Father Chen was stunned for a moment.

He suddenly thought of something.

Since Ye Xiang awakened and became a mage.

He never asked Ye Xiang to come to the house to eat again.

Every time Ye Xiang entered the store, he also deliberately avoided it.

It's as if there's a barrier between them.

Now that I think about it, it's purely because of my pitiful self-esteem.

As well as prejudice against combat professionals.

Father Chen subconsciously thought.

After becoming a mage, Ye Xiang will soar from now on.

Widen the gap with them, civilians.

Now think about it.

How narrow-minded I am!

Ye Xiang was able to invite such a powerful professional to save Chen Feng's small enchanter.

I don't know how much it will cost behind it.

Father Chen wanted to say something more.

However, he only saw Ye Xiang's departing back.

"Uncle, will Brother Chen Feng be saved?"

"Xiao Ling also has money here, and he can give it to the big brother who saves people."

The little girl was holding a piggy bank.

He ran out of the house in a hurry.

It's a pity that it didn't catch up.

When Father Chen heard her words, his eyes showed a little shock.

But he didn't say much.

A soft smile appeared on the man's face.

"It will definitely be."

"If it's Ye Xiang, it definitely can..." Ye Xiang

spread his eagle wings and flew towards the direction where the Professional Association was.

He had already obtained the memory of when Chen Feng was taken away.

Along the way, the memories of several civilians were probed by the way.

So it is easy to guess the location of the Third Army.

"The defenders of the city?"

"It's a bit troublesome..." Ye

Xiang could probably sense it.

The defense of the Chiyan Army in the Professional Association.

It's pretty tight.

A large number of second- and third-turn professionals.

Heavy army.

Moreover, there are several powerful auras inside.

One of them, Ye Xiang is more familiar.

It is Xu Ban of the Holy Church.

His blood priest profession, Ye Xiang already understood.

Not much threat.

The other two, Ye Xiang didn't know.

Probably the commander of the Third Army.

It is also a four-turn level.

And the most terrifying thing is the third breath!

Give Ye Xiang the feeling, and when he was in the auction house before.

The succubus encountered is similar.

But it is hundreds or thousands of times more powerful than the succubus!

It can probably reach the peak of five revolutions!

"Is it also an alien race?"

For aliens, if their characteristics are not understood.

It is difficult to engage it.

The last time that succubus was purely out of bad luck.

Bumped into the strong point of Ye Xiang's profession.

Exploded in a dream.

This time is different.

If you happen to meet an area that Ye Xiang is not good at.

For example, in close combat.

Then there is considerable risk.

"Strange."

"This breath seems to be gradually dissipating?"

"Did you leave?"

Ye Xiang found a hidden corner of the wall and planned to sneak into it.

Anyway, find Chen Feng first.

......

Inside the Association of Professionals.

Chiyanjun kitchen.

Chen Feng was busy preparing today's lunch at this time.

After being forcibly expropriated to the Chiyan Army, Chen Feng did not give up on himself.

Instead, with his own means, he mixed into the kitchen of the Chiyan Army.

Became a cook.

His craft is still quite good.

With the current size of the Chiyan Army, manpower is also needed in logistics.

That's why the occupation of life in the city was forcibly expropriated.

And inside the Chiyan Army, the place with the highest survival rate of recruits.

It should be the kitchen.

As long as you can survive, there is hope for everything.

Chen Feng thought so.

Of course, a few beatings are inevitable.

His body was blue and purple.

Just touching the skin causes a piercing pain.

Fortunately, there are no fewer parts on the body.

The arms and legs are still there.

Almost optimal in the harshest environments.

As an ordinary person, Chen Feng had reached his limit.

"Ye Xiang..."

"I don't know what happened to this kid."

Chen Feng kneaded the dough in his hand.

He knew that with Ye Xiang's temper, he would definitely come to save himself.

But by no means now.

Not long after Ye Xiang became a mage.

It is impossible to shake such a behemoth as the Chiyan Army.

Chen Feng must persevere.

Wait until someday in the future.

Wait until Ye Xiang can match the Chiyan Army, or even the Chiyan King!

At that time, Chen Feng will be able to be rescued.

Until then, all he has to do is endure.

"That guy, don't be lazy to upgrade!"

Chen Feng joked to himself.

Because they were friends for many years, he understood each other's personalities.

Ye Xiang is the kind of person who can make sacrifices in order to achieve his goals.

That's how he's been here all these years.

When he was in school, many people bullied Ye Xiang.

And Ye Xiang will choose to endure.

Until one day, when you can fight back.

Then completely smash the other party!

This is exactly the case now.

Touch!

Just when Chen Feng was thinking.

The dilapidated wooden door of the kitchen was suddenly kicked open!

A man dressed in black and covered with a beard walked in.

He was a non-commissioned officer in the Third Army who was responsible for commanding the lancers.

"Hey!"

"Is the meal ready?"

The non-commissioned officer of the spearman looked displeased and yelled at Chen Feng.

Previously, when the mysterious mage destroyed the enchantment, he was commanded by the people of the Sanctuary to defend.

But as soon as the enchantment was broken, he was ordered to stay put.

Such a stupid command made the non-commissioned officer of the lancer always harbor a breath of anger.

"That damn bald head!"

"It's just a higher position in the Holy Church!"

"Dare to play Lao Tzu's elite as cannon fodder?"

The non-commissioned officer of the lancer came to the rice pot.

Like feeding a pig, he stuffed a large mouthful into his mouth.

"Sir, the meal hasn't been cooked yet..." Chen

Feng wanted to block it, but unfortunately he was one step slower.

The non-commissioned officer who ate the raw meal suddenly vomited.

"Bastard!"

"Even you look down on Lao Tzu!"

"Dare to give Lao Tzu raw food, right?"

The non-commissioned officer of the gun soldier aimed at Chen Feng's chest and flew directly with a kick!

Chen Feng was slammed against the wall, and the scars on his body were lifted.

The sharp pain made his eyes blurry.

The nature of the Chiyan Army is to be a soldier.

Do things without brains at all.

It was in this way that King Chiyan could easily dominate the entire army.

"I miscalculated..."

Chen Feng coughed up a large mouthful of blood.

He didn't expect that he would encounter such a flying disaster.

The non-commissioned officer of the lancer kicked, still not relieved.

He grabbed Chen Feng's collar and lifted it up.

"I remember, you seem to be a recruit who was captured the other day..."

the non-commissioned officer sneered.

"You think you'll be fine hiding in the kitchen?"

"I've seen a lot of self-made smart waste like you!"

"What logisticians can't kill..." "I'm

going to kill today!"

The non-commissioned officer of the lancer pinched Chen Feng's head.

He actually planned to use his strength to squeeze his skull abruptly!

It seems that only such a tragic situation can make him feel a little happy in his heart!

Chen Feng's body was trembling.

In the face of a powerful professional, he is powerless in such a life profession.

Even weak resistance actions are adding sadistic pleasure to the other party!

"Sorry, Ye Xiang."

"I really don't hold on as well as you..." Chen

Feng couldn't close his eyes.

Under the squeeze of power, all he could see was the hideous expression of the non-commissioned officer.

At this time, a leaf was blown in by the wind.

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