Chapter Twenty-Five: Do I Look Weak?
If a mirage gives hope, then the end of the world is undoubtedly the most painful.
Wen Xingyang looked at the excited sharp-toothed bloodfish, and the knowledge in his mind kept flashing like a fast-forward movie, but until the end, he couldn't appear the clip he wanted.
"I'm so unwilling!"
Looking at the sharp-toothed blood fish that gradually disappeared and merged into the water, Wen Xingyang sat on the ground in disappointment, and then was in a daze, fugue.
After more than an hour, Wen Xingyang stood up, glanced at the lake, and then jumped up and flew into the air.
"Go to Dongqi City to ask, if you don't get a sharp-toothed blood fish, you will definitely leave regrets in this life. ”
It didn't take long for Wen Xingyang to come to a short distance from the city gate, then glanced at a place where no one was around, and flew towards it.
Walking to the city gate, the city guards had already changed, not the two before, but they didn't say anything, and even just glanced at Wen Xingyang, and turned around.
Walking to the city, Wen Xingyang looked left and right, hoping to see a small vendor selling books or a bookstore, but he walked for a long time and didn't see him.
"Looks like I'm going to have to ask someone!"
I don't know if it's a personality problem, or if he doesn't communicate with people anymore, Wen Xingyang usually doesn't bother others if he can, he will never bother.
"Uncle, may I ask where there are books sold here?" Wen Xingyang asked as he walked up to a jewelry vendor.
"There's one next to Shiweitian, and it's the biggest one in the city, and it's available at any price. The vendor said.
"Is food for the sky?"
"Hmm!"
"Thank you, uncle!"
Wen Xingyang came to the door of Shiwei Tian Restaurant, he looked left and right, but he didn't see any bookstore.
"Is that uncle mistaken? Or there are two restaurants in this city? ”
Because he knew the location of the restaurant, Wen Xingyang didn't ask carefully, but now, he regretted it.
"Childe, why are you here?"
At the door of the restaurant, Shopkeeper Feng came out of it and saw Wen Xingyang on the side of the road, so he asked.
"Oh, it's Shopkeeper Feng!" Wen Xingyang responded.
"Childe, didn't the second young lady say that you left, why did you appear here?" asked Shopkeeper Feng.
"Then you can call me Xingyang!"
"By the way, Shopkeeper Feng, do you know where there is a bookstore here?" Wen Xingyang didn't answer Shopkeeper Feng's question, but asked her.
"Childe, I'm going to buy a book! Let's go, the bookstore is next to my store. After the shopkeeper Feng finished speaking, he stepped forward to lead the way.
"Childe, what books do you need, can you tell me about them? On the way, Shopkeeper Feng said.
"It's nothing, I just want to buy a book about monsters. "Anyway, it's not something unsightly, Wen Xingyang said the purpose of his coming.
"Is that all? I have a few copies there, and Childe can take them casually. "Shopkeeper Feng thought that Wen Xingyang wanted to buy some exercises and martial arts, but he didn't expect Wen Xingyang to do this.
"This doesn't bother the shopkeeper Feng, I'll ......"
"What do you say, Childe! If you let the second lady know that I have neglected you, I can't stand the sin! Shopkeeper Feng interrupted Wen Xingyang's words and pleaded.
Hearing that Shopkeeper Feng moved out of Dongfang Yan, Wen Xingyang no longer refused, after all, Dongfang Yan's character, he still had some understanding.
Seeing that Wen Xingyang did not refuse his request, Shopkeeper Feng was secretly happy, and his face looked much better.
What Shopkeeper Feng did was also explained by Dongfang Yan before leaving, otherwise, she would not be like this.
Back at Shopkeeper Feng's shop, she asked someone to take Wen Xingyang to a guest room, and then she brought five books over.
"Childe, this is my collection of books about demon beasts. ”
"Shopkeeper Feng, I want to take a look, you go get busy first! ”
After all, the sharp-toothed bloodfish is an extremely rare demon beast, and Wen Xingyang can't be sure that every book will have a record.
"Okay, Childe, I'll arrange for someone to wait outside the door, whatever you need, just ask. After the shopkeeper Feng finished speaking, he retreated.
After Shopkeeper Feng went out, Wen Xingyang picked up one of the books and flipped through it. But he doesn't look slowly, he only looks at what he doesn't know, what he knows, and skips it directly.
Before I knew it, two hours had passed, and the sky was gradually darkening. And Shopkeeper Feng came over once every hour, but every time he explained to the people guarding the door, he left.
"Finally finished reading!"
Wen Xingyang closed the last book, put it on the table, then stood up, walked to the door, and opened the door.
"Childe, what do you command?" Hearing the door open, the servant turned around and asked.
"It's nothing, take me to see your shopkeeper!" Wen Xingyang said.
"Yes, this way, please!" the servant said, and stepped forward to lead the way.
Wen Xingyang and the others came to the store from the backyard, but they were taken aback by the scene in the store.
Clothes fell everywhere on the ground, and by the door where they came, two men fainted and lay down. At the entrance of the store, there were two people guarding, but looking at their clothes, it was obvious that they were not from the store. In front of the counter, a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old man was holding a knife and pointing it at Shopkeeper Feng.
"Little Wu, take Childe away. Seeing Wen Xingyang coming, Shopkeeper Feng immediately shouted to the subordinates who brought him.
"Childe, let's go, let's leave through the back door. Xiao Wu pulled Wen Xingyang and prepared to leave.
"It's okay, don't panic!" Wen Xingyang said very calmly.
Where can Xiao Wu listen to him, but no matter how he pulls, he can't pull Wen Xingyang.
"Childe, let's go!"
Seeing that Wen Xingyang refused to leave, Shopkeeper Feng shouted again.
"Feng Jingxiang, don't shout, there are people from our Heavenly Fire Sect outside. The middle-aged man standing in front of Shopkeeper Feng said.
"Luo Yuntao, you despicable villain, the Dongfang family will not let you go. Shopkeeper Feng scolded.
"That's for later, for now, you still care about yourself!"
Luo Yuntao didn't care about the threat of Shopkeeper Feng, and then turned his head and looked at Wen Xingyang.
"Boy, hand over all the valuable things on your body, and I can consider keeping your corpse alive. Luo Yuntao said to Wen Xingyang.
Wen Xing ignored him, looked around, sensed the movement around him, and then said to Xiao Wu: "Xiao Wu, you stand back." ”
"Yo, boy, if you want to do it, will you release your soul power!" Luo Yuntao saw that Wen Xingyang still wanted to resist, and while laughing, he released his soul power.
"Hmph, play with fire in front of me, look for death!" Looking at the fire soul power on Luo Yuntao's palm, Wen Xingyang disdained.
"Boy, in the face of strength, self-confidence is not a good thing!" Luo Yuntao was not in a hurry to make a move.
"Childe, go quickly, he doesn't dare to do anything to me. Looking at the two people who were calm in front of him, Shopkeeper Feng really couldn't calm down.
is saying that a thirteen-year-old child, what to compare with someone in his twenties, Shopkeeper Feng really can't think of a reason.
"Shopkeeper Feng, do I look weak?"
Wen Xingyang really can't understand why all people only look at age to determine a person's strength.