Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 223 Renewed Conflict
Zhan Changfeng walked towards a remote place passing by all kinds of bustle, and after a while, someone followed up with his head poking around, with a breath-holding talisman on his body.She sat on the wall of the alley and watched, and the man also realized that something was wrong, and muttered, "Why is the feeling getting stronger and stronger."

Why is it stronger?
Naturally, it was because she was close.

Zhan Changfeng silently choked him from behind, and she tore out layers of memories, and she also knew why she didn't notice that someone had cast a tracking spell on her. It's not a tracking technique, it's a kind of curse. This kind of curse itself is harmless and weak, so it can't be detected. It was used by this group of robbers as a tracking method.

It's just that the stalker's memory only has the method of sensing the curse, not the method of lifting it, and Zhan Changfeng has never been exposed to the curse, so it was quite difficult for a while.

However, curses generally require the blood, hair, date of birth or close-fitting clothing of the cursed person. Otherwise, it is difficult to cause substantial damage to the cursed person unless he is a master of spells. She could no longer stand here intact.

That being the case, there is nothing to worry about.

Zhan Changfeng broke the neck of the stalker, and at the same time, three or two stalkers in the distance were also attacked by their souls and died silently.

There is a tavern on West Street with a hot atmosphere. Someone is standing on a stool, holding a wine jar in one hand, and guessing fists with the other. Some people take off their clothes and drink with their heads up. , There were two people sitting in the east corner, talking in a low voice, one of them was sitting on a big horse, with a majestic face and long beards, and the other was relatively weak, with prominent stork bones, sunken cheeks, and shrewd eyes.

Someone else fiddled with the abacus, and conveniently put a jug of wine on the tray of Xiao Er who had just come out of the kitchen.

Xiaoer is a round-faced girl with buns, struggling to hold up a tray to distribute food and wine among the big men and strong women, her buttocks were touched several times and she dared not make a sound, her face was flushed, her eyes were moist, It caused a lot of laughter.

Creaking, the door of the tavern was pushed open, the laughter stopped abruptly, all the people in the room stopped drinking and stared at the door, like a beast that had broken into its territory, the atmosphere was tense.

The man at the door looked like a young man, not too tall, dressed in black, with empty hands, and a not-so-good face, the kind that you can't find if you throw it into the sea of ​​people.

However, standing there, she seemed to be indomitable, and when this momentum was overwhelmed, it was like a mountain pouring down, making people dare not move rashly.

She glanced around indifferently, and raised her legs to walk towards the table in the east corner. On the way, someone stood up and stopped her, but before she could speak, she stroked her away. The man collapsed and flew out, hitting people, tables, wine, and pillars, bang!Hanging upside down on the wall, bloody!
There was a dead silence after the people turned their backs on their backs. Everyone was terrified, and they sacrificed their weapons one after another.

Huge beard. Weak people are calm and calm.

Zhan Changfeng sat down on a bench, raised his eyelids, "I heard that you have taken a fancy to my wealth?"

"Hahaha, what a guts!" The bearded man picked up the wine bowl and drank it down in one gulp, slapping it on the table, the aura of foundation establishment pouring out, shaking the bowl, chopsticks and table under his palm.How dare you find their nest alone!

"Do you think you can go out after entering here?" The weak man's words seemed to be commonplace, and the meaning of threat was obvious. He saw that those who were watching did not come back, so he knew that he had shown his feet and was discovered by this person.Originally planned to step on it better and find a remote place to do it, but this time it was delivered directly to the door.

Zhan Changfeng, "If there is a problem, it is natural to solve it. I am here to find a solution."

The bearded and frail people looked at each other, whether this guy was reckless or stupid.

Hu Hong said in a loud voice, "Look at you, you are also a time-conscious person. We are just asking for money. If you hand over the 3000 million yuan, maybe you can let it go!"

"No," Zhan Changfeng's dull face remained calm, and he said thoughtfully, "You hand over the curse master and compensate me for the 3000 million lost time, and I will let you go."

Bearded and cheerful, the whole table turned into crumbs under the force, the wine jug fell to the ground with a bang, splashing the corners of the three people's clothes, and the strong aroma of wine overflowed.

The people in the lobby gathered around, ready to go!
The people sitting on the three benches still didn't move much, their bearded palms clapped on their thighs, "A certain has been operating in this gambling city for decades, the city is full of eyeliners, and there are many people who meet, if you are obedient It’s easy to say, otherwise, even if you escape today, you will never even think about stepping out of the city gate.”

Zhan Changfeng seemed to have never heard of it, "Who is the curse master?"

"So what if I am!" Wen Ruoren looked directly at her, "Fellow Daoist dares to sit in front of a curse master, how courageous!"

She has seen the memory of the stalker, so of course she knows that this person is their second leader, Kan Quezi, and the bearded man is their first leader, Xiong Sanhu. At this time, Kan Quezi dared to look directly at her, so she replied back. ,"The same to you."

Soul ban!

Kan Quezi's consciousness fell into a haze, his soul was imprisoned, and his eyes were dull.

Xiong Sanhu's expression froze, he had already prepared a secret trick, where did this person come from, and he could easily restrain the second leader.

"Now we can have a good chat, do you want money or people?"

Damn, this guy hit him with a robbery!

Xiong Sanhu is backed by years of management and the strength of foundation building and great consummation. Even though he is concerned about the end of life and death, he still refuses to give in. He smiled fiercely, "Since you are here, let's have a drink first, and have a good chat. Bring the wine!"

The round-faced girl was pushed out, and approached timidly holding the wine jar.

Xiong Sanhu picked up two unbroken large bowls from the ground, and said, "Pour!"

The two wine bowls were filled, he raised his arm and stretched out one bowl in front of Zhan Changfeng, Zhan Changfeng looked at the wine in it, his eyes became deeper, and he didn't take it.

Xiong Sanhu spat, smashed the bowl, drank the other bowl, smashed it again, pulled the round-faced girl over, pressed it to his lap, snatched the wine jar, raised his head and took a sip, with a rather bold gesture , completely disregarding Zhan Changfeng, "Those who dare to threaten me have not yet been born! Your ruthlessness is worth looking at differently, why don't you join our industry, not only this person can give it to you, but the second leader can also give it to you!" you do!"

"You have a good idea, but it's a pity that the way is different."

"Hmph, you think you can get out of Cold Snow City by yourself, what can you rely on for a person whose face is changing." Xiong Sanhu put his arms around the round-faced girl, reached into her collar and kneaded wantonly, eyes It was also closed, as if she was smelling the fragrance of her hair. The round-faced girl was so embarrassed that she wanted to die but couldn't break free, gritting her teeth tightly.

Zhan Changfeng's expression remained unchanged. This man seemed to behave wildly, but he used the round-faced girl to block his own body, and his eyes avoided meeting her. At the same time, it was undoubtedly a mistake for him to do such a thing in front of another girl. She is putting pressure on her who is also a woman.

But it was strange that there was such a girl in the robber's lair, she gave the round-faced girl an extra look.

The round-faced girl pressed her troubled hand on her chest in vain, her eyes dared not wander elsewhere, and an occasional overflowing low moan caused ripples in the tense atmosphere. It's the boss."

Xiong Sanhu sneaked a glance at Zhan Changfeng, but found that she seemed to be turning a blind eye, secretly meeting troublesome people, and the people on the road were afraid of this kind of barefooted and unsympathetic person, bah, this person has no shame.

(End of this chapter)