The Tomorrow Camp was a famous camp on the periphery of the Divine Capital Dynasty. It was a large trading camp. The city here stretched for 30,000 kilometers.
It was said that when the war between the Divine Land of the East Ocean and the sea demons was at its fiercest, the sea demons had fought all the way to the Tomorrow Camp. At that time, the Eastern Wu Hengtian and the Sea Demon Emperor fought fiercely and pushed them all the way to the Heavenly Pit.
So far, the sea demons and the undead didn't dare to step into the Heavenly Pit.
The experts of the Heavenly Clans gathered at the Tomorrow Camp, which couldn't escape the attention of those who were paying attention. For a moment, the independent cultivators and the big clans all wanted to see what had happened that caused so many top Heavenly Talents of the Heavenly Clans to come.
At this moment.
In the Tomorrow Camp.
Han Fei, Feng Xingliu, and Feng Qingcheng were sitting in a yard around a big pot.
"Slurp! Ah!"
Feng Xingliu was shocked and exclaimed, "They're all liars. Everyone in the clan is a liar. They said that cultivators don't need to eat and only need to swallow spiritual energy and chaotic energy. But … They never said that the hot pot would be so delicious! "
Feng Qingcheng nodded quickly. "I agree with you on that. It seems that the clan is still hiding something from us. It must be because they don't want us to be greedy, so they didn't tell us. "
Feng Xingliu nodded. "Yes, liars. I didn't know that hot pot existed until I was eighteen years old."
Feng Qingcheng nodded quickly. "Yes! I wonder if you know about it, sister. "
"Pu ~"
Feng Xingliu and Feng Qingcheng, who were talking about the hot pot, suddenly looked at Han Fei who was spitting on the ground and were stunned. "What's wrong?"
Han Fei looked at them in shock. "No, wait a minute. How old did you say you were? I'm not an educated person. Don't lie to me. "
Feng Xingliu wiped the corner of her mouth, grabbed a barbecued prawn, and said, "Eighteen! What's wrong? "
Han Fei suddenly looked at Feng Qingcheng and asked, "What about you?"
Feng Qingcheng thought for a moment. "Brother Han Fei, although I'm only eleven years old, you don't have to be surprised … Because our way of calculating age may be different from yours."
Han Fei's heart skipped a beat. That's more like it, but he wasn't sure how old they were.
Feng Qingcheng said, "In our family, every hundred years is counted as one year, so according to normal time, Feng Xiliu is 1,800 years old."
Feng Xing Liu said while stuffing garlic prawns into his mouth, "Yeah, that's right."
He waved his hand and put away the hot pot.
Immediately, Feng Xingliu shouted, "Hey, hey! I haven't finished, I haven't finished. "
Han Fei scoffed. "I'll let you finish your speech. What's there to eat? The enemies are already here. Let's eat after the fight. "
Feng Xing Liu glanced at the Outer Realm and muttered: "Isn't there a lot of people coming back? There are more than thirty of them, and it seems like there are a few more powerful ones. "
Han Fei scoffed. "Isn't that obvious? If they don't find someone powerful, are they just waiting to be slaughtered by us? Remember this! This time, if we can keep them alive, we will do our best to keep them alive. Our first windfall is about to come. "
Feng Xing Liu's eyes lit up. "Haven't we already been here? I already have 29 qualification tokens, and there are still 200,000 kilometers left in the Resource Realm. "
What Feng Xing Liu was bragging about was not the 200,000 miles. He was saying that he had personally earned these resources, and that he had earned so much.
Han Fei rolled his eyes. "Look at you. You call that a windfall? If you got so many resources at once, it might be a windfall, but it took you two months to get them. That's called labor. Do you understand? "
Feng Xing Liu glanced in the direction of the Heavenly Clan. "Is this the standard for a windfall?"
Han Fei pondered for a moment. "The standard for a windfall is different at every stage. It depends on your needs. For example, if you and I can't each get 500,000 kilometers of resources, it won't be a windfall at all. "
Feng Xing Liu was shocked. He wasn't an idiot. Five hundred thousand miles of wealth was not a small amount. How could he just do it so easily?
Feng Qingcheng said, "Brother Han Fei, it's not easy to get so many resources, right? The difference between 500,000 kilometers of resources and 100,000 kilometers of resources is huge. "
Everyone knew in their hearts that when calculating the resources, they would start from zero and expand outwards by ten thousand miles. If the Origin Sea expanded by 100,000 kilometers, it would be 100,000 kilometers of resources. If the Origin Sea expanded by 500,000 kilometers, it would be 500,000 kilometers of resources.
Five hundred thousand li of resources was 25 times more than one hundred thousand li of resources.
The reason why Han Fei decided to slaughter the Heavenly Clan was that he would have to spend a lot of resources on this trip to the Divine Capital Dynasty. If he didn't make a fortune, he wouldn't feel confident.
…
On the Tian Clan's ship that was branded with the Tian Clan's Gate Seal, the four great geniuses occupied the bow of the ship. They each chose a comfortable position, leaning against or sitting down.
Of the four, two were men and two were women. The tall and handsome man was called Sky Dragon. He was good at fist techniques, but if you thought that was all, you would be wrong. He was also good at Divine Soul Dao.
The one in green with a long and thin sheathed saber was called Yi Shuiliu. He was good at saber techniques and was among the top five in the Heavenly Clan. Few people in the same realm could block one of his saber attacks.
The one with a crooked braid was called Yi Jiajia. She was cute and very particular about her image. She carried a small bag on her back and was good at Universe Arts.
The one who came on the Flying Dragon Fish was called Yi Xianling. She was very good at seduction techniques and was among the top three in the Heavenly Clan. But she knew more than these mental techniques. Her God Slaying Spear had once suppressed a late-stage Star Transformation expert.
Seeing everyone, Yi Xianling giggled. "Yo, Jiajia is here too? Are you here to see a man or to fight? "
Yi Jiajia looked at him coldly and sneered, "Do you think they are all like a fox? I don't want to talk to you. "
At this moment, the burly man said, "Hey! Don't fight every time you see each other. Why do women make things difficult for other women? "
"Shut up."
Yi Jiajia and Yi Xianling scolded him at the same time. Yi Tianlong shrugged and thought to himself, "Go ahead and fight. Hey, go ahead and fight."
Yi Shuiliu was a cold guy. He snorted. "The enemies seem to be here."
"Hmm?"
Immediately, Yi Tianlong and the others stopped bickering with each other. Their gazes turned in the direction of the Brightmoon Campsite. There were two young men walking over leisurely. One of them was holding a few skewers of grilled prawns and eating them as he walked. He didn't care about his image at all.
In fact, the four of them came not only because the disciples of the Heavenly Clan came to them for help. They were really curious about what kind of people could defeat 13 Heavenly Prodigies of the Heavenly Clan with just the two of them. Moreover, one of them had yet to reach the Star Transformation Realm.
From the description of Yi Yuan and the others, they confirmed that these two people were not people that Yi Yuan and the others could deal with. And they wanted to fight the Heavenly Talents of the Heavenly Clan in advance, so they came.
Looking at the fiery Feng Xingliu and Han Fei, who looked like an orthodox human being.
Yi Jiajia exclaimed, "Little brother, you're so handsome!"
Yi Xianling scoffed. "You said you didn't come here to find a man."
Yi Jiajia scoffed. "Humph! Old woman, do you think I'm like you? "
The corner of Yi Xianling's mouth twitched. "Yi Jiajia, just wait for me to tear your mouth apart."
In the rear, Yi Yuan and the others' eyes turned red when they saw Han Fei and the others.
Yi Yuan roared, "It's them, it's them!"
Someone shouted, "Cousin, it's the one who played with fire who stepped on me. Just beat him up. Leave him to me."
Someone was furious. "Cousin, the one who played with fire is not the craziest. The one next to him, you must nail him to death. I'll support you."
Yi Xianling looked back and shouted coldly, "All of you, shut up, a bunch of good-for-nothings."
At this moment, Yi Tianlong stepped on the bow of the boat, looking at Han Fei and Feng Xingliu from afar, and his voice rolled away. "Are you the two of you who repeatedly robbed the Heavenly Clan and said that there are no good people in the Heavenly Clan?"
With a faint smile on his face, Han Fei replied as he walked, "It's me. I see that the Heavenly Talents of the Heavenly Clan are a mess. Why, you three are dressed in fancy clothes, and you even have a little girl with you. What? Are you going to give her to my brother as a wife? "
Feng Xingliu immediately looked at Han Fei. "Huh! How do you know that I like this type? "
Han Fei rolled his eyes and ignored him.
The little girl Yi Jiajia snorted. "Hehe, little brother, it depends on whether your brother next to you is a good match or not."
It was just a part of cursing, but when Feng Xingliu heard that, he immediately became serious. "Hey! Ant, who do you think is not a good match? "
Yi Jiajia: "???"
Han Fei felt guilty. He didn't know why Feng Xingliu called him an ant after he followed him. This ant didn't offend him at all!
Yi Xianling said, "Tsk, tsk. Since you're here, why don't you tell me your names?"
Han Fei chuckled. "If you want to know our names, it depends on whether you're qualified. I heard that you're the top Heavenly Talents of the Heavenly Clan. Let's see if you can take my fists or not. "
Yi Tianlong sneered. "You want to fight? Sure! My fists are not among the top ten in my level, but it's more than enough to beat you. "
Han Fei sneered. "You're not in the top ten. Do you think you're qualified to fight me? I once shook the north and the south with my fists, and I call myself the number one Fist King in the world. You're just a nobody. Do you think you're qualified to fight me? "
Feng Xingliu looked at Han Fei again. Huh? Did he just say that? Han Fei called himself the number one Fist King in the world. How could he be weak?
Immediately, Feng Xingliu roared, "I once burned the sea and divine beasts with fire, and I called myself … Well … the number one Fire Emperor in the world. Ants, why aren't you handing over the resources? "
The experts of the Heavenly Clan: "???"
Yi Tianlong and the others were also speechless. What the f * ck are you talking about? What do you mean by the best in the world? Have you ever seen the human world?
Behind Han Fei and the others, many experts of the Tomorrow's Camp followed them to watch the battle. Hearing the two bragging, they were all speechless. Do you know who you're facing? Do you know who you're talking about?
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