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"You are Xu Feng?!"
Just as Xu Feng lowered his head in deep thought, a wave of unconvinced questioning suddenly came from the foot of the Dead Flame Mountain.
I saw three human youths holding weapons and standing there with serious expressions.
Waves of strong energy and blood rushed up into the sky, the initial stage of bone tempering cultivation!
The genius of the Death Flame Department?
Xu Feng rolled his eyes, probably knowing what these people were going to do.
"Uh, why are there always such fools?" Xu Feng asked Xiaohua speechlessly.
Xiao Hua giggled. Although she didn't understand what Xu Feng meant, she just scratched Xu Feng's nose and said, "Brother, hurry up, we still have to go buy some fruit!"
Xu Feng scratched her little nose and said, "Okay, let's listen to Xiaohua."
"Stop! Is this Xu Feng? Why don't you dare to answer?"
But those people were obviously very ignorant.
One of the young men in animal robes holding a large black iron spear asked with a sneer.
"You don't want to respond because you don't want to take action. Boy, why don't you use your brain? Let me ask you, has your clan leader summoned you alone?" Xu Feng put Xiaohua on Xiaoyue, and then walked out of the Dead Flame Tribe.
The short-haired young man with a black iron spear on his back, who was the leader of the three young geniuses of the Death Flame Tribe, frowned and said, "No, but so what?"
"That's very telling. It means that your clan leader thinks I'm stronger than you, isn't that right?" Xu Feng raised his eyebrows.
The young man's face darkened: "Humph, don't think you can be so arrogant just because you are summoned by the tribe leader! This is our Dead Flame Tribe!"
"Huh? Am I arrogant? You were the ones who stopped me here and yelled, asking me if I was Xu Feng. Who is arrogant?" Xu Feng looked at the guards guarding the mountain with a puzzled look on his face.
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