Genius Sword Immortal

For Ye Feng now, what Yan Jing's NSA and others think has nothing to do with him.

Ye Feng won't bother to think about how Chen Jianxiong and Li Xuan of Taiji Temple reacted after their encounter.

Two days later, in a desert town near Dunhuang City in the Northwest Desert, a long-distance Land Cruiser wind servant stopped in front of a self-help bank and descended on a young man in a black shirt.

“Teacher, I'll go ahead and get some money. ”

The young man in the black shirt was of course Ye Feng, and because he could not drive, he found a man near the East Sea to drive him to the desert and promised him $2,000 as a reward.

Ye Feng didn't really have much cash. He could only give ten red tickets first. Now he can reach his destination and find an ATM to pick up some money.

“Go, boy. ”

The driver of the car is a retired veteran, now in his fifties, friendly, and familiar with many places when he broke into the north when he was young.

Along the way, Ye Feng also asked him about the terroir and humanities in various parts of China. The relationship between the two was quite good.

And the veteran driver also knew that Ye Feng came to Dunhuang to do one thing, specifically what he didn't ask. The most taboo thing to know about walking out is how much to pry.

What Ye Feng did to Dunhuang had nothing to do with him. What did he ask about it?

The temperature in the desert is already cold. After Ye Feng got out of the car, he saw all the people traveling in the streets of the town wearing thick clothes. Ye Feng wore a short sleeve shirt, which looked a little strange.

Of course, Ye Feng doesn't care about the weather. He didn't feel much, not to mention that he has grown more now, even when he was in the East Sea at least 20 to 30 degrees.

Over 3,000 km away from Dunhuang, Ye Feng encountered a lot of check-ups, but he avoided them in various ways.

“It seems that Tai Chi Palace is also very powerful in reality...”

Ye Fengxin thought that he quickly took out 10,000 yuan from the ATM, of which 1,000 yuan was given to the driver, and threw it into the storage ring for urgent use.

Several bank cards were given to Lin Shichengcha, each of which had 10 million assets. Ye Feng threw them all to OB. Now Ye Feng's company is actually running out of money, with only two million left to give Euro B as a capital turnover.

The remaining hundreds of millions of dollars have been used by Ye Feng Wilderness to acquire a large pile of herbs and refine them into Dan medicine. There are more than twenty Dan pills each to restore true qi and heal wounds, roughly speaking, a trip to the desert should be enough.

This makes Ye Feng feel sad. This money is really not enough anywhere. Hundreds of millions of yuan is a huge sum for ordinary people in the world, but for him, a trip to the desert is exhausted.

Looks like in the future, we'll have to figure out a way to make a fortune...

And the name Blade Pharmaceuticals finally got into the eyes of some people after a huge purchase of all kinds of herbs. Only a hundred million yuan of acquisitions is actually nothing in modern society. Ye Feng is too young compared to the huge amount of hundreds of billions of assets.

It's just that Blade Pharmaceutical bought a lot of precious herbs at once, so some people in the relevant industry noticed it...

Ye Feng shook his head and did not think too much. Now he is in the desert. Should we find Sophie Shadow and the transmission array first? In the course of the operation, we must always be careful of Tai Chi people. According to Chen Hui, Tai Chi is sending a lot of people here, including even four of the eight elders.

It can be said that the desert now has nearly half the power of the Tai Chi Palace!

This power is enough to sweep any other gatekeeper into today's martial arts.

Ye Feng stepped out of the self-help bank and looked up and saw a bit of a situation ahead. All he saw was that the dark green long-distance Land Cruiser he was driving was being surrounded by a couple of little gangster men. Several people were holding iron sticks, bricks and a look like they were going to rob him.

Ye Feng squinted his eyes. These local gangsters saw that the car was a foreign license plate, so they dared to rob it? Unfortunately, there was nothing of value in the whole car, and the veteran driver himself had no money, the only thing of value was probably the Land Cruiser itself.

“Get out! ”

One of the men, wearing a leather jacket and a little braid with a cigarette on his head, smashed the hood of the Land Cruiser with an iron stick in his hand and made a "thud” noise, frightening all the pedestrians around him.

A short-haired man with short sleeves and a speckled tiger tattooed on his arm pulled the SUV door open. Since the veteran driver was still waiting for Ye Feng to return, the door was unlocked and this time it was pulled open.

Faced with a bunch of bandit-like little gangsters, the veteran driver with his beard pulled not panicked, but tidied up some old sun hats and stepped on the throttle.

“I still have $3,000 on me. Take it. ”

The veteran driver pulled a stack of tickets out of his arms, and some of his eyes looked through the window at the man in the leather jacket.

If the other person took the money and left, the veteran driver didn't want to produce more things. He experienced too many things when he was younger, and he was too old to act on a bloody impulse.

Though it was a loss to come to Dunhuang after being robbed of $3,000, money was not the most important thing he valued. He was willing to carry Ye Feng to Dunhuang, not on the money, but thought Ye Feng was a good young man, and it was polite to talk.

It's a pity he thinks that, but not the punks.

I thought he had more money on him. These assholes will never be satisfied like this!

“Old man, $3,000 is what you're trying to get rid of our brothers? Get the fuck out of here, or you'll be clean! ”

Short-haired man with a tattoo of tiger on his arm “punched” his hand into the car through the back door, trying to pull the veteran driver out of the driver's seat at once, and also trying to push the driver's door open.

But just then, a big force suddenly came from behind him, pulled him out of the car and dumped him on the dry sand outside.

“You're not afraid of cops when you rob in broad daylight? ”

Ye Feng's faint voice came over and stepped on the guy's tattooed tiger's arm, “clicking” and his bones broke!

“Ah--”

The guy was stepped on his hand and screamed, and the little gangsters around him didn't react until then, one by one like they saw something incredible.

How dare anyone else in this town fight their gang?

Although the black shirt boy pulled the tiger apart and broke his hand on one foot, it looked a little powerful, but how can a man not stand too many people, is the kid stupid?