Chapter 288 Thousand-Faced Man, Ghost Child Takes Action! [Subscribe]

In the dark and narrow mine tunnel

Wei Hong led the way in front, Nie Sanniang and two masters of Kunshan School followed closely behind. In less than half a cup of tea, the four of them found the rich mine tunnel he mentioned.

"Haha!" Xiahou Feng sneered and said in a gloomy way: "Master Zhao Wu is very familiar with this place."

"I just came here a few days ago, and I walked a few more times when I had nothing to do!" Wei Hong replied indifferently.

He knew that the other party came here to cause trouble!

But he was not panicked at all, and took them directly to the mine tunnel and said: "This is the rich mine I dug. If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself."

Xiahou Feng and Zhen Miaochun looked at each other!

Zhen Miaochun stood aside to be on guard, while Xiahou Feng pulled out a pickaxe and began to dig tentatively.

It was obviously his first time to dig, and his technique seemed very awkward!

But after trying a few times, he probably mastered some skills, and soon dug a shallow layer of sand and gravel.

The internal force shook!

Pieces of stone shattered into powder, and the ores that could not be shattered by the internal force naturally emerged. The big ones were the size of fists, and the small ones were only the size of soybeans.

"That's it?"

Xiahou Feng deliberately showed a trace of disdainful sneer.

Wei Hong raised his eyebrows and asked back: "Master Xiahou Wu may not know what it's like to mine in Shenjianyuan?"

"Oh?" Xiahou Feng sneered: "I really don't know, please teach me!"

"The Shenjianyuan mine is not only difficult to mine, but also has a very low output!" Nie Sanniang took over the conversation at this time and said with a sneer: "An unskilled miner digs randomly. If he is lucky, he can dig out a few pieces a day, but if he is unlucky, he can hardly dig out a piece in several days!"

"You just dug a shallow layer of sand and gravel, and dug out three fist-sized pieces of Disha Silver Sand Iron, and seven or eight grains of Red Moon Gold. This output is almost equivalent to the harvest of an old miner for most of the day. If this is not considered a rich mine, what is it?"

Xiahou Feng looked a little embarrassed!

But before he could say anything, Zhen Miaochun raised his hand to stop him: "In this case, this mine can barely be considered a rich mine. Let's go out and report. Please stay here to guard it to prevent it from being occupied by others!"

Her last words were said to Nie Sanniang!

She actually wanted to keep Xiahou Feng and Wei Hong here.

The atmosphere suddenly became strange. Nie Sanniang hesitated to speak, but finally nodded and retreated with her!

The footsteps gradually faded away!

Soon, Wei Hong and Xiahou Feng were the only ones left in the mine.

Wei Hong seemed to have guessed that the Kunshan Sect wanted to make trouble, but he was not panicked at all. He just looked at Xiahou Feng with a smile, as if he was looking at a jumping clown.

"You are quite courageous!" Xiahou Feng raised his eyebrows and sneered: "You don't look like a person from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. I wonder where you come from? Can we make friends?"

"No, I don't make friends with weak people!" Wei Hong refused casually.

"Weakling? Hahaha!" Xiahou Feng seemed to have heard a joke: "My Kunshan sect has one person at the peak of the refining organ realm, one person at the late stage of the refining organ realm, two people at the middle stage of the refining organ realm, and two people at the early stage of the refining organ realm. Who can be stronger than us? The Wandu Sect?"

"Just a bunch of chickens and pottery dogs!" Wei Hong sneered again.

Xiahou Feng was so angry that he laughed back, looking at him as if he was looking at a fool, obviously thinking that he was just being tough.

"If you want to do it, hurry up and don't waste time!" Wei Hong said with a smile at this time: "Why don't you let the people hiding behind you come out and talk?"

"Oh?"

Xiahou Feng's face changed drastically!

Only then did he realize that Wei Hong was not simple at all.

He even knew clearly that someone was following him secretly?

"Okay, okay, there is indeed some trick."

At this time, a hoarse and old voice came, and a skinny old man with his hands behind his back walked out of the darkness.

He was short and had a shriveled face, but his eyes were as sharp as a knife!

Every move he made was extremely intimidating, and the surging internal force faintly emanating from his body also doubled the pressure on people!

"Late stage of the Refining Organ Realm?" Wei Hong frowned!

Although he had long noticed that someone was following him, he never expected that the Kunshan Sect was so generous that it even sent out the second best master.

"What do you two mean?" Wei Hong couldn't help but be curious: "Just because I offered a rich mine and shared 10% of the profits, you want to take my life? That's not right, why would a great master of the Kunshan Sect be so short-sighted? As for the hatred, I don't seem to have done anything against you just now?"

"Nothing, I just want to borrow your identity." Xiahou Feng said jokingly: "Let me introduce you, this is Elder Huo of our sect, but you probably don't know his name, because he has always been low-key! And you should have heard of his name in the martial arts world, the Thousand Faces Man."

"Thousand Faces Man?"

Wei Hong looked a little strange.

He had heard about this when he was listening to storytelling in the capital. There are some people in the martial arts world who are good at disguise and are very difficult to deal with. Among them is this guy nicknamed the Thousand Faces Man.

Not many people know the origin of his sect!

They only know that he is good at playing various characters. Those who dare to provoke him often die miserably.

Unexpectedly, the famous Thousand Faces Man is the second best master of the Kunshan Sect!

This time, Shen Jianyuan's trip was really full of crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and demons. Wei Hong didn't take the initiative to provoke any trouble, but he was actually targeted by such a person. It was really interesting.

"Let me guess!" Wei Hong said unhurriedly: "This senior Thousand Faces Man is good at disguise, so he has been wandering in the darkness all year round to eliminate opponents for the Kunshan faction. This time the Wan Du Sect has provoked you. I happen to have some friendship with Jiang Yuankui, so I want him to pretend to be me? "

Xiahou's cover smiled but did not answer!

But it was considered as acquiescence to his series of inferences.

If this is the case, everything today makes sense.

But what surprised him was that Wei Hong didn't panic at all, and even had a sense of relaxation on his face as if he was chatting with an old friend, which was very puzzling.

"Are you afraid?" Xiahou Feng was surprised.

"What are you afraid of?" Wei Hong asked helplessly: "With two people blocking such a small place, I can't escape even if I want to. You are not afraid of poisoning me, so what do I have to be afraid of?"

"Poison?"

Their expressions changed drastically, and they subconsciously held their breath!

When Wei Hong saw this, he even joked: "Don't panic! I'm scaring you. Why should I poison you to deal with you chickens and dogs?"

After saying that, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed!

The Thousand-Faced Man's body stiffened suddenly, and then he hit the wall of the mine tunnel with a bang.

Immediately afterwards, it was like being bound by some invisible thing!

He struggled desperately, his mouth and nose were pinched by an unknown entity, and his hands and feet struggled to move.

"This? What kind of method is this?"

Xia Houfeng was so frightened that he drew his sword and almost collapsed to the ground.

"Hehehe!"

Wei Hong didn’t explain either!

He just allowed the nine ghost boys to surround and restrain the Thousand-faced Man from all directions, up and down, and quietly watched him become frightened and desperate!