"Han Feng, where is it?"

Because it was at the door of the Donglai Inn, Han Feng couldn't talk to An Wuxian directly. Because you have to concentrate on it, if you stop at this intersection where people come and go, you probably have to get in the way of others.

Casually glancing at a corner where no one was around, Han Feng walked over.

"Let go, please let go!"

Just as Han Feng raised his feet and was about to walk towards that corner, he saw several players covered in blood and obviously seriously injured, hurriedly running towards the Donglai Inn. Looking at the costumes of those people, it seems that they know each other, and they are players of a guild or a sect.

When I looked closely, there were four people in total, each with wounds on their bodies, drenched in blood, and some strange green sticky objects on their clothes. The four of them carried a large package together, and there were still many green sticky objects on it, and the package seemed to contain some very heavy things, and a foul smell came from inside, making Han Feng frown. Seeing this, the pedestrians on the side of the road also covered their noses and moved out of the way, standing aside and watching the excitement.

Smelling those familiar smells, Han Feng couldn't remember where he had seen them.

"Excuse me, brother!"

Just when Han Feng looked at the four people in a daze, the four people had already walked in front of Han Feng, although they looked anxious, but their words were quite polite, which made Han Feng, who had just come back to his senses, feel a lot better.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" Hurriedly turn around and make way for the four to pass.

The leader nodded at Han Feng with a smile, and beckoned everyone behind him to carry things and run into the Donglai Inn.

When Han Feng saw them running over, he didn't pay attention to it, walked to the corner that he had been optimistic about earlier, and contacted An Wuxian through the sound transmission of thousands of miles.

"Without a trace, I'm Han Feng, and I'm here at the Donglai Inn now!"

"Come on, I've already brought someone here in the guild management office, let's pick a place." An Wuxian quickly replied to Han Feng's message, obviously waiting for Han Feng.

"Okay!"

Promising to be safe without a trace, Han Feng hurriedly found someone to inquire about the location of the guild management office. Fortunately, the guild management office is on the back of the Donglai Inn, which can be said to be built back-to-back with the Donglai Inn, and the requirements are not too high for Han Feng, who is not very capable of finding his way.

But in order to prevent him from getting lost again for a while, Han Feng still stood on the spot and estimated the general direction of the journey, although he also knew in his heart how useless these things were to him. Just as Han Feng was looking around, his eyes intentionally or unintentionally caught sight of the four men who had just entered the Donglai Inn.

I saw that the four of them threw the things they were carrying on the counter of the owner of the Donglai Inn, and the shopkeeper with the surname of the person also covered his nose and waved his hand when he saw this, obviously as soon as the package was opened, the stench inside was even stronger, not to mention that the shopkeeper was so close to each other, and the smell was naturally even more unpleasant.

The shopkeeper neatly handed the things on the counter to the guy behind him, still smiling and beckoning to the four people, presumably asking them for a trading card.

Originally, it was just a very ordinary transaction process, and it shouldn't have caused Han Feng too many ideas, but just now, the "goods" that the four people threw on the counter were almost fleeting, but Han Feng was taken aback.

"No wonder the smell is so familiar, it turned out to be that little monster!"

Han Feng muttered to himself, turned to leave, but didn't notice that when the four of them entered the Donglai Inn just now, some green sticky objects on the package also got on him. It's just that he had just smelled the strong stench, and at this time, Han Feng only thought that it was left by when he passed by just now, and didn't think about it.

After making two turns along the street, I easily found my destination.

Guild Management Office.

At this moment, in front of the guild management office, it can be said that it is second only to the coachman, and it is still crowded with red flags. Scattered people apply to join the guild, those who don't have fun apply to quit the management, and those who apply to form a new guild, all kinds of people gather together, so it's not lively.

"The new guild Five Holy Churches, begging for powerful players to join!"

"Move the wind and scratch, and the fifth-layer strength player in the refining period with sharp techniques seeks to enter the Great Guild!"

"I am a guild manager, and I just quit the guild and ask for aspiring guild leaders to cooperate and develop!"

"Super PK monster farming experience players, ask for companionship to break through the Grand Canyon together, limit female players above the sixth level of the refining period, the number is not limited, the more the merrier."

Because many people are not familiar with the guild locations of each major guild, and some are familiar with but do not know the managers of the guilds inside, they can only apply to join the guild through the guild management office. Some players have been rejected or rejected many times because of their applications, so they rush to the guild management office and shout to try their luck for a while, so the people here are gathering more and more.

"It's strange, why did you come around here, and the smell is still so strong?" Han Feng, who turned the street, couldn't help frowning and being depressed when he smelled the stench again, he didn't expect the little monster's smell to be so strong.

"Hey, do all these people know me? But you don't have to be afraid of being like this when you know me, covering your face one by one to avoid me, afraid that I will kill them? ”

Looking at the players who covered their faces and hid aside every time they walked by, Han Feng was also puzzled, why these people saw that they were like this, but they didn't know that in fact, the stench on their bodies was the initiator of the whole incident.

"Han Feng! This way! ”

Han Feng, who was depressed, heard Yang Xin'er's voice from the crowd, hurriedly looked around, and finally found everyone from the door of the guild management office at the front. I saw that everyone was surrounded by a large crowd in the middle, and it seemed that basically everyone had arrived.

"Excuse me, thank you!"

Han Feng gently dialed the crowd on the nineteenth floor in front of him and said with a slight apology. After all, there was also some suspicion of cutting in line, and Han Feng still felt that he was a little excessive. But because of the system, Han Feng could only squeeze in, not fly over the heads of those people and jump in.

In "Under Heaven", it is set that after entering the safety zone of each county town, under normal circumstances, players are not allowed to perform some light skills flying to high altitude in the safety zone, which is a restriction. As for the fighting in the safe zone, these restrictions are generally only available in large counties, and there is basically no such thing in small villages. Of course, if a large-scale massacre is caused in a small village, not only will the local militia fight back, but they will also call on the officials in the surrounding large counties to arrest and round up.

Don't look at it just as the government's servants catch fast, not to mention that they are also cultivators above the fifth or sixth level of the refining period, and the head catchers are generally cultivated above the eighth level of the refining period, and the supreme ruler of the Kyushu continent, the emperor who holds the supreme power, is said to be a cultivator himself, but no one knows what the specific cultivation is, but some of the masters enshrined by the royal family are said to be monks above the Jindan period, and their strength is terrifying and strong, and it is by no means something that ordinary players can provoke at present.

"I'll rub it, rob you of your head!" The man in the front row turned around and cursed, and before he could continue to say the following words, he hurriedly hid his face and stepped out of the way. "Go, go, go over, don't bother Lao Tzu!"

"Thank you!"

"Excuse me, thank you!" ”

Han Feng gently patted the shoulder of a man in the crowd on the fourth floor in front of him and said with a smile. Along the way, Han Feng snickered in his heart, he didn't expect his murderous name to be so useful, he squeezed over all the way, but no one stopped him by half a step, basically looked back at himself, and hurriedly hid to the side in fright.

Of course, this is also what Han Feng himself thought.

… Finally squeezing through the crowd on the nineteenth floor, Han Feng walked in front of Yang Xin'er.

"Han Feng, what kind of smell does this smell on you? It stinks! As soon as Yang Xin'er saw Han Feng, before she had time to say hello, she first smelled the strange smell on Han Feng's body, and couldn't help but ask with a smile. However, although Yang Xin'er felt that the smell was unpleasant, she did not show a look of disgust.

Han Feng was stunned when he heard this, "Is there one?" Hurriedly lowered his head and asked, and sure enough, a strong foul smell wafted out from between his cuffs, Han Feng hurriedly rummaged around, and found a small piece of green sticky object from the right back and the reverse side of the cuff.

I hurriedly looked for something to get it, but I didn't know if it was because it couldn't be cleaned up, or if the smell was stubborn, and the stench on my body couldn't get rid of it, which still made Han Feng very depressed. I didn't expect that I had come all the way, thinking that I was incomparable, and it would be because of such a reason.

"Alright! If you can't get it, you can't get it off! Let's hurry up and get the guild thing! Yang Xin'er didn't care about the strange smell on Han Feng's body at all, and reached out and pulled Han Feng's right cuff and dragged it over. Brother Traceless, Han Feng, he's here! ”

An Wuxian had been squeezing in front, and when he heard Yang Xin'er's words, he turned his head and shouted, "Han Feng, come here, I'm just sending you!" ”

When Han Feng heard this, he hurriedly squeezed to An Wuxian's side.

In front of him was a square table, and in the middle sat an old man with bearded hair, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, looking leisurely. Han Feng was also purely out of curiosity, and he rushed to the NPC to play a Heavenly Appreciation Technique.

Position: Guild Management Office Administrator Part-time Gatekeeper Cultivation is: Eight-layer weapon during the foundation building period: Dust is because it is an NPC, so the display of data is not the same as the player's data display.

Build...... Foundation building period...... Han Feng looked at the cultivation of the old man in front of him and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. Unexpectedly, an old man who cultivated during the foundation building period was actually just a gatekeeper of the guild management office, although it was only a part-time job. But looking at the appearance of this house, a small thatched hut on the first floor, it is estimated that this old man is the only staff member here.

The old man seemed to sense that someone was observing him, and when he opened his eyes, he looked at it, and the essence in his eyes flashed, and at first glance he was a person of advanced cultivation.

"Young man, it's not a good habit to casually probe the details of the old man's house!"

(To be continued)