Chapter 4 Yang Fan

A week later, Bit City.

Leng Hankong's injuries have healed, and with the very considerable pocket money of himself and Leng Nianqing over the years, the two have found a good place to live in the city.

I don't know if it's a blessing in misfortune, although the cold and cold spirit feather was abolished, but his physical fitness during the wing-breaking period was completely retained. In other words, because Ling Yu broke through the Broken Wing Period the moment before he was abolished, his physical fitness now is comparable to that of the Feather Battle Master in the Broken Wing Period.

But even if he retains his physical fitness, his strength is limited to that.

"Alas...... Still can't condense into a spirit feather. "The power of the Bloody Path Hell Array is terrifying?" Leng Hankong frowned and said, "Am I really going to become the first Feather Warrior Master on the Spirit Feather Continent without a Spirit Feather Continent?"

"How is it possible, brother, you will definitely be able to find your own brand new spirit feather. Leng Nianqing's voice came from beside him, "I heard that there is a trading center in the west of the city, why don't we go over and have a look after lunch?" Maybe there will be news about Xin Lingyu." ”

As soon as he heard this, Leng Hankong's eyes lit up, "That's a good idea." ”

"yes, right. Leng Nianqing said with a grin, and put a plate of rice bowls made by herself in front of Leng Hankong, "I will eat it all today." ”

Leng Hankong silently watched the food cooked by his sister in front of him, and did not move his chopsticks. Because he has long appreciated the power of his sister's cooking. The first time he ate it, he threw up for an hour.

After Leng Nianqing turned to leave, Leng Hankong poured out the plate of dark dishes with lightning speed, and then picked up the communicator on the side.

"Hey, KFC, please bring me a McDonald's. ”

"Is this the trading center? It looks like there's a lot of people. Seeing the prosperous scene here, Leng Hankong couldn't help but say.

"yes, yes. Leng Nianqing replied, "I feel that there will definitely be news about Xin Lingyu here." With that, she pulled the cold air and ran in one direction.

In fact, when he first arrived in Bit City, Leng Hankong was actually very reluctant to leave the station, not only because it was inconvenient to travel by wheelchair, but more importantly, because it was not far from Ice and Snow City, and the news of the abolition of Lingyu, the eldest young master of the Leng family, had already spread. Ever since he was recognized by a person on the street, he has been cynical whenever he travels. But since his sister enlightened him, he doesn't really care about this matter anymore, just block it.

Today, there are very few voices. Leng Hankong thought about it while walking briskly beside his sister. Probably because everyone around me is busy with their own transactions. It seems that this is a good place to quietly find information.

However, even without the interference of the outside world, it was extremely difficult to find news about the new spirit feather. After all, cold and cold situations are still rare. He and his sister walked back and forth several times around the trading center, but still couldn't find a single piece of useful news.

"Alas...... Sure enough," Leng Hankong sighed, "news is not so easy to find." ”

"Brother, don't worry, we'll definitely find the information we want. Leng Nianqing gently patted her brother's shoulder, comforting him like a big sister.

"Hmm. Cold Sky was a little disappointed, but he knew that the most important thing for this kind of thing was time. "Let's go, sister, what do you want to buy? ”

Bargaining is still very powerful. He once chopped an item of a hundred gold coins alive to one gold coin. This incident frightened the sellers in the shops around the Leng family, and it is said that at that time, the greatest wish of these merchants was:

Please go elsewhere and don't come to the shop.

"Hmm......" Leng Nianqing tilted her head and thought for a while and said, "I really have something I want to buy." There's a boy who seems to be about our age selling a bunch of weird parts, one of which is a very nice quill. Brother, brother, if it's too expensive, you can help me bargain. ”

Leng Hankong glanced over there and asked, "Of course it's okay to bargain, but sister, did you fall in love with that quill because you couldn't understand the other things that the person sold?" ”

"It's not!" Leng Nianqing said angrily, "People really like it!" As she spoke, she pushed Leng Hankong towards the stall.

"Okay, good......" Leng Hankong moved forward as he stood up, and soon came to the stall.

The young man behind the stall wears a black and gold half of the mask, and his appearance can only be seen from the other half of his delicate face, black eyes, and black ponytail draped over his shoulders. The boy glanced at him coldly, silent.

"Boss, how much does this quill cost?" Leng Hankong took the lead in asking, although the other party is about the same age as himself, but he is still in business, so let's call it boss.

"Five hundred gold coins, a fixed price. The young man's voice was emotionless, but it was indescribably cold.

A quill costs five hundred gold coins? Leng Hankong thought to himself, isn't this looking for a cut?

Thinking of this, he cleared his throat and began his tirade. Strangely, no matter what he said, the boy ignored him, and at most glanced at him with the eyes of the retarded. It's been a long time, and even Leng Hankong, the bargaining master, is tired.

"Five hundred gold coins, a fixed price. The young man said lightly after Leng Hankong finally stopped talking.

This sentence made the cold air half dead. He has been bargaining for so many years, and he has never seen such a stubborn person. At that moment he was in a hurry, and said loudly: "No, it must be cheaper! This quill is not worth ...... at all."

"Five hundred gold coins, a fixed price. Before Leng Hankong could finish speaking, the young man held back his words in one sentence, "Don't buy it if you can't afford it, spicy chicken." ”

Originally, Leng Hankong was calmly talking to him about the price, at most he was in a hurry, but the young man's words became a fuse, which made his anger rise to the extreme.

"What kind of spicy chicken? You're the spicy chicken, spicy chicken!

As soon as Leng Hankong said this, he rolled up his sleeves and directly lifted the young man's stall blanket into the air. Countless services, and then his quill flew towards the boy with a fierce wind.

The young man was not ambiguous, but he first deftly took off the quill from the sky and pinned it to his waist, and then moved his hands together, but the parts that the Leng brothers and sisters couldn't understand gradually formed two streamlined silver pistols in his hands, followed by a sonorous sound, both guns had been loaded. Then he shook his hand, and he raised one of the pistols, aiming directly at the center of the cold brow.

"Spicy Chicken, give you three seconds to apologize, and if you choose no, I don't mind sending you to hell. ”

"If you have a gun, you're very dragged!" Leng Hankong was angry, ignoring the other party's threat, and raised his right hand, and actually hit the young man's wrist at the same time as the pistol also shot into the sky.

The young man obviously didn't expect Leng Hankong to be so strong, and he was caught off guard by this blow and retreated a few steps in a row before he stabilized his figure.

Seeing that the pistol was about to fall into Leng Han's empty hand, a small white thing suddenly jumped out of the young man's arms, and he actually held the pistol in his arms when the pistol had just risen to its highest point. In the next moment, the unknown little guy pulled the trigger.

Leng Hankong's reaction was not unpleasant, because he always paid attention to the situation in the air, so he keenly smelled a hint of danger when the unknown little guy jumped out, and hurriedly threw Leng Nianqing, who was staying beside him, to the ground. Sure enough, almost the next moment, there was a dense circle of bullet holes on the ground where they had just stood.

"Little Liu, you stand back. The boy waited until the little guy landed firmly with the gun in his arms.

On the other side, Leng Hankong also pulled his sister up from the ground. Only then did he realize that the little guy who had just popped out was actually a little white hamster wearing Little Red Riding Hood and goggles.

"Is this your hamster?" Leng Hankong asked, after all, it was this little guy who almost beat him and his sister into a hornet's nest with a gun, "It's really ruthless." ”

The young man sneered, "What's the matter?

"Stop talking nonsense, let's fight. Leng Hankong said bluntly.

"Brother......" Leng Nianqing asked worriedly, after all, she knew that her brother didn't have a spirit feather.

"Trust me. Leng Hankong said this, and then stepped on his feet and rushed towards the young man.

Seeing this, Leng Nianqing smiled, "Sure enough, it's my brother, come on!"

When the young man saw that Leng Hankong was rushing towards him but did not release the spirit feather, he said coldly, "What?

As soon as he finished saying this, Leng Hankong had already arrived beside him and threw a punch.

The young man's reaction was not slow, and he immediately put on a defensive posture. With a wave of his left hand, he received the blow steadily.

The two punches connected, and the young man immediately felt that something was wrong, "This person doesn't use the spirit feather to come down and hit directly, originally I thought he was despising me, but now I understand, I don't feel any spiritual power fluctuations from his punch, but the power is so great...... I see......"

"It turns out that you are cold and empty, that genius boy with the abolished spirit feather, no wonder you ......" The young man's words were still cold, but there was a faint sneer. It's just that before he finished speaking, Leng Hankong on the opposite side swung another punch fiercely, "Get out!"

The punch was fast and hard, and it hit the right side of the young man's masked face. With a "bang", not only did the young man's mask fly out, but the person was also swept out by the cold air, and fell to the ground, his face facing the sky.

"BOSS!" the young hamster had been watching nervously from the side, and when he saw him fly out, and it seemed that he had fallen quite hard, the little cute thing hurriedly ran over.

"I'm fine. The boy sat up and covered the right half of his face with his hand, as if to cover something. His other hand fumbled on the ground, and finally picked up his mask and put it on.

"Aren't you dragging your mind, and you're still making fun of my past?" said Leng Hankong coldly.

"So, my guess is correct. The young man still didn't have any expression, "It's just that I didn't expect that the eldest young master of the Leng family would be so small-bellied." ”

"What did you say?" Leng Nianqing stopped hearing this and stepped forward.

"I'm telling the truth. The young man said, "Just being scolded and so angry? Can't you let go of the burden of the past?"

"I don't need you to educate my brother to do it!" Leng Nianqing said angrily, "I don't need you to pour chicken soup for us there." ”

The boy still sat down and said, "Hehe, yes, if you think so, then I have nothing to say." "Let your brother continue to sink, little sister Leng Nianqing.

"What the hell do you want to do?" asked Leng Hankong.

"It's just that I saw someone who couldn't let go of the past and wanted to take advantage of the situation to pull him. "But the man didn't appreciate it." ”

"I'll admit you're right, but you're not afraid of provoking trouble by pointing out other people's mistakes in this way?" Leng Hankong seemed to have regained his composure.

"I only do what I think is right. The boy stood up, "If this hurts your young heart, I will give you this quill as a gift." ”

As he spoke, he took out the quill on his waist and threw it to the Leng brothers and sisters, and after seeing Leng Nianqing take it steadily, he took the pistol in Xiao Liu's arms, and then picked up Xiao Liu and put it on his head, "Let's go." ”

"Wait, what's your name?" Leng Hankong shouted as the young man was about to fade out of the sight of the Leng siblings.

"Yang Fan. The boy replied, "Hopefully the next time we meet, you'll have some changes." ”