"I didn't expect you to be dead three years ago. Where are you messing around now, dressed so cleanly. Tsk, look at your little white face, the rich woman is being fostered, right?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Xu Zhifeng.

Xu Zhifeng quietly turned sideways to avoid it, but did not speak.

Qi Ran's hand grabbed again, "Anyway, you have a rich woman to raise you now, so you will give me this dress?"

He seemed to be asking, but in fact, he wanted to catch Xu Zhifeng.

Although Xu Zhifeng is now a Xuanshi, his body shape has not changed much from the past.

Qi Ran looked a little malnourished, but the skeleton was there after all.

Xu Zhifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, but he was full of emotion.

The wall of Wenxing Town is like a gap for the people at the bottom, which cannot be crossed.

Qi Ran, who lives the humblest life, is so closed to the news.

Perhaps, he has been on this old street all his life.

Eat in the streets and alleys, sleep in the eaves and bridges.

Pathetic, pathetic, ridiculous, hateful.

In the realm of the wanderer, this is indeed his territory.

At that time, Xu Zhifeng's predecessor was accidentally given a black steamed bun on this street, and he was almost beaten to death.

The predecessor was in a coma for three days, and then dragged his broken leg, crawled for seven hours in the pouring rain, walked through the streets and alleys, and crawled into the hospital on the west side to barely survive.

Xu Zhifeng didn't care about these predecessors, but now he was forcibly reminded and recalled by Qi Ran.

Qi Ran's eyes and ears have never been put into the world outside this street.

He didn't even have the qualifications to hear what the dishes in the Bangyue Building looked like, let alone the personnel management in the Bangyue Building.

Xu Zhifeng knows most of the people in Wenxing Town, and half of the people in the town also know Manager Xu, but this does not include Qi Ran, and no one will tell him that there is a manager named Xu Zhifeng in Bangyue Building.

How did he know how majestic the former manager Xu was?

Not to mention the current scenery of Xu Zhifeng in Wenxing College.

He didn't know anything, and Xu Zhifeng in his mind was still stuck in the impression that he had taken away from him in the past, so he was unscrupulous.

Xu Zhifeng suddenly laughed.

Since you have lived such a hard life, I wish you not to be a human being in the next life.

Gun up.

Sharp edge.

A sharp blade pierces the throat.

Blood flew all over the sky.

The right should end an obsession with the predecessor and make a tribute to his forgotten past.

Die!

Gun receiving.

People pour.

Bang Bang Bang!

As Qi Ran clutched his throat and stared at his eyes and fell on his back, a dense applause sounded on the other side of the street.

Xu Zhifeng turned around, but saw Hu Yuanlang pacing under the crowd.

He said loudly: "Mr. Xu's gun is crisp and neat, like an antelope hanging horns, beautiful." ”

I haven't seen it for a day, and Hu Yuanlang has three more scars on his face.

The scar was rolled up in flesh, and he didn't bandage it, but just sprinkled powdered wound medicine on it, and let it be exposed, it looked a little hideous and terrifying.

But the biggest change he really has had is not his appearance.

These scars look terrible, but for Xuanshi, healing is only a day or two.

Hu Yuenlong's momentum is different from yesterday, and it feels more oppressive.

Others may not be able to see it, but Xu Zhifeng can detect it.

People are in their place, and they are nourished.

Hu Yuanlang was only one of several relatively strong underground forces in the town in the past, and he was not a big man, even if he hid the strength of the D-level mid-level, he inevitably seemed a little restrained in his behavior when dealing with people outside.

Now that he has finally gained power, although he still has to rely on the snort of the Zhenling Mansion and the Ding family to live, he can be regarded as the fifth largest force in the town, and he can be called a hidden emperor.

His status changed, and after a long period of dormancy, he finally exposed his true power, and his own momentum rose invisibly, revealing his edge.

Xu Zhifeng smiled, "Boss Hu is too famous." is a small means, and he doesn't dare to be proud in front of Boss Hu. ”

Hu Yuanlang walked closer, and first waved his hand to his subordinates and ordered, "Clean up, others clear the field, idle people and others are not allowed to approach, don't damage Mr. Xu's Yaxing." ”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Good boss!"

The entourage moved quickly and efficiently.

The subordinates who answered the order did not use the same word.

Obviously, some of them were not Hu Yuenlong's subordinates before last night, and may even belong to those forces that have been destroyed.

But overnight, they changed masters, but they didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

The truth of success and defeat is vividly embodied.

"Mr. Xu came to Dongcheng, he should be buying some things, right?"

Hu Yuanlang took the initiative to say again.

Xu Zhifeng nodded, "Yes." ”

"It's just right, now the contemptible people are valued by the brothers, and it is the person who speaks in Dongchengfang City, why don't I be a guide for you, Mr. Xu?

"Then there's work. ”

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be. ”

With Hu Yuenlong leading the way, Xu Zhifeng's efficiency in visiting stores is indeed much faster.

When you enter the store, you will directly ask the manager to get the order, or ask you what rare materials are in the store, or D-grade medicine, or finished liquid.

Hu Yuenlong, with the respect of the leader, really did the lowly job of a shopping guide well, and had a good conversation with Xu Zhifeng.

Walking around until it was close to noon, Xu Zhifeng's harvest could only be said to be unsatisfactory.

He bought a total of three E-grade rare medicinal materials, namely the Secret Swallowing Wolf's Hair, the Red Ox Yellow, and the Witch Horse Bone Marrow.

These are the core medicinal materials for refining various E-grade Yuan liquids, which are not particularly expensive, but they happen to be not in Xu Zhifeng's spore clone information database.

In line with the principle of killing mistakes and not letting them go, he accepted them all.

The only thing that was a little unhappy was to accompany Hu Yuanlong, who could only buy a whole gram every time he bought something, and failed to buy only one milligram at the lowest price he wanted.

It's not that he can't pull his face, but he doesn't want to expose too many things here in Hu Yuanlang.

Now I bought a gram, and if I look back and take out the components related to this material, it will not be too shocking and reverie.

Of course, if he is out of town and no one knows his place to buy things, he doesn't have to worry about that.

"Is Mr. Xu free at noon, I will arrange a seat in Bangyue Building, can Mr. Xu appreciate his face?"

Seeing that Xu Zhifeng, who had finished shopping, was about to leave, Hu Yuanlang opened his mouth to invite.

Xu Zhifeng knew his purpose clearly, and said without thinking: "Thank you Boss Hu for your kindness, but I have to go back to the academy at noon, and I understand." ”

Seeing that he couldn't hide and chat, Hu Yuanlang simply said openly: "I don't hide it, I hope that Mr. Xu will be a middleman and get acquainted with the new general manager of Bangyue Building for me." The credibility of my old Hu family is well-known, and in the past year, my supply to Bangyue Lou has never been shoddy, and the arrival is not timely. ”

Xu Zhifeng nodded in agreement, "I can testify to this." But I'm no longer a person from Bangyue Tower, and I really can't help it. ”

The smile on Hu Yuanlang's face stiffened slightly, "Mr. Xu said with a smile. You have a very good relationship with Uncle Gong, and now you have to sell you three points of thin noodles up and down in Bangyue Building. As long as you are willing to refer, how can there be a business that cannot be done?"

"Haha, how can I have such a big face. ”

"No, Mr. Xu, you have it. Kill Xiang Bangyue's general manager, and the person who can still be safe and sound, must have this face. ”