After the four of them walked through the narrow alley full of all kinds of debris for dozens of meters, they were blocked by several shirtless men. The strange smell of burnt synthetic food wafted from the crumbling model house, and the cries of children and the screams and scolding of women seemed very abrupt and harsh at this time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The tall man at the head grinned and showed a mouthful of burnt teeth, and a strip-shaped white soft rod was held in his mouth, which jumped up and down under the man's chewing. The man raised his chin, and a rogue man beside him stepped forward and said, "Big brother, it's that little girl, she has money!" As he spoke, a pair of obscene eyes floated around Jiang Lihua's body. The man grabbed Liulanghan's head and threw him a meter away, and a dog gnawed and fell into the puddle. The tall man ignored the reptiles and yelled at the four of them, "Hand over the money, keep these two chicks, and I can also consider letting you two leave." Shh

The tall man glanced at Lin Feng and Lin Yifeng a few times, only to find that these two men also looked very beautiful, if they were sold to the aristocratic lords in the rich area, maybe they could also have a good price, I heard that those noble lords had very human habits. Thinking like this, the man changed his mind, "Hand over the money, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Several strong men behind the man smiled darkly, as if the people standing in front of them at this time were not four living people, but four pockets of golden coins, and they had already arrived.

"Yo drink, you're still welcome?" Lin Yifeng is not the kind of person who can tolerate it, he stood up and waited for the tall man, "Uncle, I haven't been polite to you yet?" As he spoke, Lin Yifeng's figure flashed, and he rushed to the big man with a swish, and punched him in the somewhat sluggish face. It was probably because Lin Yifeng's speed was too fast, so everything in his field of vision became still, including the tall man's expression.

Lin Yifeng's fist landed on the bridge of the man's nose without dispute, and the click of the broken bones was accompanied by the popping sound of blood jumping, mixed into the unchanging noise of the settlement area, and suddenly seemed so sparse and ordinary. The tall man staggered backwards, the force of the impact causing his head to rise upwards, and the blood lines drew a perfect arc in the air. Lin Yifeng quickly retreated, lest the other party's dirty blood fall on him. The man did not fall to the ground as Lin Yifeng expected, but unexpectedly held Lin Yifeng's fist and did not fall. The man staggered back a few steps, stood firm, covered his face with blood in one hand, and his loud curses were vague after the broken bridge of his nose, only his other trembling hand pointing at Lin Yifeng showed that he was strongly protesting and threatening.

Lin Yifeng crossed his arms in front of his chest, and said with a sneer: "How about it, I want to know what kind of unkind method you want?"

"Little thief," said a man who was slightly inferior to the tall man, "you dare to break the bridge of our boss's nose, you are tired of life." You probably don't know that in this realm, except for Sepsilon, no one dares to touch our boss!"

"That's because I didn't come!" Lin Yifeng rolled his eyes vigorously as he learned from Lin Feng's appearance.

"Don't be complacent for too long, brothers, give it to me, unload him!"

More than a dozen big men with sticks and shovels rushed up, crowding the narrow alleys to the brim. Lin Yifeng didn't want to waste time, so he directly took out a modified half-meter-long shotgun from his waist, and aimed the black muzzle at more than a dozen people, making them stagnate suddenly, not daring to step forward again. In their minds, it seems that the bigger the weapon, the more powerful it will be.

"Khosla, they're the ones Sepsilon's want!"

Just as the situation was at an impasse, a dirty, skinny man walked out of a house that was about to collapse, his gray hair glued to the garbage that he couldn't tell what it was, covering his original hair color, and even turning moldy and dark green in some places. The old man's clothes were tattered and could hardly be repaired, as if they had gone through countless years. He walked out of the house tremblingly with a cane, followed by a little boy who stared at everyone with curious eyes, and the little boy was a little dazzling compared to the old man.

"Modo, old immortal, why are you, what are you doing here?" The tall man who was broken by Lin Yifeng pushed away his companion in front of him, his voice was a little muffled, and as he spoke, there were blood bubbles coming out of his nostrils.

"Khosla, I was asked to come here by Sepsilon. ”

"Sepsilon, how can his ears be so good, and he can hear the sound of gold coins from so far away?" Kosla was furious with the broken bridge of his nose, and even the terrified Sepsilon, could not make him retreat half a step at this time.

The old man, known as Modo, pulled his hand out of the little boy's hand, reached into his dirty pants, took out a palm-sized bag, and threw it in front of Khosla, "This should be enough!"

Khosla took it and opened it, and the golden light made him smile widely, but the smile was quickly replaced by pain. Khosla cursed, since it was Sepsilon who had gone down the stairs for himself, he couldn't help but be lifted. Even if he didn't have this bag of gold coins, Modo couldn't do anything about it by forcibly taking these people away. Khosla put away the gold coins, glanced at the pretty and somewhat scary girl with pity, and waved his hand: "Since Sepsilon wants someone, I'll give you Modo a face, but I won't have such good luck next time I see them!"

"Cut, it's your luck today!" Lin Yifeng glanced at the gun that had no bullets at all and inserted it into his belt. He turned back to the old man and said, "I said, old man, where did you come from?"

"Hehe, I came out of here?" the old man smiled, pointed to the model house behind him, and said to the little boy beside him: "Jones, go and tell Sepsilon, say that I have found them, and I will take them over!" The little boy nodded, glanced at the four people with a puzzled face, turned and disappeared into the messy settlement. "Then let's go!" said the old man. Seeing that everyone was very suspicious, the old man said to Tong Niya, "Tong Hu asked you to come, right?

Tong Nia hesitated for a moment and pulled out half a coin from her pocket. The old man took it in his hand, and I don't know when he had half a coin in his hand, and the two pairs together were exactly the complete one. The old man put away the two and a half coins, "What questions do you have now? Let's go, Cypsilon's been waiting for a long time!"

Lin Feng glanced at Tong Niya, Tong Niya was expressionless, and she couldn't tell if she was sure that it was this person. It was Jiang Lihua who followed without hesitation. The other three followed, sparing an unknown number of circles before entering the heart of the slum and stopping in front of a low, dirty, dilapidated adobe house. The little boy was standing in the doorway. This house is obviously different from the surrounding houses made of broken timbers, and can be regarded as the living place of people of status in the slums. The adobe was so badly weathered that it didn't look as sturdy as the planked houses, and if it fell, it would be more dangerous than the plank houses.

"He's in there!" said the old man Modo, who flashed a hint of gloom in his eyes, and then pulled the clean little boy and left.

Lin Feng felt that his heart was beating very fast, he glanced at Jiang Lihua, Jiang Lihua's mood was also very complicated, she motioned for Lin Feng to go in first, Lin Feng nodded, took a deep breath, and pushed open the wooden door that was about to rot. The wooden door creaked tooth-aching, and the view came into view of a small, dim, barely lighted room filled with the familiar smell of rancidity. Lin Feng walked into the middle of his body and glanced back at the other three people. Lin Yifeng was obviously very curious about this, and kept probing his brain to come in, but when he approached this house, he obviously felt a strange force, which made his abilities up and down his body ready to move.

Of course, Lin Feng was also aware of it, but the faint familiar aura in it made him finally break through the hesitation in his heart and walk in. The door gently blocked the three of them out, and as soon as they entered the house, Lin Feng quickly opened the panoramic map of the compass, at such a close distance, coupled with the special night vision of the fourth-order ability, even the most dim room could be seen clearly.

The cramped room had nothing but a bed and a tattered table. The broken table in the middle of the room was a mess, littered with cigarette ash and cigarette butts, as well as scraps of black bread that had been eaten a few days ago and were now moldy and stinky. The bed leans against the corner of the wall, the wall is covered with cobwebs, and all kinds of reptiles occupy a corner, living together in this space without interfering with each other. There was a man lying on the bed, curled up in the same tattered blanket, seemingly still trembling slightly, indicating that he was still alive.

"Fourth-order basic ability, fifth-order elemental protection holy armor, sixth-order voice system special ability, cough cough," the person on the bed suddenly spoke, Lin Feng was startled, his voice was unusually low and hoarse, and he was about to cough violently without saying a word, Lin Feng tried to identify the person from the voice, but in vain, "It's really a good seedling, I didn't read it wrong!" The person on the bed coughed while struggling to sit up, "Stinky boy, don't come over to help, do you want me to die early?"

Lin Feng's eyes lit up, it wasn't that he had a penchant for being abused, but that the tone of his speech was very similar to someone. Lin Feng stepped forward, helped him up from the bed, and leaned against the wall. Lin Feng slowly pulled down the corner of the quilt, revealing an extremely old skinny face. Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, his face full of shock, although this was already expected!

"Uncle Gong?"