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Chapter Fifty-two

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The Duo Forest is actively covering a vast area. Feng Aoran and others did not continue to leave in the direction of Xinliang, but walked around the distance to the territory of Chu.

Gradually approaching the edge, the number of monsters was very rare. Even if there were some, they were just some ordinary monsters. Feng Aoran was almost too lazy to do anything.

After staying in the Duer Forest for more than a month, several people looked like they were dusty. There were many hunter teams on the edge. Many times, without monsters, those hunter teams would choose to rob other hunter teams that looked relatively weak to make huge profits.

At this time, the combination of Feng Aoran and the other two adults and one child was undoubtedly the weak in everyone's eyes. After walking on the periphery for two days, a team of more than ten people surrounded them.

A thirty-year-old man in the lead looked despicable and said to his team members while clenching his nose: "I'm so lucky today. I didn't meet a monster, but I met a family of three. It seems that it should be a bit greasy."

A thin man next to the vulgar man stepped forward, looked at Feng Aaran and the others with a slight look, and then smiled: "They must be a magic beast cub in their hands. Although the level seems to be a little different, they can at least sell it for a good price. That girl looks okay and can comfort brothers. As for that man, it's just that."

The thin man's words fell into Feng Aoran and the others' ears without missing a word. Margaret jumped to the ground disdainfully. What does it mean that the level is a little different, it would be too insulting to the pig.

"Give you three seconds, get out of here quickly." Feng Ye stepped forward and clenched his fists as if threateningly.

"Oh, it's quite terrifying. Come on, let's count together." The vulgar man in the lead looked at Feng Ye with some amusement. There were more than a dozen of them. Feng Ye and the others looked young and weak, and they would never be the opponent of their dozen men.

"One, two,......" A group of people started counting. Just as they counted, everyone was already standing in surprise, and they all fell straight to the ground. Feng Ye seemed to have not moved at all, just stood there and rubbed his wrists with a smile.

Feng Aoran could see clearly naturally. Just a breathing time, Feng Ye had easily solved the dozen people. Only the leader stood there and looked at the team members who had fallen all over the ground. He looked down at his crotch. It was already wet at this time. He hurriedly knelt on the ground, with his teeth trembling.

"Good man, please spare me, please spare me..."

Seeing the man bowing his head and begging for mercy, Feng Aoran felt disgusted, "Take all the essence animal skins and money on your body, and my aunt will spare your life." Although she did not kill them, Feng Aoran could not be frightened by them in vain, and it would not be an exaggeration to ask for some mental loss.

Feng Aoran was not a bloodthirsty person, and he was not interested in killing these people and making her dirty hands.

The person who led the lead nodded quickly, quickly took out the storage bag hanging around his waist and threw it in front of Feng Aoran: "This is our wealth over the years, as long as the heroes spare our lives."

Feng Aoran's right foot was kicked up with agility in the storage bag. Feng Aoran reached out and grabbed a trace of spiritual energy and searched. There were not many essences inside, but there were a lot of gold coins. Feng Aoran weighed them in his hand with satisfaction and hung them on his waist.

"Let's go, we will be able to reach Beiming City in half a day. I really want to have a comfortable sleep." Feng Aoran reached out and pulled Xinghun's face and walked quickly with a smile. Feng Ye quickly followed.
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