Wu Zun is Killing The Sky

Chapter 300: A bitter trick?

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Chu Feng, who was stunned, had no choice but to give up. He also secretly made up his mind to wait until his strength became stronger and his status became higher, there must be a way to find Fairy Qinjian.

"Pan Jin risked a big loss this time, so I won't be reconciled! I have to take advantage of Pan Jin's chance to take advantage of several adults in the court of Yingfu, the prefectural capital, to firmly control the soldiers under his command."

"Only in this way can we be one-piece and let Pan Jin risk no chance to start!"

Chu Feng rode a flame lion on the official road. In recent days, he has been feeding it with high-grade animal pet feed extracted from the animal cauldron. Faintly, there are flame streams appearing on its body surface.

This is a sign that a profound beast is about to break through to the seventh level.

Now Chu Feng is already a master at the top of the fifth level of qi refining, and he will be able to break through to the sixth level of qi refining only a little bit.

If the Flame Lion doesn't break through, it really won't be able to keep up with Chu Feng's pace.

If the Golden Crown Silver Snake can break through to the eighth-level mutant profound beast, it is estimated that it will be no problem to deal with some garbage point masters in the transformation.

Chu Feng has grown up all the way to the present, and the profound beast pet has given him immense help. At many half-key moments, profound beasts can be transformed into the most effective combat power.

Therefore, as long as he has the opportunity, he will spare no effort to upgrade their levels.

While running on the official road, a person suddenly appeared in front of him, an old man with messy hair and ragged clothes.

The old man didn't speak, and knelt in the middle of the road, kowtow to Chu Feng.

"Call!"

Chu Feng hurriedly mentioned the mane of the flame lion, which is worthy of being a mutant profound beast, and stopped steadily about half a meter in front of the old man.

"Who stands in the way? I want to die!"

Chu Feng held the iron spear in his hand, secretly guarding himself.

The Lujun Bow was broken, and the iron spear continued to improve with his strength. You have to find a chance to change the shotgun and get some new equipment.

Now only the water and fire Taoist clothes can match his cultivation base.

With Chu Feng's current Qi Refining Realm cultivation base, I am afraid that only weapons of the spirit weapon level can be used.

"Master Chu, save me! As long as Master Chu is willing to take shelter, the little old man is willing to follow him for life, and will never have a second heart!" The old man raised his head, his tone of voice was sad, and he looked very sad.

"Fang strategist!"

Chu Feng saw the old man's face clearly and couldn't help exclaiming. Unexpectedly, the person who stood in the way turned out to be Pan Jinmao's first counselor, Fang counselor.

It's just that I haven't seen him for a short period of time.

It is even more miserable than the refugees who have fled.

"Get up first, what's the matter?" Chu Feng still admired the strategy and wisdom of the other counselor.

He was secretly wary in his heart. Could it be that Pan Jin took this person off the hook and deliberately resorted to bitter tricks, wanting to get involved in his own hands and make himself impossible

The strategist still stubbornly knelt on the ground, his voice choked and said, "There are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have misfortunes and good fortunes. I am miserable! Oooh!" He couldn't stop his emotions and cried loudly.

"Okay, okay, don't act for me, just let it go if you have any farts, I have to hurry!"

Chu Feng frowned impatiently. Because he suspected that the strategist was deliberately performing bitter tricks here, his attitude was very violent and cold.

"Acting? Master Chu thinks I am acting?"

"Pan Jin pretended to be the old thief, the wolf's ambition, just because I calculated you to lose, so that the old thief was trapped, so he hated me. He sent someone to kill me!"

"Master Chu, Xingfeng County is the only one who can save me! If you don't promise to save me today, just let this flaming lion trample me to death!"

The strategist said, closed his eyes and lay directly in the middle of the road.

Regardless of the demeanor and the desperate face, it is not like acting can be performed.

The tactician was Pan Jinmao's first strategist, and he knew too many secrets about Pan Jinmao. Now that he has lost the value of use, Pan Jinmao naturally wants to kill him.

Chu Feng watched with cold eyes, and couldn't help but distinguish between the true and the false, thinking about the gains and losses.

If you can conquer a think tank like Fang Mou Shi by your side, the benefits will be very great.

What worries him most is this person's true motives. If he is clearly loyal to himself, he will still be loyal to Pan Jin secretly.

That would be endless misfortunes.

"Get out of the way, if you really want to die, you don't have to die under my beast's hoof! Give you an intestinal piercing poison, and you will surely die from suppuration within ten breaths!" Chu Feng said, touching it from his arms Out of a black porcelain bottle.

Throw it directly to Fang Moushi.

The strategist lying on the ground couldn't help being even more desperate, shivering, picked up the black porcelain bottle and pulled off the cap. A pungent smell made him cough violently.

"drive!"

Chu Feng ignored him, and directly rode the flame lion over the head of Fang Mouteng, and then dashed away.

This is to make it clear that he no longer cares about the life and death of the counselor.

"Everyone said to persuade life but not to persuade death, so he directly gave a bottle of poison to the strategist, which is really a shame!"

The strategist looked at Chu Feng's back with a dull expression on his face, uncorked the bottle, and fell directly into his mouth.

After eating, his stomach tingled and his pulse became strong, and the pain made him fall to the ground and let out a screaming scream.

Soon after Fang Mouteng fell, Chu Feng, who had just left, returned back riding a flame lion. Taking a look at the strategist who had passed out on the ground, Chu Feng couldn't help but shook his head.

"Hey, it is said that companionship is like companion tiger. You old man, you are with a miserable master."

"Never mind, Chu has done a lot of murder, and he has done a lot of evil things, so I will save you and accumulate some shame." Chu Feng caught the flame lion, and directly carried the strategist on the lion's broad back, and then Leave quickly.

What he gave to the strategist was naturally not a poison, but a body refining powder that had been formulated with great pains when he could not practice before.

Taking this medicine will cause great pain to the body, and it can also improve the body to a certain extent.

It's just that Chu Feng insisted on taking it for three years, but he still didn't see any improvement.

It is no longer needed now, and it is used to test whether this counselor is sincerely taking refuge, and the result is immediate.

The possibility of a person who wants to die should be very small.

Back at the barracks, Chu Feng advanced to his own Hundred Households.

The little policeman who settled the strategist in the middle of the room, only then went out to meet a group of soldiers under his command.

Zhang Mengzi, Niu Hun and others were beaming, looking at Chu Feng with admiration and passion.

"Boss, I can't believe this is true. In just a few months, I was promoted from a small soldier to the position of deputy in each household. Before, I thought that before I was discharged from the army, I could It’s the ancestor’s grave that smokes from the ancestor’s grave."

Even if it was too many days, Mo Beiting still had a look of excitement and excitement on his face.

"My ideals are a little bit bigger than the old Mo. If I have been for decades, I have to get a proper team! Hey, I didn't expect to follow Master Chu. The speed of promotion is like bamboo shoots jointing, and it's like dreaming. I am now a hundred households!"

Niu Hun also grinned.