Along the way, it seems to be full of novelty in the outside world, Huang Min has been chattering and asking questions, and Zhang Hua has a sense of presence to explain to her one by one, knowing everything and saying everything......

And along the way, like a white horse passing through a gap, it shows that the foot strength of this wild horse is worthy of its reputation.

This big back pocket is spacious and comfortable, and the three of them stay in it without crowding, and they can talk when they are free. Listening to the old ghost Zhang, the characters of Baiwu County will also place precious satin wool in their pockets, which is more comfortable to sit up.

The ancients were honest and I didn't deceive, and sure enough, there is a reason why you are expensive.

Geng Mo held this compass in his hand, and from time to time he discussed with the old ghost Zhang the direction of going to Hyunbo City, and then leaned out to adjust the direction of the wild horse's gallop.

Along the way, he also saw a number of pedestrians in tattered clothes, and he panicked when he saw the wild horses... If you can't win, you can't run ......!

"What's going on?" Geng Mo retracted his head in the cold wind, it was a little cold this day.

"What's this..."The old ghost Zhang Zheng chatted happily with Huang Min, and looked at Geng Mo a little unhappily and said, "What's so strange about this? ”

Realizing Geng Mo's unkind eyes, the old ghost opened his mouth and continued with some embarrassment: "Actually, in the very early days, aliens were still quite rare, after all, what happened to the outside world still depends on these people to understand. But for thousands of years, strangers have continued to come to our Dixin country, and of course, there are not a few who have landed on the coast of the Western Zhou Kingdom... So their value slowly becomes non-existent. However, it is not without benefits at all, they bring outside knowledge at the same time, but also some technology. Although it is a stranger, but in the country of Dixin, the descendants of Yan and Huang are still the most status, compared to the situation of foreign skin monkeys is much worse, for example, when applying for a residence permit, the Chinese people only need 1,000 taels of silver, but the foreign barbarian monkeys have 2,000 taels......"

Hyunbo City, Black Rock Prison.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a prison, but it is better to say that this is a small society full of black tones.

There is no need to think about escaping from prison, there are only two Jindan Realm masters in the entire Hyun Bo City, one is staying with Liu Wei, the county prince, and the other is sitting in this Black Stone Prison.

There is no division in Blackstone Prison, but there are four prison sections: east, west, north and south.

There are thousands of heinous prisoners in this vast prison area, and of course there are not a few innocent prisoners.

So many people stay together, and they are in gangs, so a few people die a day no different from a few rats... I don't bother to care about it.

The prisoners dig spiritual ore every day, and according to the amount of white crystal ore dug up, they will also be rewarded with Weibo. And these rewards can naturally be spent in the prison area.

If you dig up the aquamarine, it will be even more silky, and the meat and rice can be eaten.

Here, with connections and money, you can live a nourishing life.

......

After a busy day, Er Fat was squinting his eyes against the window and smoking a dry cigarette, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Second fat, come here. At the corner of the door, a tall young man beckoned to him.

"Howler. The second fat smiled and knocked the cigarette stick against the stone wall, said goodbye to the back of his waist, and walked over quickly: "Xiaotian, what's the matter?"

"You call the people ang, the old turtles in the West District are a little ignorant, we have to educate him. ”

"That's it!" Er Fat nodded: "You talk to Lao Huang, I'll bring someone over later." ”

"Hmm!" the words fell, Xiao Tian turned to leave, and the others in the number hurriedly made a way for him.

......

Afterglow of the sunset.

On the edge of the mine, two of the four King Kongs under Huang Hong, the boss of the Eastern District, came... Xiao Tian and Big Ghost, this time they are leading the team, and they are here to meet the team of the old turtle in the West District. The brothers under his hands looked at each other with their eyes as if they were looking at the enemy who killed their father, all panting, and the battle was about to break out!

At this time, the big ghost has a thick bandage around his abdomen, and there are traces of blood stains on it, and the injury is not light... And the big ghost is staring at the opponent named Xu Shao... That's a true bastard!

......

In fact, the matter is very simple, Xu Shao, the old turtle's subordinate, was greedy for the dry tobacco business in the hands of the big ghost, and kept an eye on it for half a month, and then took advantage of his unpreparedness to take his brother to rob him of tobacco leaves, and killed one of his brothers.

Originally, no one knew about this, but the bad thing was that Xu Shao did not distribute the spoils evenly, and it happened that the big ghost was looking for ghosts in the prison area in a hurry.

Under the big bounty. The brother under Xu Shao who felt that he had suffered a loss sold his eldest brother directly......

The big ghost was furious when he heard it, and he should be rewarded, so he rushed to the old turtle's territory to find Xu Shao to settle the account, and the result can be imagined, and he went to eight or nine brothers, and finally the big ghost came back with a few seriously injured people.

......

On the edge of the mine.

The bloodshed is about to happen, and the younger brothers on both sides are also beginning to tentatively talk......

"Cao Nima, what are you looking at?!"

"What are you doing?... You multiple J.B?!"

"You're really playing, drafting!"

"Whoever has the ability to eat, why don't you accept it?!"

"Grass!" the second fat grimaced with a cold face, and rushed forward without saying a word, and slashed at the guy who yelled the most......

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

When the kid reflected, the second fat had already stabbed him several times with a knife in his hand... Only then did this kid react, and he raised a kick and kicked away the second fat man who was also blood-red with red eyes, and his body softened.

Xu Shao's brother didn't expect this one-armed kid to be so flustered, and after reacting, he took the guy ferociously and wanted to surround the second fat... And Lao Huang's team here is a big ghost with a restless heart that can't bear it for a long time, he really didn't expect that the little brother of Erfat could be the first to rush forward, nodded appreciatively, and he didn't say anything, he also fried the guys and took the brothers to do it......!

......

"it, you have the ability to do it!" The big ghost was in a suffocated mood at the moment, with endless hatred, after cutting off the besieging two fat people with a big knife and golden horse, he stared at Xu Shao and did it!

The second fat man got up, looked at the fragmented knife wounds on his body and saw that there were no fatal injuries, and rushed over with the dagger......

If it weren't for the natal weapon to seal it, believe it or not, your fat master hammered you to death!

......

On the edge of the mine, after more than a minute of bloody fighting between the two sides, the head of the prison office slowly led more than a dozen people over.

The prison officials each held guns in their hands, and the prison boss fired two shots at the sky, forcibly pulling them apart from each other.

After dispersing the crowd and asking the reason, the cell boss arranged for the prison officials to lead them to the hospital with their wounds, and dragged the dead away... In the end, he took away the big ghost and Xu Shao.

Xiao Tian helped the second fat, turned his head and looked at Xu Shao's back fiercely and spit bloody phlegm on the ground: "the mud horse, this matter is not over!"