In a valley dozens of kilometers away from Chu Tianfeng, Feng Mingxue was standing behind the Benshi car, pumping the tires with a sigh.

Just like Wu Bai said, Feng Mingxue is indeed a rookie.

However, she is not slow in her skills.

Chu Tianfeng used her divine sense to sweep the road in front of her, but her divine sense was too weak to travel such a long distance, so she drove completely by feeling.

So, after barely driving for half an hour and running for dozens of kilometers, the car passed through a large pothole, and the rear tire was cut by a sharp stone.

Then, the car lay on its stomach.

Fortunately, the spare tire of the Benshi G-class is hung on the back of the car, but it is locked.

Feng Mingxue searched for a long time, but she didn't find the damn key.

The girl screamed in anger, and one of them let out a real fire and burned the key to ashes.

I finally removed the spare tire, and at a glance, oh, it was actually deflated!

The shadow in Feng Mingxue's heart instantly spread all over Asia, pointing at the tires and scolding Chu Tianfeng for a while.

Subsequently, she found the pump and scolded Chu Tianfeng while pumping up the tires.

Unexpectedly, before the gas was halfway through, there was a screeching sound of brakes not far away.

Feng Mingxue looked up and saw a modified off-road vehicle parked a few feet away with a cloud of dust.

The car door opened, and two foreign men stepped out.

One of them was about fifty years old, with a rectangular face and a long figure, very thin, very thin, standing by the side of the car, like an ununfurled flag in the corner of the car.

The other was a black man, about forty years old, with a round face and a shiny head.

The two walked quickly to Feng Mingxue, their eyes looking into the Benshi car from time to time.

Feng Mingxue saw that they were not here to help, so she put down the pump and was on guard.

"Where is your companion?" the long-faced old man asked Feng Mingxue in English.

"What did you say?" Feng Mingxue asked rhetorically.

Well, both sides suddenly understood that the chicken is the same as the duck.

The long-faced old man glanced at the round-faced black man, and the round-faced black man understood, quickly walked towards the Benshi G-class, and circled around the car.

"Nope. The round-faced black man returned and spread his hands to the long-faced old man.

"Take her down first!" the long-faced old man snapped.

The round-faced black man whispered in response, ready to do it.

Although Feng Mingxue couldn't understand what the other party said, she could understand the other party's expression, and when she saw the round-faced black man approaching her, she hurriedly took a step back, her hands dancing quickly.

At this moment, there was a creak on the side of the road, and another modified off-road vehicle came to an emergency stop.

The door slammed open, and two more men emerged.

The two men were also one old and one middle-aged, the old man was about sixty years old, with a lot of white hair on his head, a Chinese face, and a thick beard under his nose.

The middle-aged man is about forty years old, with a Mediterranean bald hairstyle, also a national face, and a medium build.

After the two got out of the car, they didn't step forward, but just took off their helmets and held them in their hands, looking like they were playing soy sauce.

The long-faced old man frowned slightly, thought about it, and still pouted at the round-faced black man, signaling the round-faced black man to continue.

The round-faced black man nodded, turned around, raised his hands, and a tornado suddenly appeared beside him, rolling up the stones on the ground and overwhelmingly attacking Feng Mingxue.

It's an earth-based powerhouse again!

Feng Mingxue was shocked, and hurriedly dodged to the side, and at the same time shook her hands continuously, and a small string of rockets came out of her hand.

Woohoo!

The stones crashed on the ground, rattling.

Feng Mingxue was hit on the shoulder by a small stone, but fortunately, she was born as a martial artist, and her physical defense was good, so she was not injured.

And her string of rockets was easily avoided by the round-faced black man!

As soon as the two sides look at each other, they can already see who is strong and who is weak.

The round-faced black man raised his hands again, and another stone rain came!

Feng Mingxue's toes were frequent, and she quickly dodged away.

Woohoo!

The stones fell to the ground, and the ground was dusty.

Feng Mingxue knew that it was not a round-faced black opponent, so she simply jumped off the court.

Suddenly, there was another creak on the side of the road, and another modified off-road vehicle was parked on the side of the road!

Then, a thunderous voice sounded: "Stop!"

Feng Mingxue turned her head and was overjoyed.

The people who came were Long Fei and Long Yue.

Seeing this, the round-faced black man immediately stopped attacking and turned his head to look at the long-faced old man.

"Go on!" the long-faced old man shouted softly to the round-faced black man, and his body shook in front of Long Fei and the others.

The round-faced black man responded in a low voice and pounced on Feng Mingxue again.

"Get out of the way!" Long Fei shouted.

Long Yue pressed the hilt of the sword on his waist with his hand, ready to go.

"Hmph!" the long-faced old man snorted coldly, "Go farther, don't be nosy!"

It's a pity that he still speaks English, which Long Fei can't understand.

"What a mess!" Long Fei also held a long sword in his hand, shook his hand, and the long sword was unsheathed, "If you don't get out of the way, the master will split you!"

The long-faced old man saw the bright sword, but he was not afraid, but his body retreated a few steps, and when he made a mistake with his hands, a fireball suddenly appeared in his hand.

Long Fei and Long Yue were taken aback, and jumped away from each other.

The long-faced old man pushed with both hands, and with a bang, the fireball smashed on the ground, and the hay on the ground immediately burst into flames!

On the other side, Feng Mingxue saw the fireball of the long-faced old man, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and her body immediately flashed, appearing next to Long Fei and Long Yue: "Give me this!"

"Be careful!" Long Yue admonished, drawing his sword to meet the round-faced black man.

"I'll give you a sweep!" Long Fei jumped out of the field with his long sword in hand.

The old man with a national character face and a bald middle-aged man stood on the side of the road from beginning to end, indifferently watching the two sides fight.

"Old man, set the fire quickly!" Feng Mingxue kept waving at the long-faced old man.

The long-faced old man couldn't understand Feng Mingxue's words, but when he saw Feng Mingxue's disdainful expression, he was very angry, and without saying a word, raising his hand was a fireball.

Feng Mingxue's hands flew, and then her right hand was raised, and she easily caught the fireball!

"Huh?" The long-faced old man was instantly petrified, his mouth wide open.

"Hehe!" Feng Mingxue was like Chu Tianfeng that day, her left and right hands kept pouring fireballs, "Wow, it's so fun!"

Although the opponent's fireball was not as hot as hers, it was a lot bigger, almost like a basketball.

Seeing the stunned appearance of the long-faced old man, Feng Mingxue's eyes rolled, and her hands flew quickly.

In an instant, a small fireball also appeared in her palm, and it quickly merged into a large fireball!

"Give it back to you!" Feng Mingxue raised her right hand, and the fireball flew out towards the long-faced old man with a roar!

The long-faced old man didn't know what to do, so he still stretched out his hand to pick it up.

Ahh

As soon as his right hand touched the fireball, it was immediately scorched!

On the other side, the round-faced black man fought with Long Yue, almost gaining the upper hand.

The round-faced black man used his earth-based ability to harness rocks on the ground and smash them at Dragonleap.

Long Yue danced the long sword into a sword curtain, woohoo!

The stone struck the sword, louder and heavier each time.

", your grandfather and I'm here!" Long Fei saw that Long Yue was beaten and had no power to fight back, so he hurriedly swung his long sword and joined the battle group, fighting the round-faced black man in both battles.

The round-faced black man was not afraid, his hands were wrong, and he was about to strengthen the attack and expand the results of the battle, but unexpectedly, he suddenly heard the screams of the long-faced old man.

What's the situation?

The round-faced black man turned his head to look, only to see the long-faced old man holding his black right hand and retreating in panic, while the girl who had just been beaten by him and fled laughed heartily.

"Mr. Jack, what's going on?" the round-faced black man quickly stepped back to the long-faced old man.

"She, she's weird!" the long-faced old man pointed at Feng Mingxue with his left hand and said bitterly.

The old man with a Chinese character face and the bald middle-aged man on the side of the road looked at each other, full of doubts.

"What then?" asked the round-faced black man with an unwilling expression.

The long-faced old man was also very unwilling, and he had the heart to fight again, but he was very afraid of Feng Mingxue.

Feng Mingxue and the three of them were also quite jealous of these two foreigners, and they didn't dare to rush forward for a while.

The two sides were at a stalemate, and suddenly dust suddenly flew in the distance, and the roar of the engine could be heard from afar.

Apparently, the second echelon caught up.

"Let's go!" the long-faced old man hugged his right hand and hurried towards the car on the side of the road.

The old man with a Chinese character face and the bald middle-aged man who were standing on the side of the road playing soy sauce went directly back to the car.

The two cars roared away, one after the other.

"What's going on? They seem to be anomalous beings. Long Fei looked at the car in the distance and had palpitations.

"Yesterday we beat a stranger, and I can't imagine that these two are his comrades who came to us for revenge. Feng Mingxue grimaced.

Yesterday there was a conflict with a fire-type powerhouse, and Feng Mingxue took it for granted that these two people today were in the same group as those people yesterday.

"What a powerful supernatural person!" Long Yue looked at the long sword in his hand, frowning slightly.

Her long sword was punched by the stone with many gaps, and the blade was slightly bent, which showed the strength of the opponent's attack.

"Thank you!" Feng Mingxue saw that Long Yue felt more sorry for his sword, thought for a while, took out his matching sword from the ring, and handed it to Long Yue, "Sister Yue, you can use mine." ”

She plans to use spells to defend against the enemy in the future, and she will never use the soft sword again, and give it to Long Yue, which can be regarded as making the best use of it.

"No!" Long Yue pushed away the long sword, "What are we two polite?"

"Sister Yue, I really gave it to you. Feng Mingxue still insisted on handing it to her, "I will never use a sword again in the future." ”

"Huh?" Long Yue was stunned for a moment, suddenly remembered the battle just now, and couldn't help asking, "How did you defeat that old man?"

At the mention of the long-faced old man, Feng Mingxue couldn't help but laugh coquettishly: "Giggles, I'm plotting against him, giggles!"

She knew that if she was clear and clear, she would definitely not be the opponent of the long-faced old man, her spells were not proficient, and her cultivation was far inferior to the other party, if it wasn't for the long-faced old man's carelessness, then, she must have lost.

Long Yue was inconvenient to ask again, turned his head and saw the tires on the ground, as well as the deflated rear wheels of the car, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"Broken tire?" Long Fei walked to the back of the Benshi car and kicked the rear wheel with his foot.

"Hmm. Feng Mingxue also walked back to the car and picked up the pump again, "I was inflating the tires, and those two foreigners came." ”

Long Fei looked at the tires, shook his head and said: "There are still one or two hundred kilometers, if you use a spare tire, it may be more troublesome, I advise you to make up that tire, maybe it will be better." ”

Feng Mingxue was embarrassed: "I won't repair the tire." ”

"Haha! This kind of thing is ours. Long Fei laughed, lifted the spare tire and threw it into the car, "By the way, where did Brother Chu go?"

"The devil knows. Feng Mingxue looked at the second echelon whistling by, and her mouth curled, "Maybe it's in there." ”