Nine Stars Killer

Ye Feng didn't want to participate in any Xiaoxiang Garden conference this time, and he was not even interested in the talents of Persia. The purpose of his coming was to know how to leave Persia.

Seeing what the Persian princess meant, it seemed to be watching Ye Feng's performance. From now on, she just smiled.

"As long as you can win the first place in this conference, I will help you leave the Persian country, you think this is good!"

A beautiful voice rang in Ye Feng's mind. It was the Persian princess who gave Ye Feng's divine consciousness the voice that outsiders didn't even know.

"This is what you said, don't shame!"

Ye Feng returned a voice, feeling the voice of the Persian princess, and Ye Feng was not happy.

"Don't worry, as long as you can win the first place, I will help you leave Persia, but you have to promise me a condition and tell me all your origins, otherwise even if you get the first place, you never want to leave Persia. You can't leave without me!"

At this time, the Persian princess actually offered a conditional exchange to Ye Feng. The voice was very soft and did not mean to threaten Ye Feng, but was very interested in Ye Feng's origins.

"Forgot to tell you, I have mind-reading skills, even if you give me a false origin, I can tell it at a glance!"

After speaking, the face of the Persian princess appeared in the sea of ​​Ye Feng's soul, making an expression of amorous feelings.

There is a big difference between Persian customs and what Ye Feng saw. Here, it is normal for women to chase men. There is no **** or not, and everyone is basically equal.

"Monster!" Ye Feng muttered to himself, changing to an ordinary person. The smile of the Persian princess just now was definitely unstoppable, but there was no expression fluctuation on Ye Feng's face. A strange color flashed on the face of the Persian princess sitting above, as if Also deeply surprised by Ye Feng's concentration.

The more this happens, the more she wants to know the origin of Ye Feng. Women are naturally curious animals, and they must know what they don’t understand.

"Knowing where I came from is no good for you!"

Ye Feng said coldly, he didn't want too many people to know about his affairs.

"If you refuse to say, then don't even think about leaving Persia. Anyway, I have time, my mind reading is getting stronger day by day, and one day, I will know all about you!"

The Persian princess said arrogantly.

"you……"

Ye Feng was so angry that she couldn't speak. This was the first time she was successfully threatened. Ye Feng was a little annoyed by a woman.

Looking at the delicate eyes of the Persian princess, it is not easy to attack.

"This is my most recent message. I can't give you any more information. I hope to fulfill your promise and help me leave Persia!"

Ye Feng shot a golden light and entered the Persian princess's divine consciousness. Two completely different soul powers began to blend, and Ye Feng could instantly perceive everything about the Persian princess.

"You villain!"

The Persian princess suddenly let out a scream, and found that Ye Feng's secrets were all peeked at. Ye Feng's soul power is so powerful. If Ye Feng didn't deliberately let go of his consciousness, the other party's soul power would not be able to enter his soul sea.

Stripping out a ray of spiritual thought, Ye Feng merged into the spirit power of the Persian princess, and the information of the two was actually communicating with each other, which was equivalent to a Siamese baby, and the two shared the same thought.

So the Persian princess became angry and found out that she had been tricked by Ye Feng. Originally, she wanted to know about Ye Feng's information, but now she turned it around. Although she knew a lot about Ye Feng, she also revealed her own information.

In other words, the two have no secrets now, and even Ye Feng can clearly feel the beautiful carcass of the Persian princess.

"Bad guy, don't think about it there!"

The two spirit powers entangled in the mixed sea of ​​Ye Feng. What Ye Feng thinks, the Persian princess knows what the Persian princess thinks Ye Feng also knows. When Ye Feng thinks of the beautiful body of the Persian princess, the face of the Persian princess can drip with shame.

The two soul powers are in harmony, and there is no secret between them. Ye Feng can perceive every thought of the Persian princess. For example, when the Persian princess thinks of the way she took a bath yesterday, Ye Feng can see clearly.

After being entangled for a few breaths, the two spirit powers suddenly separated, the expression of the Persian princess changed completely, she became shy, and Ye Feng knew her physical condition completely.

She knew very little information about him, but with this information, she could figure it out.

"Remember our agreement, after it's done, help me leave Persia!"

Ye Feng still has that expression on his face, there is no wave, and there is no obscene color. In his eyes, a woman is a pink skull, and the beautiful woman is the same.

Moreover, the appearance of the woman Ye Feng met was no worse than that of the Persian princess, but the Persian princess had an exotic look, especially the pair of blue eyes, which made people very infatuated.

The Persian princess did not expect that Ye Feng saw his carcass, but could not see a trace of possessiveness on his face, as if it were commonplace. The Persian princess even wondered whether she was not attractive enough or Ye Feng's sexual orientation was problematic. It feels ridiculous.

"Remember, you must get the first place, if you can't get the first place, I won't help you leave!"

After finishing speaking, the Persian princess stretched out a small pink fist, waved at Ye Feng fiercely, and disappeared from Ye Feng's soul sea.

When the divine consciousness returned to the body, the Persian princess looked at Ye Feng with complicated eyes. She didn't expect Ye Feng to have such a tortuous experience, which made the Persian princess want to know him urgently.

Thinking of the other party seeing through his body, his face was suddenly red, and it happened to fall into the eyes of the scorching sun. Seeing the eyes of the Persian princess fell on Ye Feng, a hatred was brewing unconsciously.

In a short period of time, the Persian princess has undergone a tremendous change. The former noble and glamorous princess actually has a smile on his face today, which makes many animals slobber.

"Are everyone ready!"

As the referee shouted, all the animals awoke from this state, except for Ye Feng with a faint smile on his face.

There are a total of four levels, and there are dedicated judges to record, and there will be no omissions in every detail. The results of every Xiaoxiang Garden meeting will be sent to the emperor, which is very strict.

Five points are awarded for winning one level. If all four levels are first, it is naturally the champion.

There are a total of twenty-four people, divided into two rows, each with twelve people, that is to say, there are twelve rounds of sandbox confrontation.

"I challenge him!"

Before the sand table exercise started, a young man stood up, pointed at Ye Feng, and actually wanted to challenge Ye Feng.

"agree!"

Sand table exercises allow challenges. For the same battle, whoever takes the shortest time and defeats the opponent the fastest will be the first.

Ye Feng did not speak, walked out of the team and stood in front of the first sand table.

Soon, there are opponents in front of the ten sand tables, and there are four others, who can only wait until the next round.

"Boy, don't think it's great for you to get the title of Viscount. Tell you, our Yang family fights on the battlefield all the year round. In terms of tactics, our Yang family is second in Persia, and no one dares to say first!"

The young man who challenged Ye Feng was named Yang Guang. He was a military family and had been fighting on the battlefield for generations. He was second to none in the Persian state for the art of leading soldiers.

The others all had expressions of schadenfreude, wanting to see how Ye Feng was embarrassed. Ye Feng was strong and also a gladiator, and he certainly didn't know anything about leading soldiers in battle.

After being provoked by the opponent, Ye Feng returned only two words: "Ignorance!"

"What are you talking about, you actually said that our Yang family is ignorant, I tell you, you are dead, and I must ruin you on the battlefield!"

Yang Guang was jealous of Ye Feng's strength, but on the battlefield, the situation was different, relying not on individual combat, but on overall strength.

"Okay, let me talk about the rules now. Divide the red and blue. You can choose one. Whoever wins will naturally advance!"

The referee interrupted the conversation between them and the game could start.

"I choose the red party!"

Yang Guang was the first to speak, choosing the red army, and Ye Feng could only choose the blue army.

It is temporarily impossible to tell which side is strong and which one is weak on the sand table, because the two sides are almost the same. It depends on who can defeat the opponent by tactics.

"Enter the sand table!"

As the referee spoke again, Ye Feng separated a ray of spiritual thoughts and entered the sand table. After a short time, he shouted and shook the sky. The spiritual thoughts became like Ye Feng and fell into the sand table.

Behind Ye Feng, there were 100,000 troops standing neatly in a canyon. In front of Ye Feng, there was a mountain range. Yang Guang appeared in Ye Feng’s line of sight, holding a red flag, swinging back and forth, and the troops behind him began to line up. Array.

As soon as his divine thought moved, two flags appeared in Ye Feng's hand, which were used to command the army.

The scene here is exactly the same as the real battlefield, but it has been reduced by countless times. The establishment of such a sand table exercise is to cultivate more military geniuses.

In just one cup of tea time, Yang Guang formed several formations, namely a three-wing formation, a five-element formation, and a charge formation.

The three-wing formation attacked from both sides, the five-element formation was in charge of the main attack, and the charge formation was the head. It could be seen that Yang Guang wanted to wipe out Ye Feng completely when he came on the field. There was no defense, it was a strong attack.

Because in his eyes, Ye Feng is a leading rookie, the combination attack formation is the most suitable, and even Yang Guang is imagining how to catch Ye Feng's soul alive.

A hundred thousand troops attacked in large numbers, densely packed, and pressed towards Ye Feng, but Ye Feng turned a deaf ear, as if he hadn't seen it. Seeing the army pressed in a little bit, the flag in his hand suddenly swung.

The 100,000 troops behind him suddenly formed into two formations, turning into a fan-like shape, and then into an awl shape.

"Conical formation!"

The ten sandboxes are all independent. Once Soul Mind enters, none of the twenty people can see each other's sandbox, and only the referee and outsiders can see clearly.

When Ye Feng formed a cone formation, the referee exclaimed that no one can form a cone formation for many years.

The conical formation is a big taboo for soldiers. Once it is not well performed, it is easy to be broken through. Once the awl is broken, it can drive straight in and break the formation instantly.

But the cone formation is also the most powerful formation. Once it is deployed, it will be invincible and attack in a devastating way. Anything blocking in front can be trampled ruthlessly.