【An important figure appeared】

At this time, Pan Feng had just entered the boundary of Youzhou. He was exhausted and had just found a house to prepare for a rest night.

"Brother, are you really looking for one person when you travel thousands of miles?"

The one who called him "big brother" was a man of more than eight feet, with a beard, majestic and mighty, and although he was a little dull, he was still a hero. He was just a few layers of kudzu wrapped around his waist and abdomen, and his face was slightly worse.

After Pan Feng asked the house where the two should live, he said to the man: "It's true! Not to mention thousands of miles, even if it's thousands of miles away, Pan will be happy to go with the command of the little king."

"Is the little king really an immortal alive?"

"Of course!"

Pan Feng carried two bags in his left and right hands, and went to find the house. The man followed behind and reached out to help, but Pan Feng refused.

"You are still injured, don't try too hard. Besides, this little thing doesn't take much effort from Pan!"

"Brother, why did you bring so many things when you travel thousands of miles away?"

"Haha, not much." Pan Feng grinned, looked at the bags in his left and right hands, and said to the man, "This small bag contains some clothes to change clothes and documents. In the big bag are some exquisite small items I found in the counties and counties along the way."

"What do you want these objects to be made?"

"Hehe, take it back and play for the little king."

Just buying these gadgets cost him a lot of money. Fortunately, before leaving, Ahon stuffed a few more horse hoof gold into his bag, which did not cause him to fall into a state of displaced and difficult life.

"Hmm?" The man was stunned for a moment after hearing Pan Feng's words and asked, "How long is the little king's day?"

During the itinerary in these days, he always heard the "big brother" talking about "little king" and probably had some impression in his heart. Since he had the word "small", he was definitely not the demeanor of an elder holding a copper dove and a childish face.

The biggest possibility is the young master with high crown and big sleeves, elegant and elegant style!

However, no matter how he thought, he did not expect that this "little king" was so young! He was still in the age of "greed for playing"!

If this is true, even if it is not a yellow hair and a drooping body, it is probably not as great as the age of the general horn!

"How long is the year?" Pan Feng was stunned when he heard this and said hesitantly: "Xiu'er once said 'The little king is the first to leave the cave'. We don't know the specific age. However, the little king has never grown tall, always about five feet."

"About five feet?" The man estimated, and he was really a drooping boy!

After entering the house, the two of them cleaned up.

The man asked again: "Brother, can you be the first in Baihu Mountain with martial arts skills like you?"

"I am in the first place?" Pan Feng smiled bitterly, "I can't even line up the top three, let alone the first place!"

"No?" The man didn't believe this. With his martial arts skills, even if he devoted himself to the military, he could still earn a miscellaneous general. Why can't he even line up the top three in Baihu Mountain?

"Haha, my tiny skills, let alone them, are far worse than you!"

Before meeting Li Jin, Pan Feng was quite proud of his martial arts. After climbing Baihu Mountain, he met Li Jin, Wu Luo, Xiahou Dun and others one after another. He became more and more self-aware of his martial arts skills.

After fighting Xiahou Dun's ring, his attitude towards martial arts changed even more—

not give a damn about!

Don't care about martial arts skills!

That day, with [heavy blow] and [Xuan Bing Slash] in his hand, he easily defeated Xiahou Dun, whose martial arts skills were far superior to his. Now, he has received the "Little King" and given the [Frozen Blood Knife] that is more powerful than the previous two, so he doesn't care about any martial arts!

"Brother is joking, I can't stop your 'Frozen Blood Knife' from casually!"

"That's the power of immortal magic. Not to mention you, even Li Xianzhi, the best martial arts skills in Baihu Mountain, probably won't be able to withstand it!"

When Pan Feng was rushing to the road a few days ago, he happened to meet a nest of bandits fighting with this man named "customs".

He was about a hundred words, even though he was holding a knife and gun, he was not taken seriously by this man. Unfortunately, he had not been in the water for four days and had his hands and feet shortened his strength. If Pan Feng had not taken action, he might have been in the hands of the thief.

This man’s martial arts skills are definitely not low!

Pan Feng's martial arts skills are a little worse, but after staying with Li Jin and Wu Luo for a long time, his vision of looking at people is quite good. The martial arts skills of this "customs" are far better than those of him. Even if they are not as good as Wu Luo, they are not much different.

As for what the man said, "I can't stop the 'Frozen Blood Knife' and it's because Pan Feng used a group of bandits to test the power of the [Frozen Blood Knife] that day.

As soon as the frozen blood came out, the giant knife was holding it!

Within ten breaths, eighty-six ice sculptures were shaped into!

In a moment, all the thieves were destroyed. Therefore, this "customs" called him "big brother" and regarded him as a god and followed him to this day.

And Pan Feng, while understanding the immortal technique [Frozen Blood Knife], also improved his level.

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【Name】Pan Feng

【Template】General

【Level】Level 4[17/1421]

【Loyalty】99

[Attributes] [Martial power 75], [Intellect power 29], [Physical power 147/150, Reply + 1/day], [Technical power 55/55, Reply + 1/day]

【Features】Gun Technique (Improving lethality when holding a gun)

【Military Technique】High-hit, Black Ice Slash, Frozen Blood Knife

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[General's Skill·Frozen Blood Knife], a frozen blood knife that gathers frozen gas, sometimes damages the enemy with a large-scale freezing gas, and consumes skill 20.

The skill [Xuanyi Slash] consumes 3 points less, but its power is far greater than the latter.

Once used, a giant frost sword appeared in Pan Feng's palm, and the enemy was frostbitten by the cold air before they were approached. In addition, there was a wide range of chances of freezing air, just like Pan Feng's previous experiment, which directly frozen hundreds of enemies into ice sculptures!

What excited Pan Feng in particular was that this "frost giant sword" directly increased his strength and agility nearly twice! The force suddenly increased from 75 to 125 points!.

Although he couldn't see his "property panel", just like Wu Luo before, Pan Feng also knew very well about his "body data".

He was sure that as long as the [Frozen Blood Knife] was released, even if Li Jin and Wu Luo came, they would have to avoid their sharp edge!

Unfortunately, every time this [Frozen Blood Knife] is used, it only takes ten breaths!

Within ten breaths, the domineering spirit is extremely domineering; after ten breaths, the knife dissipates and the ice disappears!

It would be great if he could hold this "frost giant knife" for a long time! Such thoughts have been hovering in his mind since the moment he used the [Frost Blood Knife].

Pan Feng was not satisfied, but the "customs" looked envious: "This is enough for the rest of his life!"

"When you find someone and finish the errands assigned by the little king, you will go back to the mountain with me. I can't guarantee anything else. With your martial arts, it's easy to be an inner disciple! As for the immortal skills, take your time, there will always be one."

This man surnamed Hai has good martial arts skills and is considered a general. Moreover, he is simple and not a person with improper temperament. Pan Feng felt that if the "little king" saw this person, he would definitely be happy to accept it.

This customs was not as excited as Pan Feng imagined. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Brother, your Baihu Mountain is really as you said, and it is as strong as the Taiping Road?"

"What, are you afraid of Zhang Jiao's powerful guy and unwilling to go to Baihu Mountain?"

During the journey, Pan Feng once talked to this man about his purpose of his itinerary and also mentioned the "White Tiger Taiping Evil" incident. At this time, he heard him ask about Taiping Dao, and he felt that the man was concerned about the power of Taiping Dao, so he said this.

"That's not, but I heard that the 'Great Sage' was kind and generous, and countless living people were living, so why did it have a conflict with Baihu Mountain?"

"That guy Zhang Jiao wanted to do something wrong, but was predicted by the 'little king', and then he attacked the mountain twice! He harmed more than ten disciples of Baihu Mountain!" Pan Feng's face turned from sunny to darkness, and he frowned and looked at the man.

"Impossible?" The man still disbelief, "The 'Great Sage' saved him..."

"Customs!" Pan Fengli shouted, "I said so much because you called me elder brother!"

"Taiping Zhangjiao is my White Tiger enemy! If you are looking for peace, then we will part ways! See you again in the future and treat it as a enemy!"

"Brother, I..."
Chapter completed!