Chapter 221 (1/2)
After crossing the border, these soldiers directly waded through the turbulent Nu River. The water in the Nu River was turbulent. They directly crossed the center of the river and reached the opposite bank.
As soon as he reached the shore, he Feng quickly took out the black jade pendant.
This is for contacting the fat ghost.
After injecting into the spiritual power, he Feng entered into it and started a dialogue from the fat man.
”Fat man, where are you now? Can you come?” He Feng asked.
”Shangxian, please wait a moment. Our underground government has issued an emergency assembly order. I need to go first.” the fat man said eagerly.
There is some tension in the tone. Asking for leave with a very strong person is undoubtedly a painful thing, because your heart will not stop worrying about whether you will offend him because of asking for leave.
”What's the matter? In such a hurry, is there something for me?” He Feng said coldly as his tone changed.
”No, no, immortal, it's the order of the underworld that is too urgent. Let me tell you a secret. Shit, I don't know which goods want to gather 100000 soldiers to cut off the head of the king of hell. This is not. It's to summon our Yin difference to resist the 100000 army.” the fat man said.
”I'll go. Where is such a cow and 100000 troops?” He Feng asked in surprise.
”Shangxian is in Yunnan Province. The specific place seems to be connected with some place in the northeast. I can't remember what the name is,” said the fat man.
”Yunnan Province, oh, that's just right. I'm here too. Come to me first after you finish. By the way, I estimated that the place you said should be Tengchong. Yes, it must be there.” He Feng said to the fat man.
”The immortal is indeed wise, which you have estimated.” the fat man said flatteringly.
”Wait.” He Feng's face changed. He found that the guy who gathered 100000 troops to cut off the head of Lord Yan was very similar to himself.
It seems that I am crossing the river with 100000 military souls with a soul gathering flag.
Well, yes, it's yourself.
He Feng regained some consciousness. He asked the fat man, ”fat man, I'll tell you something. Don't get excited first. You'd better not get excited. If you really want to be excited, you'd better not cry. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that the people around you won't lose you.”
”Ah! Shangxian, what do you mean? Why am I a little confused?” the fat man said strangely. He was very curious. What does he Feng mean?
At this time, he Feng said, ”it seems that the guy who led 100000 soldiers to see the head of Lord Yan seems to be me.”
As soon as the voice fell, there was a roar of killing pigs.
The voice stopped at the moment. Then, I heard the fat man whispering in surprise: ”Shangxian, aren't you lying to me?”
”How? I'm not such a person.” He Feng frowned and said.
”Didn't I tell you last time that this time I went to Myanmar to bring the 100000 military souls back to my country and send them home. I'm going there now. Now they are crossing the river one after another,” He Feng said.
”Ah! Then, immortal, do you have the heart to see the head of Lord Yan!” the fat man asked carefully for fear of irritating each other.
He Feng thought about it roughly. He felt that his strength was not strong enough to see the head of Lord Yan play.
After all, he is not the monkey king. He has the ability to change, not to mention liuchengen. Therefore, he won't have such a mind.
Even the monkey king, he didn't cut off the head of King Yan.
”If you don't have this idea, why? You do! Why don't I help you?” He Feng said.