Chapter 213: The Flat Land Storm Rises

Black Snake City.

The largest restaurant, Heifeng House.

The Black Wind Building is a large two-story building, with the first floor being an ordinary hall and the second floor being private rooms and guest rooms.

Although there are few visitors to the Doomsday Desert, there are many warriors and walking merchants in the rivers and lakes.

Some of the beasts that are special to the Doomsday Desert, as well as special medicinal herbs, as well as specialties in the oasis, have attracted many merchants from outside.

These merchants themselves could not walk in the apocalyptic desert, so they spontaneously formed caravans and hired some warriors to protect them from the sand bandits.

Therefore, the business of this Black Wind Building has always been good, and behind the Black Wind Building, there is the shadow of the elders of the Black Snake Gang, which makes the Black Wind Building more and more prosperous.

Ma Qingfeng sat at a table near the door in the hall on the first floor, ordered a few side dishes, a pot of soju, and slowly poured himself a drink.

Xiao Hei sat on a seat next to Ma Qingfeng, holding a roast chicken and nibbling on it, his cute appearance attracted the attention of the people around him.

Many of the people eating in this hall are warriors, and as the guardians of the Oasis Black Snake Gang, they don't have much time to come out to enjoy food, so these people rarely speak, just eat food and taste wine.

Others are travellers, people who make friends and talk about everything.

Ma Qingfeng listened carefully, but also learned a lot of strange things in the apocalyptic desert.

Bang Dang!

The heavy door was slammed open at once, and a man staggered in.

It was a young man, with a pale face, his hair in a disheveled bun, and a blood stain from the corners of his mouth that had not yet dried.

A water-blue robe covered with dust, and ...... There were a few footprints on it, apparently freshly printed.

The shopkeeper on the side hurriedly greeted him, "Young Master Guan, you better go, don't bring the trouble to the small shop, otherwise, the shopkeeper will pick up the small skin!"

Ma Qingfeng, who was concentrating on eating, narrowed his eyes, this young man was a man with a story. Glancing at the hall that had suddenly become quiet, I saw that the warriors all lowered their heads deeply, almost reaching under the table.

And the businessmen also stopped talking, twisted their heads to the side, and no one said anything.

It was as if the young man was a plague god, afraid of bringing disaster upon him.

The young man in blue looked at the people in the hall with a sad and angry face, his eyes were confused for a while, and he seemed to be a little distracted.

In the past, when these people saw themselves, which one of them did not greet each other with a smile and flattery, and even wanted to be a slave to themselves.

However, since my father fought desperately to resist the invasion of the sand thieves some time ago, and was finally killed by a Void Heaven level master,

From a high-ranking young gang leader, he suddenly became an ordinary person, not only his mansion was taken back by the Black Snake Gang, but even his fiancée was empathetic, and he actually followed the young master of the current gang leader.

With the skills of the seventh grade of the ground, he wanted to recapture his fiancée, but the guards who followed him in the past defected one after another, left him, and took refuge in the enemy.

He was alone, where was the opponent under Hua Lang, he was seriously injured and almost died.

Fortunately, an elder who had a good relationship with his father stepped forward to save his life. But who knows, this is the beginning of his own suffering.

Hua Lang relied on his father, Hua Xie, to be the new leader of the Black Snake Gang, and as long as he saw him, he instructed his subordinates to attack.

The cultivation of the three grades of the ground level, because the injury has not healed, can only exert the strength of the nine grades of the human level. Lang Zhong in Black Snake City was afraid of Hua Lang's obscenity, and he didn't dare to heal at all.

Even those shops did not welcome their arrival.

Guan Ying's teeth creaked, and her hands turned white. After a long time, he took out a piece of broken silver from his arms and handed it to the man bitterly.

This broken silver was also exchanged for the eighteen-section stainless steel whip that he carried as a soldier, and the stainless steel whip was the only relic that his father had built with his own hands.

But in order to survive, in order to win back the woman he loves, he can only endure the pain...... Thrown!

"Young Master Guan, you see, there is no room to sit downstairs, it's really ......" The guy didn't go to pick up the silver, and shirked with a wry smile.

Although this Guan Ying has lost power, after all, he is the young master of the former gang leader, and he can't afford to offend a young man, but Hua Lang himself can't afford to offend.

"Brother Tai, please, if you don't mind, you can share a table with you. Ma Qingfeng greeted.

Seeing the condition of this young man, Ma Qingfeng couldn't help but think of the downfall when he had just escaped from Blue Wolf City, and a feeling of being a fallen person at the end of the world arose.

A trace of gratitude flashed in Guan Ying's eyes, and he clenched his hands into fists, "Then bother my brother!" walked to the table in a few steps, pulled over a chair and sat down.

The guy spread his hands out, and he had no choice but to follow, "What does Young Master Guan want to eat?"

"Bring me a few of your signature dishes here, and two pots of old wine, and I'm going to have two drinks with this enthusiastic brother!"

The guy agreed, and he went to pass the word with him, he wanted to serve the food quickly, and let Guan Ying leave quickly after eating, so as not to cause trouble.

"I don't know my brother's name, and I am grateful in my heart. Guan Ying clenched his fists with both hands.

Ma Qingfeng also arched his hand, "In the dismount Qingfeng, I have heard the unique scenery of the desert for a long time, and I came to feast my eyes." I don't want to get acquainted with Brother Tai, Brother Tai's Taifu is ......"

"Hahaha, my name is Guan Ying, Brother Ma's little pet is so cute!"

After passing the name and surname, Guan Ying found that Xiao Hei was screaming with a roast chicken, and his humble eating appearance was very cute.

After a while, the wine and food were served, and the two pushed the glasses and changed the glasses, and drank the wine.

As the saying goes, there are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and there is no speculation in half a sentence.

Ma Qingfeng and Guan Ying are about the same age, there is no generation gap, the more they drink, the closer they get, the more they chat, the more speculative they become, and they both have a sense of hating each other.

"Big brother, there is a sentence that the little brother doesn't know whether to say or not?" Ma Qingfeng put down his wine glass and frowned.

Since he regarded Guan Ying as a confidant and friend, Ma Qingfeng wanted to know what trouble Guan Ying had encountered, and he had to help solve it. Brothers are in trouble, how can they stand by and watch, this is not Ma Qingfeng's style.

"Alas, my brother doesn't know, it's a long story at this time!"

Guan Ying's eyes froze, and he told the matter as it was in a heavy manner.

Strike!

Ma Qingfeng drank it all, and the wine glass turned into powder and fell.

"Let my brother smile, after a while, you and I will say goodbye. lest trouble trouble brothers. Guan Ying smiled bitterly, but there was fire in his eyes and his heart was burning.

Bang Dang!

Before he could finish speaking, the door of the Black Wind Building was kicked open.

A group of men dressed as warriors barged in.

The leader is a young master wearing a green silk robe, holding a gold-painted folding fan in his hand, showing the dignity of his identity.

Next to him were more than a dozen martial artists, exuding a human-level high-level aura.

Behind this young master was an old man with half-closed eyes, wearing a gray cloth robe and two bulging temples, who looked like a master.

The guy didn't dare to slack off, and ran over, "It turned out to be Hua Shao's helper, welcome, please upstairs!"

"Hmm!" the young master snorted, snapped, opened the folding fan, shook it a few times like a dog, and tilted his head high, as if there was some strange object on the roof.

Raised his legs and walked up the stairs next to him.

Just halfway through, one of his subordinates behind him whispered something in his ear.

"Huh?" The flower young gang leader immediately stopped, turned his head to look in the direction pointed by his subordinates.

"Hahahaha......"

With a burst of wild laughter, the flower boy gang leader turned around and went downstairs.