In the Treasure Pavilion of the Wind and Thunder Family, Wind Thunder Rain and the three elders stared at the four huge empty display shelves with round eyes, their faces full of disbelief, and they were completely shocked by the scene in front of them and were speechless.

"City Lord, the great array outside the Treasure Pavilion has not been destroyed, how can the treasures stored here disappear!" one of the elders asked in confusion, and then continued: "Could it be that Hua'er came in and took these treasures!"

Feng Leiyu didn't answer directly, he turned around with a serious expression and asked Elder Qi, "Elder Qi, are you sure that person is bald and left in the direction of the north gate?"

"Yes, City Lord!"

"Elder Qi, you take someone to the Psychedelic City tomorrow morning to check, remember to pay more attention to all the bald men in the Psychedelic City, and if there is any situation, immediately pass the book back, don't slack off! And don't alarm the remnants of the Leng family in the Psychedelic City when you go this time!" Feng Thunderstorm commanded in a low voice.

"Subordinates take orders!"

...... After a night of galloping, the road was unimpeded.

Finally, at dawn, a building complex finally appeared in Han Feng's field of vision, and he guessed that this should be the psychedelic city.

Psychedelic City, a small city at the very edge of the psychedelic forest, this small city is not under the jurisdiction of any city in the Canglang Empire, although this small city is small, but there are many forces, it is a paradise for mercenaries and those who are scattered, for thousands of years, there is no one or force here to unify here.

Han Feng got closer and found that the muddy black soil paved avenue began to be replaced with large bluestone slabs.

Looking into the distance, a towering cyan city dozens of zhang high suddenly appeared in front of Han Feng.

This city is all made of huge and hard bluestone blocks, which can be seen to be very solid, and looks simple and green.

This psychedelic city is the closest human settlement to the psychedelic forest in the Dark Moon Continent, and because of its geographical location, it seems to be very prosperous. The most people here are naturally those mercenaries who lick blood on the knife all day long, as well as merchants from various countries and some prisoners who were exiled here by the Canglang Empire.

Although the trade of this psychedelic city is prosperous, the forces that live here are all swept away, and no one dares to stand up to lead the management of this city, this prosperous small city has not developed into a big city like Wind Thunder City for thousands of years.

A moment later, Han Feng turned over and dismounted, and walked into the psychedelic city.

The sky was just dawning, but the side road in and out of the city gate was already very busy.

There was an endless stream of merchants and porters in the past, and all kinds of mercenaries came and went, shouting and selling. There are all kinds of restaurants and restaurants on both sides of the road, and there are even large-scale Fengyue places like Cuihong Mansion, and Han Feng can't help but feel a little fresh.

At the same time, there are also many shops, some sell daily necessities, weapons and equipment, some sell potions and pills, and even Han Feng can still see auction houses and so on.

Although it is small here, it has everything, basically what Wind Thunder City has, and it has all here.

Outside the psychedelic city is a chaotic and murderous place, however, there is an unwritten agreement between all the forces in the psychedelic city, no one is allowed to use force, no loot, no murder within the scope of the psychedelic city!

Han Feng walked on the road, his bald appearance, coupled with his immature looking face, he was not very old but dared to come to this extremely dangerous psychedelic city alone, which attracted a lot of people's attention.

Soon, Han Feng had already come to the main city of Psychedelic City, although it was only dawn, but this main city was even more crowded and crowded.

On the streets, strong men in armor and armed bodies came and went. Some are alone, others are in groups. From them, Han Feng could smell a hint of blood.

Obviously, these people are the masters who often fight with beasts. Thinking of this, Han Feng couldn't help but yearn for it in his heart.

Han Feng was looking at others, and others were naturally looking at him too. Some people even pointed fingers at Han Feng. For these, Han Feng didn't pay attention to them at all, but walked around casually.

After all, whether Han Feng is in his previous life or in this life, this small city is considered to be the first time he has arrived, since he has come, he must first familiarize himself with the environment, and his most important task is to see if he can learn the news of the team of the Feng Lei family escorting Han Xue here.

At this time, there was a burst of strong tea not far ahead.

"Tea?" Smelling the fragrance of tea, Han Feng felt unusually comfortable. He looked up and looked ahead, and not far away, a square and simple iron signboard appeared in front of him, and several big characters on the signboard were printed in his eyes - "Dream Teahouse".

Han Feng couldn't help but feel very curious, Psychedelic City is full of those murderous and bold mercenaries, it can barely make sense to open a restaurant here, can it be good to open a teahouse business?

With a curious heart in his arms, Han Feng strode towards the "Dream Teahouse" in front of him. As we got closer, the noise in the teahouse kept coming.

A moment later, Han Feng had already come to the teahouse.

I can't help but look up at this teahouse, the appearance of the whole building is towering and domineering, the decoration is elegant, generous, pleasing to the eye, and it looks very magnificent.

There is a silver-white plaque hanging on the door of the teahouse, the plaque is carved with four large characters in seal font "a cup is like a dream", and there is also a person next to the plaque: Yunmeng.

When Han Feng saw the word Yunmeng, the long-hidden Sishu in his heart appeared in his mind like a flower, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and Nan Nan muttered in his mouth: "Yunmeng?

In the previous life, Han Feng's confidante Lonely Yunmeng is a talented woman, quite proficient in the way of tea tasting, Han Feng is familiar with it, and also understands the knowledge of tea ceremony.

Han Feng was stunned for a long time, before withdrawing from the painstaking thoughts, slowly walked into the teahouse, and found that the interior decoration of this teahouse is extremely gorgeous and exquisite, magnificent, divided into three floors, the huge teahouse only has two twin sisters in blue dresses, the appearance is exactly the same, the age of about sixteen or seventeen years old girl is sitting on a large counter, a cup of hot tea is placed on the counter, and there is a large stone tablet standing on the counter, the stone tablet is engraved with "a taste of water, two tastes of tea, three or four products of life." ”

Just as Han Feng was about to walk in the direction of the counter.

"Bang!"

A burly man fell down from the third floor with a red face, and smashed on a large table on the ground floor, and the teacups and teapots on the big table were instantly smashed to the ground, and the big table looked messy around it.

Seeing this, Han Feng suddenly stopped moving forward.

Next, the big man was very agile, and a carp stood up, walked to the counter with his head down, clasped his hands into fists, bowed deeply to the two girls, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you for the advice!"

After the big man finished speaking, he took out a fifty-tael gold ingot from his arms and gently placed it in front of the counter, his body was embarrassed, and he rushed out of the teahouse with an excited expression.

Suddenly, the originally lively teahouse suddenly became extremely quiet, and everyone put down their teacups and cast envious glances at the big man.

Regarding the appearance of this scene, Han Feng was also stunned, touched his bald head, and was puzzled.

After a while, the teahouse regained its lively atmosphere when it first entered.

At this time, Han Feng looked at the sturdy tea guests on the ground floor, all of whom were holding teacups, shaking their heads like celebrities, and their mouths were full of words, looking extremely funny and awkward.

Han Feng couldn't help but chuckle before continuing to walk towards the counter.

"Childe, do you want to taste tea or people!" one of the girls asked softly, her voice as beautiful as a warbler's cry.

"Two sisters, I want to inquire about something!" Han Feng clasped his fists and saluted, and said lightly.

"Childe, this is a teahouse, don't ask for directions, just taste tea, Childe's heart is all in the tea!" another woman said coldly, her words full of difficult meanings.

Han Feng sounded like he didn't understand, but he didn't think about it, he raised his hand and picked up the one on the counter, expecting that when he left, a cup of fragrant hot teacup instantly appeared on the counter.