Chapter 111 The Little Witch of Nancang City(1/2)
A moment later, in the alley, the boy who had led Feng Wuchen to come had his legs trembling, and there was a pool of water between his legs.
"Big...brother! I was really forced! Please let me go!"
Feng Wuchen smiled coldly: "Answer me a question! Where is Fenglaixuan?"
"Feng Laixuan!"
The boy's mouth twitched and he swallowed.
"Go straight east after exiting this alley, and you'll find the most impressive building!"
Feng Wuchen nodded: "Thank you!"
"Then can I go!"
"sure……"
But before the other party could rejoice, Feng Wuchen's next words made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"If you can outsmart my sword energy!"
"Whoosh!"
As soon as the words fell, the sword energy arrived.
The boy's eyes gradually dilated, and blood continued to flow from his mouth.
"You...you are not trustworthy!"
Feng Wuchen kicked his body into the secret passage, turned around and left.
This young man may indeed have been forced into helplessness.
But no matter what, he is not innocent.
If he is not strong enough today, the situation will be completely reversed.
Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself!
Following the young man's directions, Feng Wuchen came to Fenglaixuan.
The grade of Fenglaixuan is not low, and it is not far behind compared to the best building in Cangzhou - the best building in the world.
After Feng Wuchen stepped inside, a waiter came over very diligently.
"Sir! It's better to stay in a hotel to eat!"
"Eat first, then get me a room!"
"Okay, please come in!"
"That's right! I want to see your shopkeeper too."
After hearing Feng Wuchen's last words, the waiter's smile froze.
He immediately forced a smile on his face.
"I'm sorry, sir, there have been too many people looking for our shopkeeper these past two days, and he has stopped seeing customers!"
Without saying a word, Feng Wuchen took out a spiritual crystal from the ring and handed it to
Got the waiter.
The waiter's expression changed slightly, but he still shook his head.
"I'm really sorry. It's mainly because the shopkeeper gave me the order..."
"These are just your tips! For your shopkeepers, I have another thank you gift."
"..."
As soon as these words came out, the waiter immediately turned to stone.
He swallowed immediately.
"Sir, what did you say?"
"I said, as long as you are willing to inform me, no matter whether it is successful or not, this piece of spiritual crystal is your tip!"
"hiss!"
The waiter took a deep breath, and his expression kept changing.
Although he was born in a rich place like Nancang City, a low-level person like him only earns tens of thousands of gold coins a year.
And a piece of spiritual crystal is worth ten years of his hard work!
How can this make him calm?
He thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and took the spiritual crystal.
"Okay, sir, please wait a moment and I'll report it to you!"
"good!"
After the waiter went upstairs, Feng Wuchen glanced around the hall and found that most of the tables were already overcrowded.
It seems that it is indeed what the young man said.
Because of the Dragon Palace secrets, there have been a lot of people in the city recently!
For a moment, his eyes fell on a cubicle in the corner.
Strange to say, the hall was already full of people, but I didn't expect that this compartment was still empty.
Feng Wuchen didn't think much and walked straight towards the cubicle.
However, his move immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Everyone looked at him with extremely strange eyes.
Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows, noticing something strange, but didn't know why.
"Isn't this brother a native of Nancang City?"
At this time, a young man dressed as a scholar came over
, but far away from that compartment, as if there was something terrible in this compartment.
"What's wrong?" Feng Wuchen asked.
"No wonder! I just want to remind you, get up from this table! Then leave Fenglaixuan, oh no...it's best to leave Nancang City!"
Feng Wuchen frowned: "Why?"
The young man looked outside the door and shook his head.
"I've said everything that needs to be said, so you can take care of yourself!" ??
After saying that, he hurried back to his seat.
Feng Wuchen could feel it, but he didn't say it.
He dare not say it!
His brows were frowning more and more.
So he activated his spiritual energy and strengthened his hearing as much as possible.
"Is this Shangguan Jue really that scary?"
"Isn't it just terrifying? Last month, a foreigner sat in her seat and was beheaded by her. The room was filled with blood!"
"Hiss...really?"
"Of course it's true, and it's not over yet. Half a year ago, someone just talked about her a few words in private, and she cut out her tongue and gouged out her eyes with her own hands. What a tragedy!"
After saying this, the man's words became even lower.
"Forget it, it's better not to say anything, the little witch is probably coming soon!"
Only then did Feng Wuchen react.
It seems that a certain dignitary in the city regards this compartment as her personal belongings, and everyone who sits in this seat seems to have only one fate.
That is death!
But is Feng Wuchen afraid?
Of course he is not afraid!
He claims that he is an extreme person among ruthless people.
No matter how cruel the opponent is, can he be more cruel than him?
And the other party seems to be called Shangguan Jue?
Could it be that it has something to do with Shangguan Yi?
Just as Feng Wuchen was thinking this.
Suddenly, the bustling Feng Laixuan suddenly became dead silent.
Feng Wuchen raised his head slightly and saw a graceful figure walking in from the door.
To be continued...