Chapter 1498: Drunken Gold Fans

"I'm the outer head of the Holy Martial Sect, you don't have any benefit from killing me, if you let me go, I can give you a lot of benefits, how about it?"

Zhao Ge's eyes showed fear, and he hurriedly listed a lot of benefits to Chen Feng.

"What's the benefit?" Chen Feng sneered.

"What benefits do you want?" Zhao Ge asked through gritted teeth.

Chen Feng's eyes flickered, and he asked lightly, "Do you know who the most powerful disciple of the Holy Martial Sect is?"

Zhao Ge was stunned, he didn't expect Chen Feng to open his mouth without a lion, but asked about this.

"The strongest disciple of the Holy Martial Sect is naturally Wu Zhantian, the son of Wuhou, he cultivated at the age of five, preached at the age of ten, and now he is twenty-seven years old, and he has reached infinitely close to Yahweh, only half a step away from Yahweh. Zhao Ge said.

"Twenty-seven years old, infinitely close to Yahweh?"

Chen Feng's pupils shrank, this martial marquis's son Wu Zhantian's talent was really terrifying, he was no more than thirty years old, and he actually cultivated so high.

"Apart from this Martial Heaven, do you still have more powerful disciples in your Saint Martial Sect?" Chen Feng continued to ask.

Zhao Ge frowned, he didn't know what the point of Chen Feng asking this was, but for the sake of his life, he naturally replied seriously: "In addition to Wu Zhantian, there are also three disciples of Wu Hou himself. ”

"They are Mu Wende, Lin Anyan and Song Xuan, among which Song Xuan is the strongest of the three personal disciples, and he is also a genius who is extremely close to Wu Zhantian, the son of Wuhou, and he is also a half-step Yahweh. ”

"And Mu Wende and Lin Anyan are both at the peak limit of the Xuanji Lord, but these two are not ordinary Xuanji Master Peak Limit, and the power of the laws they master is unusual, far stronger than the peak limit of the ordinary Xuanji Master. ”

"I see!" Chen Feng nodded and continued, "I don't want to kill you. ”

Zhao Ge's face was happy, but Chen Feng's next words made his face change greatly.

"However, I need you to help me to lure out these three personal disciples and that Wu Zhantian respectively, if you can do it, I will let you go. ”

As he spoke, Chen Feng flicked his fingers, took out a black elixir, and unceremoniously stuffed it into Zhao Ge's mouth.

"What are you giving me food?" Zhao Ge shouted.

"A half-step Eternal Grade Divine Pill level Gu poison eats the infant Gu, this Gu poison will attach to your dantian and feed on your Yuan Infant until your Yuan Infant is devoured. Chen Feng said lightly.

Zhao Ge's face changed greatly, this Gu poison is really too insidious, it is actually the most important Yuan Infant who devours a martial artist, once the Yuan Infant is devoured by this Gu Poison, then Zhao Ge's life will also come to an end.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't kill me?" Zhao Ge said with some despair.

"I did say that I would not kill you, but the premise is that you have to complete the task I assigned to you first, and after you are done, I will help you get rid of this Gu poison, and you can rest assured, this Gu poison has an incubation period of three months. ”

"For the first three months after taking it, this Gu worm will not devour your Yuan Infant, and after three months, he will quickly devour your Yuan Infant, so you only have three months. Chen Feng said lightly.

Zhao Ge nodded again and again as if grasping a life-saving straw, and said, "I will definitely complete the task you assigned well." ”

Looking at Zhao Ge's appearance, the corners of Chen Feng's mouth showed a trace of curvature, put away the Heavenly Lock Dragon Seal, and said lightly: "Let's go, take me to Shengwu City." ”

After regaining his freedom, Zhao Ge leaned over and bowed his hand, respectfully, and left the Tibetan Spirit Mountain with Chen Feng.

"Who the hell is this Qin Feng, his strength is so terrifying. ”

Looking at Chen Feng and Zhao Ge who were leaving, Di Zhi's eyes were extremely complicated, he was sure that this Qin Feng was definitely not so simple as casual cultivation, how could the strength of casual cultivation be so terrifying.

"But the Hidden Spirit Mountain is completely finished. ”

Coming back to his senses and looking at the Zangling Mountain that was completely in chaos, Di Zhi sighed deeply, he also knew that this was mainly Yin Xuehai's own doing.

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Shengwu City was very lively, and there was an endless stream, and two streams of light swept from the sky, and soon stopped at the gate of Shengwu City.

"Lord Qin, this is Shengwu City, the villain has purchased a lot of properties here, Lord Qin can live here for a while. Zhao Ge hurriedly smiled at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng remained silent and said indifferently: "What I gave you, you have to do it for me as soon as possible, you only have three months." ”

Zhao Ge's face changed slightly, and he immediately smiled at each other, and said, "Don't worry, Lord Qin, the villain will definitely do it for you, now let's go to the city." ”

Chen Feng nodded, and immediately Zhao Ge introduced Chen Feng into Saint Martial City.

With Zhao Ge's leadership, Chen Feng's entry into Shengwu City was extremely smooth, and after passing through a few streets in the city, Zhao Ge took Chen Feng to an extremely luxurious attic.

"Drunk on paper!"

Staring at the magnificent attic in front of him, Chen Feng looked at the plaque on the attic, his eyes narrowed.

This attic is extremely grand, the lights are bright, the light yarn is fluttering, and from time to time there is a sound of chatter and laughter, and the atmosphere of wind and dust is extremely rich.

"Lord Qin, this drunken gold fan is one of the villain's biggest industries, let's get in and sit down. Zhao Ge said with a smile.

Chen Feng didn't refuse, and walked into the attic, which was very large and had a shuttling flow of people, but most of them were women dressed in tulle, and their looming figures could always attract the attention of many people.

After Chen Feng entered the drunken gold fan, Zhao Ge had been observing the former, and after finding that the former was not moved at all, his eyes flickered.

"Open me a good room. Chen Feng said suddenly.

"Okay, villain, let's do it. ”

Zhao Ge nodded hurriedly and came to a counter, where there stood a young woman with still charm.

Seeing Zhao Ge coming, the young woman took the initiative to step forward, and her graceful body was attached to Zhao Ge.

"Ouch, Lord Zhao is here, why don't you give me a notice?" the young woman said with a smile.

Zhao Ge was not in the mood to get close to this young woman now, and said lightly: "Hurry up and open the best room for me to this adult." ”

The young woman was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Chen Feng behind Zhao Ge with beautiful eyes, seeing that the latter was handsome and upright, coupled with Zhao Ge's respectful attitude towards this son before, she knew that the young man in front of her was likely to be a great disciple of the Holy Martial Sect.

"Don't worry, Lord Zhao, I will immediately open the largest wing room for this son. ”

The young woman threw a wink at Chen Feng, then returned to the counter, took out a jade plate and came to Chen Feng, the whole person was pasted in front of Chen Feng, put the jade card in Chen Feng's hand, and exhaled like a landy saying: "Childe, this is the No. 1 room of Tianzi, it is the highest wing room for drunken gold fans, I hope you can be satisfied." ”

As the young woman spoke, she leaned down slightly, deliberately exposing the fullness of her chest.

Chen Feng naturally noticed the young woman's small movements, but he didn't care, and said, "Zhao Ge, take me there." ”

"Hey, Lord Qin, I'll take you right away. ”

Zhao Ge hurriedly nodded and walked towards Tianzi No. 1 with Chen Feng, and with that respectful attitude, the young woman who watched was stunned.

Zhao Ge's identity, the young woman is naturally very clear, that is the outer head of the Holy Martial Sect, and he is also a strong man at the peak of the Xuanji Lord.

Even the inner disciples of the Holy Martial Sect are not qualified to let Zhao Ge speak so lowly, and only the three personal disciples of Wuhou, as well as Wu Zhantian, the son of Wuhou, may behave so respectfully.