Wang Jianguo mistakenly believed that Feng Chenyu wanted to hone himself, let himself start from scratch, and endure more hardships, so that he would live a more comfortable life in the future, and the image of self-made hardships and hard work stood up from Wang Jianguo's heart.

Feng Chenyu is not as great as he thought, he is now weak, he wants to use this to exercise his body, so as to regain his former skills, now in this crisis-ridden city, it is no longer the ancient one, whoever is powerful can win.

Now it's money and power, Feng Chenyu secretly thought, in case he offends something in the future, he has strong martial arts, it is inevitable that he has more ways to live, and this is not a surprise, this is a rainy day.

Feng Chenyu knocked down a lot of policemen, almost swept away, but is this powerful?

Wrong, in case he offends people in the future, such as a gang boss, people call hundreds of people to beat him, can he kill them one by one, he is not Changshan Zhao Zilong.

Group beatings have become the strength of this society, rights determine the number of people in group fights, and money determines the quality of the people you want to call.

"Don't worry, find the right one, I'll inform you as soon as possible. Wang Jianguo nodded, and the words arrived.

Feng Chenyu also snorted, secretly thinking that as long as his body was a little stronger, combined with the mysteries of martial arts, even if he didn't have internal strength, he could increase the power of a few big killing moves.

After Wang Jianguo separated from the two.

Feng Chenyu and Gao Zilan began to move towards what he called "Trade Street".

Gao Zilan said that it was far away, and he wanted to take the bus to go over, but who knew that Feng Chenyu insisted on refusing, saying that he wanted to see the scenery around here, Gao Zilan agreed, along the way, he observed his actions, this man was like an old pole entering the city, it seemed that everything was very fresh, looking left and right, like an excited child.

Passers-by saw him like this, and they were all secretly sighing that he was a hillbilly who had never seen much of the world.

Feng Chenyu ignored the contempt of passers-by, looking at this bustling city, the streets were full of people, very prosperous.

It is now more than 203 years, and the number of people in the Celestial Empire has long been everywhere, and the population density is somewhat high.

There are no small bungalows around, but instead high-rise buildings, all of which are full of people.

Gao Zilan and Feng Chenyu talked a lot on the road.

learned one thing from this, that is, Gao Zilan has no father.

His father is said to have left when he was very young, and he doesn't know where Lu Dao went, only he and his mother have relied on each other for their lives in recent years, relying on each other, from which they learned that Gao Zilan's family is very poor, although a bus driver does not earn much, but food and clothing can also be guaranteed, why is this.

It turned out that his mother was seriously ill and bedridden for many years, which required a lot of expenses, and most of his family's money was invested here, but poverty is not uncovered, at least food, clothing, housing and transportation can be guaranteed, but the hobby of girls who usually buy clothes and makeup can only be hidden in the bottom of their hearts.

Feng Chenyu looked at him and sighed secretly, this girl is very beautiful, he can definitely find a very rich local tyrant, but he would rather suffer than be supported by others, just from this point, he is a very strong girl.

Feng Chenyu looked around at the high-rise buildings, it was really spectacular and majestic, but the air was not very good, and it was far from the Great Compassion Temple.

The trade street is not a very prosperous place, on the contrary, it is like an old street and an old alley, there is no demolition here, there are houses of the older generation everywhere, and the tube buildings are also everywhere.

There is a lot of coming and going on both sides of the road.

There are people who open small restaurants, there are people who open small clothing stores, there are people who open Internet cafes, everything from schools.

Feng Chenyu even saw a group of children climbing over the school wall and skipping class to go to the Internet café to play.

"There's a lot of everything in this trade street. Feng Chenyu said to himself, there are basically all shops in this place, and there is a little bit of old Shanghai flavor.

Gao Zilan smiled and said that whether you are eating, bathing, sleeping, paying fees, getting a haircut or something, you can get it directly from home, which is very convenient.

Feng Chenyu scratched his head and looked at the vendors on both sides, they really sold everything, and it was even more prosperous than the night market.

"The authentic rock sugar gourd in the old capital is not delicious, and it doesn't cost money. ”

"Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat in the ground, delicious donkey meat in the world, hurry up and buy it." ”

"Fragrant and crispy spicy crayfish, buy one get one free. ”

"Sizzling squid, it's so delicious, if you miss it, you can't wait any longer. ”

Hawkers selling snacks shouted slogans in the streets, shouting louder and louder for fear of being suppressed by their peers.

Feng Chenyu saw that this was worth it, so much food, if he missed it today, he would not have nightmares at night.

Feng Chenyu pursed his lips, kept his halazi, and showed a smile that broke his face, and the corners of his mouth were almost pulled to the root of his ears.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you, why does this look even more collapsed, you don't have anything to do. Gao Zilan showed her little tiger teeth and looked at him curiously.

Feng Chenyu didn't say a word, and directly rewarded him with a burst of chestnuts.

Syllable!!

The crisp burst hit her head, and Gao Zilan screamed in pain, tears were about to flow out, pouting her small mouth, like a wronged child.

Feng Chenyu grinned, this bear child is only seventeen years old, and he is called an uncle every day.

"Comrade Xiaolan, let me tell you the last, don't call me uncle, whether you believe it or not, I'm seventeen years old this year, whatever you call me, don't call me uncle. ”

Gao Zilan covered her forehead, stomped her feet angrily, and said, "Who are you fooling, you are seventeen years old, you look too old."

Feng Chenyu had a dark face and coughed, thinking that when he grew Guan Gong's beard, he would probably look younger.

"Anyway, I don't care, anyway, don't call me uncle. ”

"That's called Godfather?"