few days ago. The devils don't let the puppet army station here, but there is no one from the security regiment.

Out of the gate, he found a sunny place under the city wall and put down the car. Chen Feng sat under the wall with his hands, squinting and waiting.

There are many drivers squatting under the wall. It seems that they are all waiting for work. Chen Feng is inconspicuous.

Next to him was a thin boy similar to a monkey. This guy was familiar with him. After a short time, he became acquainted with several people nearby. He was chatting with white foam at the corners of his mouth.

Chen Feng was too lazy to participate in their gossip, so he leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to refresh himself while waiting for the person he was looking for.

The time passed quickly. In the afternoon, the sun was setting in the west, and the devils at the gate were also a little tired. The inspection was not as strict as before.

Chen Feng's ears moved, and his eyes opened a crack slightly and looked at the road at the gate.

A convoy of four or five large cars came on the road, full of pockets and boxes. It seemed to be a caravan, followed by several guards with guns on their backs.

Chen Feng's eyes fell on a horse next to the convoy. He saw a tall man sitting on the back of the horse. His face was like a crown jade, with an ape's arm bee's waist, and there was a little elegance between his hands and feet. He was wearing a long shirt, a top hat on his head, and a pair of gold glasses on the bridge of his nose.

However, when Chen Feng's eyes shot over, the man seemed to have a sense immediately. He suddenly turned his head, and two fierce eyes also shot at Chen Feng.

The two people's eyes collided violently in the air and immediately took them back, and their hearts were all awe-in, "The other party is a master."

Chen Feng almost instantly confirmed that the other party was Gu Jianfei. Although he disguised, it was somewhat similar to what others described. In particular, his unconscious reaction and intuition exposed his identity as a martial arts master.

The spirit of the Republic of China and the prosperity of martial arts have also emerged, and many martial arts masters have emerged. For example, General Zhao Dengyu once killed a tiger empty-handed when he was in his hometown, which would be unrealistic in the eyes of modern people.

Gu Jianfei rode on the horse, and he was very worried. He didn't expect that as soon as he arrived at the gate, he met such a master, which made him suddenly alert.

"Who is this person? Why are you hiding here?" Gu Jianfei's right hand touched his waist quietly, and his soft sword, which was cut like mud, was hidden there.

Gu Jianfei had to make preparations. Once something happened at the gate, the dozen people he brought would be very dangerous.

Turning his head and looking at Chen Feng, Gu Jianfei found that he showed a harmless smile at himself, and then leaned back against the wall and closed his eyes.

Seeing that Chen Feng was not hostile, he felt a little relieved and commanded the convoy to walk towards the door of the city. The convoy had already arrived here. If it suddenly turned around, it would definitely cause the vigilance of the devils, and it would be more likely to be exposed.

Now, he can only bet to see if the mysterious master is in the same group with the devils.

"Hight, check!" Several devil sentries stopped the crowd, and then turned out the passes in their hands and checked them carefully.

There is no problem with the pass. It is issued by the Kwantung Army Command, and there is no problem with the goods transported. The Japanese soldiers returned the pass to the convoy, and then signaled that they could go in

Gu Jianfei followed the motorcade to the gate. He looked back at Chen Feng, who was leaning against the gate, and then entered the gate.

"Okay, I can go, too." Seeing that the person he was waiting for appeared, it was meaningless for Chen Feng to wait here. He stood up to pull his huang trolley.

"Hmm?"

Chen Feng couldn't help but be stunned. I don't know when a skinny old man sat on the limb car, with a pinch of goat beard on his jaw, grinning at himself, revealing his yellow teeth.

"Old man, what are you?" Chen Feng was secretly in his heart. The old man came too strangely. He remembered that there was no one on the Huangbao just now. In a blink of an eye, the old man sat on it.

The old man goat beard twisted the beards on his jaw and smiled, "Young man, send me to the mass grave in the south of the city. I'm old. It's time to bury myself."

These words are upside down, which makes people think that there is something wrong with this old brain.

The thin man next to him came over and saw that it was the old man. He said to Chen Feng, "Brother, ignore this old madman. Whoever comes here will come like this. Why do you pay attention to him?" After saying that, he went back to talk to others.

"Young man, don't listen to that boy. I won't let you go for nothing." The old man smiled and squatted on his seat, looking at Chen Feng with a pair of turmeric eyes.

Chen Feng thought for a moment, and then shook his head and said, "Sir, I'm sorry that I have something else to do. I can't send you there. You can find someone else."

The old man sighed, then jumped off the trolley and turned his head and left. "Oh, I thought you were different from others, but it's just like this."

Chen Feng stared at his back as he was going far away. Suddenly, his expression moved. He reached out and touched his pocket. Suddenly, his face changed. He grabbed the Huangbao and chased the old man who walked far away. "The old man is here. Stop."

It's okay not to shout. With this shout, the old man ran away. Although he didn't look at the two short legs, he was particularly fast and went straight to the mass grave in the south of the city.

Chen Feng pulled the swagon behind him and chased him wildly. He just saw the old man's hand throwing around. It was the sachet that Fire Phoenix kept. I don't know when it arrived in the old man's hands.

The last time he went to Jiufeng Mountain, he originally planned to give it back to the fire phoenix, but he didn't expect that the fire phoenix didn't ask for it. He said that now he has it, and when he wants to get it back, he will ask for it. He had to stay first.

He took care of the fire phoenix by himself. If he lost it, it would be troublesome. Therefore, Chen Feng didn't care about the strangeness of the matter, and strode to pull the shackle and chased the old man.

Chen Feng is tall and has long legs, and his speed is not slow. It is said that it will not be difficult to catch up with the old man, but as soon as he ran, he found that the old man ran faster than the rabbit, not like the legs and feet of more than 70.

In this way, the two ran out of more than ten miles and went to the mass grave in the south of the city.

This was a battlefield in ancient times. Many people were killed in battle. At that time, the dead were buried on this hillside, and later generations also regarded this place as mass graves and buried the dead here.

The old man ran to the mass grave, then jumped on a grave, squatted there and looked at Chen Feng, who was approaching with a smile.

When he came closer, Chen Feng threw the trolley to the ground and strode to the grave. He stretched out his hand to the old man and said, "Give me back my things."

The old man shook the sachet and smiled at Chen Feng, "If you have the ability, come and get it."

Chen Feng was furious. He jumped to the grave and reached out to grab the sachet in the old man's hand.

The old man fell down from the grave with one heel, and jumped on another grave with a shake. He squatted there and stretched out his hand and shook at Chen Feng, "Come on, come on."

The old man was holding the pistol on Chen Feng's body. When he chased him just now, he touched it and it was still in the old man's hand in a blink of an eye.

Chen Feng was secretly surprised. The old man's hand was too fast. He touched the pistol and sachet from his arms and didn't notice it at all.

Aware that the old man was not simple, Chen Feng's anger was suppressed by him and began to treat him with attention. He knew that the more impulsive he was, the more he was not the old man's opponent.

"I can't catch it, but I can't catch it!"

"What is this? It's really delicious."

"What's the use of this stick? Wow, it's too bright. I'm blind."

"This, this is a grenade. Fortunately, I didn't pull the string."

The two chased and fled around the grave. The old man always wandered a few steps away from Chen Feng, but Chen Feng just couldn't catch him. Instead, he took out a lot of personal belongings.

Finally, Chen Feng stopped, gasped and waved his hand, "Sir, stop playing, I admit defeat."

By now, he has understood that he can't catch up with the old man at all. He is playing with himself.

Although the old man looks thin and dry, he can fall down as soon as the wind blows; in fact, he is extremely flexible and moves faster than lightning, and he can't react at all.

Just say that he hid the compressed biscuits, flashlight and grenades under his clothes. After the pistol was taken out, he added caution, but it was still easily taken away by the old man.

Seeing that Chen Feng sat on the grave and did not chase him, the old man also stopped. He was still squatting on the grave and facing Chen Feng with a treacherous smile, "Bad boy, are you convinced?"

"Convinced, old man, I'm convinced." Chen Feng is telling the truth. The old man's ability to steal things really makes him compell. "Do you dare to ask the old man, what's your name?"

"I am a famous ghost in the world." The old man raised his head and jumped his thumb proudly. "Don't be too excited, stinky boy."

"I haven't heard of it!" Chen Feng shook his head sincerely.

The old man almost fell down from the grave. He scolded angrily, "Bad boy, you are too ignorant. Go to the world to inquire about it and see who doesn't know me."

In fact, it is not to blame the ghost Wei Wuyi boasting that he was a famous lone thief. Recently, he lost theft in the Changchun Palace in Manchukuo and lost a large number of treasures, which was what he did.

For this reason, Manchukuo issued a high reward, spending 5,000 yuan to buy his head, and sent a guard to arrest him everywhere.

Wei Wuyi, a ghost hand, came to Lingyuan County to avoid the pursuit of the Manchurian National Guard to avoid the limelight. Unexpectedly, he saw Chen Feng here and led him to the mass grave on a whim.

He threw the pistol and the rest of the things at Chen Feng. Wei Wuyi sat down on the grave and turned out a skin bag from somewhere. He drank a good breath, and then threw it to Chen Feng.

"Bad boy, take a bite!"

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