Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
Do a lot
Yi Feng and the others were already on their way back.
Stopped along the way, after almost a month, finally returning to the Nansha border.
It's just that it's a lot more boring now than it used to be.
"Hey, I don't know what those old men did. I hope the trouble at Old Man Wu's house has been resolved!"
Yi Feng sighed.
But as they are about to continue on their journey, they discover that in the forest ahead, a group of people are blocking their way.
These people are fierce and evil, and at first glance, you know that they are not good people.
Sure enough, the one-eyed dragon in the head let out a menacing voice, and said solemnly: "Some small people, if they make sense, they will call out all things in their bodies, they will call out to all things in their bodies, or they'll die here for us. "
"It's over, it's time to touch the mountain bandits."
Yi Feng secretly thought that it was not good, his face was serious, and he did not know what to do for a while.
Although I had met a mountain bandit when I came here, but they were so many people, even old Wang's arms and legs could help him hold back a thing or two.
Moreover, when they came, they also met the heroine Li Yihan on the street.
But now, with Gu Benwei and Zhong Qing, he was undoubtedly invincible with both fists and four hands before so many people. Other than this remote place, it was difficult to ask for help.
But asking him to hand over all his belongings would definitely make him even more uncomfortable.
He didn't want to go back and continue eating the dirt.
For shortness.
Bad things now.
Just when Yi Feng was in a dilemma and did not know what to do, a voice suddenly came from behind.
"Amitabha, good is good."
Yi Feng looked back and saw a monk with a bright face and the truth running.
"Oh, Mr Kunpeng?"
Yi Feng's eyes twinkled.
“Donor, we are really destined to meet again.” Monk Kunpeng smiled gently.
“Ya, it really is destiny.” Yi Feng said quickly, but when he saw the neck of the red Kunpeng monk, he couldn't help but ask: “Master Kunpeng, what's with your neck?”
“Don't panic, don't panic, some bees and butterflies will definitely bite on the way.” Monk Kunpeng smiled lightly.
"Bee Kupu?"
Yi Feng could not help but glance at her anymore, and could not help but ask, "Is it really a butterfly bee, it doesn't seem to be!"
"The monks don't lie."
Monk Kunpeng smiled flatly.
"Also."
Yi Feng nodded, and now was not the time to struggle with this, what mattered was what to do with the bandits in front of him.
Unknowingly, he turned his gaze to the Kunpeng Monk and asked, "Master Kunpeng, do you have a solution for these mountain bandits blocking the way?"
“Don't worry too much, let me affect them.” Monk Kunpeng said with a smile.
"Affect them?"
Yi Feng was a little surprised.
The Kunpeng monk nodded gently, then put his hands together, and under Yi Feng's eyes, walked towards the bandit group.
Then take them into the forest.
But after a while, the monk Kunpeng folded his hands again and walked out of the dense forest with a healthy body.
And behind him, there was no trace of the bandits anymore.
"Sir Kunpeng, you ..." Yi Feng quickly greeted him and asked.
“Donor can rest assured, they have all been influenced by me, Amitabha.” Monk Kunpeng smiled faintly.
"Is it really that strong?"
Yi Feng's face was filled with disbelief. These mountain bandits were the ones who licked the blood at the tip of the blade. They were actually affected in such a short amount of time?
Thinking of this, he asked carefully, "Master Kunpeng, you won't kill them, will you?"
"Hey, God has the virtue of a good life, how can donors talk about murder?"
Monk Kunpeng quickly shook his head and warned.
Yi Feng was slightly surprised, then reacted a little embarrassedly and said, "I am the one who suddenly."
“Good, generous, poor monk go first. Goodbye to.” Monk Kunpeng smiled. As he was about to leave, he suddenly recalled something and said, “By the way, benefactor, don't forget that poor monk. ."
Although I don't know why Kun Peng said this, Yi Feng still said: "I won't forget you."
"Thank you."
"Amitabha."
After he finished speaking, he bowed slightly to Yi Feng with his hands folded, and walked away with a pair of bloody footprints that were not easy to detect.
"Master Kunpeng walked slowly."
Yi Feng also said with folded hands, and smiled at the monk.
After the monk left, Yi Feng took out a map and struggled with which way to go home.
Since this place was far away from Pingjiang City, I met the mountain bandits only after coming this far, and I was not sure that I would find it on the follow-up road.
But looking at the map, this was the only way to return to Pingjiang City.
Just when Yi Feng did not know what to do, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Hey, this hundred thousand mountains ..."
Although there will be many detours in this mountain, at least you won't meet any mountain bandits!
Moreover, he himself had already had a lot of experience in the Shogun Mountains, and he had a complete survival experience in the mountains.
the most important.
There are enough games on the mountain to eat along the way.
Although he still kept many games in the shogun mountains in his storage ring, it was no longer fresh now.
Moreover, he also recalled his student's worries.
If you go to the mountains, if you find one or two wild yaks or something, you can get one or two bullwhips to complete the apprenticeship, and at the same time, you can get one or two, it can also complete it.
gotta.
Do much.
A pat on the thigh.
Yi Feng immediately left the carriage and changed directions to head for Mount Shiwanda.