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Chapter 281 Gathering in Rakshasa City

The figures swayed outside the cave, and only a group of people were seen walking in cursing.

When I heard that it was full of Chinese accents.

"Shh!" Luo Feng, who was hiding in a corner of a rock, covered Tang Yan'er's little mouth and signaled not to speak.

Luo Feng looked at the dozen people and was secretly surprised why the Chinese warriors seemed to have received some order and appeared in Rakshasa City with tacit understanding?

What is the connection with Tang Leiyun?

Because the two of them had limited space, Luo Feng glanced at Tang Yan'er. She protected her chest tightly with both hands and buried her little head in Luo Feng's arms.

Luo Feng could feel her shyness and tension, so that her delicate body was trembling.

It is obvious that Luo Feng wanted to know the secret of the Tang family from Tang Yan'er.

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with me. The most urgent thing is to leave this place of right and wrong first and find Sister Mei Niang."

At this time, a man with a rough ore curses came from the empty hole.

"Damn it, I really made my grandma in the Rakshasa City in Wufangshan. I was so cold that I shivered. I would have known that I would bring two more bottles of Erguotou."

"Okay, okay, don't complain. Men do big things without paying attention to the details. Don't forget the purpose of our coming here."

A sharp voice opened, "I heard that Tang Leiyun from the Tang family has already killed his little lover in Rakshasa City. Is this true?"

"Little lover?" Luo Feng was stunned, "Can the president of the White Emperor Guild have any shameful story with Tang Leiyun?"

No wonder Tang Leiyun appeared and said that.

Luo Feng glanced at Tang Yan'er who was close to him, squinted his eyes and raised his eyebrows, and said intimately, "That is to say, Tang Yan'er is Zhao Honglian's biological child who was pregnant for ten months. No wonder he just faced the wicked valley and released him.

I feel so familiar with the bloodline.”

"Brothers, have you heard about that?" An old voice outside deliberately lowered.

Luo Feng held his breath and eavesdropped carefully.

"Well, otherwise why do you think I'm going to this place where the bird doesn't poop?" said the man with a rough voice, "I just don't know whether it's true or not."

"It's almost the same as the Chinese warriors. Not only are they here! Warriors from all over the world have been lurking in one after another, just for that matter."

"I also heard that the man's bloodline appeared on the Beiyu Island of Wufangshan."

As soon as these words were said, people at the scene took a breath.

"You mean Dilongzaki?"

Luo Feng frowned when he heard his name and eavesdropped more seriously.

"Yes, Di Wushuang, who looks the most like the shadow of Dilongqi," the man continued with a sharp voice, "I heard that the twelve exiled immortal land masters of Beiyu Island were killed when Di Wushuang landed on the shore.

Three."

Next is the dead silence.

"I am worthy of being the son of Dilongzaki. He is only twenty-three years old this year. I really can't believe that his strength has reached such a shocking level now."

"Nothing to be surprised. Dilongzaki's son cannot be used to position them with conventional ideas."

The topic returns to the core.

"Well, if Di Wushuang appears, this matter seems to be traceable."

"What the hell is it?" Luo Feng was confused and cursed secretly.

"Okay, the rest is almost over. The sky is about to dawn. Taking advantage of this time, we immediately scramble into Rakshasa City and see what the situation is."

As he said that, a group of people patted the snow on their bodies and disappeared into the cave with cursing against the wind and frost.

Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Tang Yan'er in his arms, and found that she had not spoken, so he asked, "Are you okay?"

"No...it's okay," Tang Yan'er jumped out quickly and said, "I'll leave first."

"Where are you going?" Luo Feng asked.

"Don't you hate me? Is it related to you?" Tang Yan'er was still blaming Luo Feng for hurting someone just now.

She had never seen that man who was as gentlemanly as Luo Feng.

"Are you going to Rakshasa City?" Luo Feng raised his eyebrows.

"I'm just going, how about it," Tang Yan'er said coldly.

"Your family is quite interesting. You and I beat your mother together. How can that be said? What a harmonious family."

In fact, don’t talk about the second brother, when Luo Feng made a statement and mocked Tang Yan, he felt a little embarrassed when he thought of his situation.

It seems that I am not much better.

"She is not my mother, she is not qualified to be my mother," Tang Yan'er became excited. She glanced at Luo Feng coldly and left angrily.

Luo Feng shrugged, "It's really troublesome for women. I'm angry now. No wonder that guy Li Qingshan wants to be a calf's nose. I might do this in the future."

I looked at the time and it was more than two hours before dawn.

Luo Feng was worried about Wei Meiniang's safety.

I tried to contact me on my phone before, but the other party turned off.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that Wei Meiniang is still in Rakshasa City, and life and death are unknown.

The bloodline was still in Wei Meiniang's hands, which made Luo Feng start to feel embarrassed.

I finally ran out and now I'm in again. Isn't this a shame?

"Why is my life so hard?" Luo Feng sighed.

There is no way, I can only find an opportunity to sneak into Rakshasa City to see the situation.

It was two hours before dawn, and Luo Feng would never dare to leave at night again. Who knew who would meet next time?

After two hours of rest, it finally dawned.

Luo Feng used his breath to evaporate the moisture from his clothes, stretched his waist and touched the road at the foot of the mountain, and moved forward with a rough feeling.

Luckily, Luo Feng is glad that he has a good sense of direction, at least he is better than Lubie Heiwa.

After leaving the mountain, Luo Feng appeared in a small town east of Rakshasa City. Even the town was crowded with different images.

Luo Feng didn't want to cause trouble, so he kept a low profile and avoided the crowd, chose a remote road, and headed straight to the center of Rakshasa City.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Luo Feng arrived at his destination and solved his stomach problems in a nearby hotel. By the way, he listened to the situation on the White Emperor Guild from the people around him.

Finally, I got several crucial information.

The First White Emperor Guild was not destroyed.

Second, Zhao Honglian is still alive, and Tang Leiyun is still alive. Their fight is very short. When the major forces arrive, the two of them will have disappeared at the scene long ago.

Third, warriors from all over the world appeared one after another, as if they had received some kind of tacit understanding.

Fourth, Luo Feng was extremely excited when he heard this. The representatives of the five major guilds in Wufangshan seemed to have noticed the crisis dependence and was extremely united, and held a mysterious meeting temporarily.

And this conference also has representatives of foreign forces, all of which are the world's top presences.

Among them is the representative of the underground world.

"In other words, my third senior sister Leng Qianlong will come, too?" Luo Feng was about to cry.

I am helpless here and the unreliable Zhu Zhengyi knows where to fool around. If my third senior sister is here, how could I be so easy to be controlled by others?

Check out, Luo Feng went out.

According to the information of those people just now, Luo Feng quickly went straight to the meeting location of various major forces.
Chapter completed!
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