A Paragon Of Wuhun Chapter 16: Hunted Down!

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Chen Feng sneered while his Big Fingerprint hit back the big sooty arrow of the young in black clothes; then the big arrow was broken off into two halves. The youth in black clothes was frightened and was about to retreat hurriedly, but in vain. He was. .h.i.t by Chen Feng in the head and his head was like a crashed watermelon: he was totally dead.

Chen Feng walked toward the youth in purple.

The young man in purple clothes still shouted: "If you dare to touch one of my fingers, Qing Mu Zong will absolutely hunt down to kill you!"

"Then let them come!" Chen Feng smiled inexorably, condensing Bright Big Fingerprint. He punched him out so hard on the chest that the force of his fingerprint even pierced his chest.

The youth in purple stared at Chen Feng, and died dissatisfied. He did not expect that Chen Feng really dared to kill him.

Sneering coldly, Chen Feng turned around to pack up those wolf pups into his bundle. Then he went to the two corpses to search for anything valuable.

 "Wow, it should be three spirit stones of middle level. He was indeed the son of the elders of the Qing Mu Zong, a man from an affluent family!"

Chen Feng looked at these three pieces of spirit stones with a burst of joy. These stones were two inches big, glittering with translucence and spirit. It was obvious that these stones were not common ones. The spirit stones of middle level were the same as those of low level in terms of functions, but the Spirit Qi of the stones of middle level was far more larger; the Spirit Qi in one spirit stone was fifty times that of the stones Chen Feng had used before.

That was to say, he got 150 stones of low level indeed.

In addition, he also found a pile of cheques from the young man in purple as valuable as five thousands kilograms of gold. However, these cheques were not so useful. In the world of warriors, the common currency was spirit stones, and only in the ordinary world gold and silver were circulated.

The youth in black clothes was relatively poor, which was also normal. After all, his status was low. Chen Feng did not take his big bow and arrow, which were not suitable for him and also easily exposed his ident.i.ty.

Chen Feng quickly left there after searching out all the valuable things.

A moment later, the wind waved and several men appeared there. When they saw the two corpses on the ground, their facial expressions greatly changed.

A well-dressed man about fifty years old walked to the body. He had a look at the two corpses and then came to look over the wolf den. His hand caught a bit in the wind, gently sniffing the odor left in the air, and then said seriously: "Twenty minutes ago someone here killed the young childe. His martial art should be of masculine and hegemonic one; anyway, he is carrying a few wolf pups. He couldn't have escaped too far. Let's go!"

  "Yes!"

A few people nodded together, and then chased separately.

Deep in the outside of Aomori mountains, a figure flashed away quickly.

He was tall, handsome, carrying a large parcel.

It was Chen Feng.

He hid behind a big tree and felt slightly relieved when he found no pursuers around.

After killing the youth in purple yesterday, he felt like that someone had been tracking himself, and several times he had been almost caught up by them. Fortunately, he didn't run too slowly. He even could be faster, but the problem was that he was carrying these pups with him. The pups weren't too heavy to be a burden to Chen Feng, but they ate so much that he had to stop to feed them every now and then.

It was not worthwhile to let the wolf pups starve to death?

At this time, several wolf pups in the pack began to cry. Chen Feng helplessly shook his head. He untied the pack, seeing several of them howling all the way. Chen Feng displayed a wry smile, saying: "Why are you hungry again?"

It was okay that he was holding a leg of a wild boar which he killed yesterday. At that time yesterday he noticed that someone was chasing after him, he had to hurriedly run away with the half-toasted boar. Only in one day the whole boar was gnawed to a hind leg, he himself even did not have a bite. All the boar was eaten by these pups.

No wonder that they were the descendants of the fifth grade of Houtian monsters, these wolf pups were good eaters. But their body sizes didn't turn big, which seemed that their growing period was long.

Chen Feng put the bundle on the ground and threw the leg to the pups. The pups climbed up quickly to the meat and began to bite it. With a wink, the leg was eaten up.

Chen Feng sat on the side for exercising. He had to seize time to practice his martial art.

Suddenly, he stood up and stared at a place, saying in a deep and calm voice: "Come out, you guys. Don't hide anymore as cowards."

From the spot he was staring at, a long laugh came. A middle-aged man in a blue shirt came out, thin but tall; it seemed that he could even be knocked over by a gust of wind. His face was as dry as the skin of a skeleton, and his triangular eyes glistened with a cold and cruel light.

He looked up and down at Chen Feng, saying: "Guy, you killed my master's young childe, didn't you?"

Chen Feng knew that any denial was nonsense, then snorted coldly: "He wants to kill me first. I have no way but to kill him."

"Boy, do you know who my master is? It is the elder of Qing Mu Zong, the powerful personage of Shen Men Realm! How dare you kill his son, you little brute! Now kneel on the ground and kowtow for one hundred times! Then I demand you destroy your Spirit Qi by yourself. In this way, I would show you some mercy and let you have less tough time. Otherwise, I will let you know that how mighty I am!" The middle - aged snapped.

"Come on and let's have a fight. How come you utter so much nonsense?"