Coming out of Wanbaoxuan, Chen Feng smiled helplessly.

Now there are only 800 gold coins in the whole body, of which 8,100 gold coins were used to buy the Flame Knife, and the service fee of 100 gold coins was given to Xiao Xiao later.

Chen Feng and Chen Zifeng and the slave girl came out of one of the secret passages in Wanbaoxuan, these secret passages have more than a dozen, very secret, usually not open, only for this auction is secretly opened, after all, the auctioneer also hopes that he will not be targeted by people with intentions.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that the purpose of this time was not achieved.

Chen Feng turned around, looked at the slave girl with a blank look, and asked, "What's your name?"

The slave girl seemed to have no thoughts, couldn't understand Chen Feng's words, hung her head, and looked at the cold ground.

"Father, what's wrong with her?" Chen Zifeng tugged at Chen Feng, secretly glanced at the slave girl, and asked softly.

"A poor man!" Chen Feng said. After speaking, Chen Feng walked up to the slave girl, untied the key from the chains on his hands and feet, and fell to the ground.

"You're free!" Chen Feng said to Mu Ne's slave girl.

Immediately, without waiting for the slave girl to react, she took Chen Zifeng's hand and left.

"Father, why don't you take her away?" Chen Zifeng raised his head and asked curiously.

"Aren't we those people?" Chen Feng said.

"Who?"

"Those bad guys!" Chen Feng said.

The road is interspersed with alleys and silent people, with only dilapidated walls and cold stone floors.

If it is a person who rushes around, he may get lost here, after all, it is late at night, and the clarity on the road is not too great, but Chen Feng has the small map given by Xiao Xiao, but he feels a little familiar with the car.

Not long after walking, Chen Feng stopped.

"What's wrong, father!" Chen Zifeng asked.

"It's okay, just wait for her!" Chen Feng turned around and said.

Chen Zifeng also turned around, only to see the slave girl not far away looking at them with insightful eyes, and her footsteps slowly stopped.

"Come here!" Chen Feng said.

Hearing this, the empty eyes of the female slave flashed with a glimmer of divine light, and after a while, she raised her footsteps and walked towards Chen Feng and the others.

The footsteps were vain, and the figure sprinkled a trace of emotion in the moonlight.

It was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, but unfortunately she was reduced to such a situation, reduced to a slave of others, and I am glad that I met Chen Feng today.

Soon, they came to the two of them.

"What's your name?" Chen Feng's eyes stopped on the pretty but very pale face of the slave girl and asked.

The slave girl's mouth opened slightly, and she opened her mouth tremblingly, as if she was weighing a thousand catties on her body.

"Where is your home?" Chen Feng continued to ask.

The "family" slave girl's body trembled, Mu Ran's eyes had a trace of sadness, and she muttered to herself: "Family"

"Forget it, come with me!" Chen Feng said, fortunately, this female slave is still conscious in her mind, otherwise she would be trained to be a puppet to be played with like other slaves.

It was late at night, and the prosperity in Gefeng County had gradually faded, leaving only one or two white lights like lovers waiting to leave.

Many inns had closed, and Chen Feng took Chen Zifeng, who kept yawning, and Mu Ran's slave girl running around Gefeng County, looking for a place to stay.

Suddenly, Chen Feng felt several pairs of eyes staring at him.

Is it finally here?

Chen Feng smiled bitterly, this is the truth that people die for money, and birds die for food, but he can't retreat, because he doesn't want to lead those guys to his home, after all, his home has a big secret that cannot be leaked.

Holding Chen Zifeng's hand, Chen Feng led the two of them through a large street and came to a small inn in the middle of nowhere.

Come to the Dragon Inn!

At this time, the door of the small inn was wide open, the lights were still bright, and several tourists and drunkards were drinking and eating meat there.

Chen Feng walked in, everyone's eyes were on Chen Feng, and soon, all the spotlight was condensed on the slave girl.

It's so beautiful! One tourist swallowed.

Yes, that slave girl is so beautiful. How could a female slave who could go to Wanbaoxuan's five-year large-scale auction not be captivated?

Seeing the slave girl, a drunkard who had drunk too much had his eyes lit up and shouted in his voice: "Come on, here, that woman, come over and have a drink with the uncle!"

As he spoke, his bloated figure stumbled and walked towards Chen Feng and the others.

"Get out of here!" Chen Feng's voice was grim.

A powerful momentum was released from Chen Feng's body, and everyone present had a cold war, and some guests who were a little dizzy after drinking woke up.

However, the drunkard who came to Chen Feng didn't seem to feel Chen Feng's momentum, stretched out his fat hand and touched the face of the slave girl, and said with a lewd smile: "This girl, so beautiful!"

Suddenly, the drunkard felt a lightness in his body, and the sound of the wind rang in his ears.

Boom!!

The drunkard slammed it on the floor, making an extremely loud muffled noise in the quiet inn.

Chen Feng ignored the drunkard, took Chen Zifeng's hand, walked through all the chairs and crowds, came to the front desk, and said to Xiao Er: "I want two rooms!"

Xiao Er was stunned for a moment, glanced at the drunkard lying on the ground and moaning, and didn't dare to look directly at this man with a hat and black veil covering his face, and responded: "Okay, guest officer!"

immediately trotted out and said respectfully to Chen Feng: "Guest officer, please come here!"

Both rooms are very simple, but they are very clean, and it is not too much to go to ten gold coins for two nights, after all, the inn still has to take care of food and drink.

After eating and drinking, Chen Zifeng had already fallen asleep, still holding the Luofeng Sword in his arms, while Chen Feng was wiping the flame knife with one hand and looking at a note with the other, which he had eaten in the meal, and on it was the handwriting of the old village chief.

In one of the rooms of the inn, a beautiful girl sat on a chair, her face slightly anxious, and her eyes looked out of the window, where there was nothing but the rustle of leaves in the wind.

Suddenly, a dark figure outside the window moved.

"It's coming!" the girl stood up.

A bewitching woman with a white veil on her face rushed in through the open window and landed in front of the girl, looking at the girl with eyes like a black hole.

"Sister!" cried the girl.

When the woman in the white gauze heard this, her brows furrowed slightly, as if she was not very satisfied with the girl's title, and then her eyebrows were relaxed, and she said in a cold voice: "How is the plan going?"

"Everything is ready!" the girl laughed.

"Plans have changed!" said the white-veiled woman, "I need to get out of here!"

"Why?" the girl was puzzled, only the woman in the white gauze was there, so she would not be so powerless here, after all, she was her own centering needle.

When the woman in white yarn heard this, she said coldly in a tone that turned people away: "This is my business!"

"But at least you let us know?" the girl shouted with some excitement, "I need you, the scholar needs you, Wan Silence needs you, everyone needs you!"

"Are you just going to send us away?"

"Don't you remember your promise?"

The girl's face was flushed, and after she finished speaking in one breath, she looked at the white-gauze woman with wide eyes.

The woman in the white veil didn't react when she heard this, turned around, jumped out of the window, and disappeared into the darkness.

After a long time, a sentence reached the girl's ears.

"The one I was waiting for, appeared!"

"He?" the red-faced girl slowly calmed down, thought for a while, and then her face changed

In the inn, there are still a few guests drinking there, among which there is a table of people who are very strange, there are four people at this table, a scholar with a big flute on his back, a monk with a round head and a round brain, a Taoist priest wearing a high hat, and a woodcutter in ordinary clothes.

They were talking in voices they could hear.

"Xiao Ren, do you also think that the team that photographed that thing passed back here?"

"Not sure, but this is news from Miss!"

"Well, yes, although Miss is young, there is still that person behind her, and that person can be said to be powerful!"

"I don't know who that person is, and why did she come to help us?

"If there is a purpose, if there is a purpose, we people can still live until now, she has done a lot of things for us!"

"Also, it's just strange why she's helping us for no reason!"

"Don't talk about it, look at the door, it's big in!"

The four of them looked at the door of the inn and saw a little beggar holding a bamboo pole and a broken bowl in his hand, walking towards a guest.

The little beggar took the broken bowl and stretched it out to some of the guests at the table, whining and shouting, but he could not make any sound.

Impatiently, the guests placed the two buns on the table on the broken bowl, and waved their hands away the little beggar, who bent down gratefully and whined.

The little beggar picked up the buns in the bowl and devoured them, quickly destroying the two buns.

The little beggar, who seemed to be very hungry, walked over to the strangely shaped table of the four, and when he came to the table, he reached out and handed over the broken bowl, and screamed at the same time.

"Half an hour away!" said the little beggar softly.

"Understood!" the scholar whispered.

Immediately, the scholar put the two buns on the table on the little beggar's broken bowl, waved his hand impatiently, and the little beggar glanced at a few people with great gratitude, and then took the broken bowl to a corner and gnawed it.

The scholar glanced at the three people on the table and said in a low voice, "I'll go upstairs to tell Miss!"

"Hmm!" the Taoist priest nodded.

The scholar got up and walked up the stairs, feeling both nervous and excited.

And on the second floor of the inn, a pair of eyes took in all the movements of several people.

The knife flashed, and the owner of the pair shook his head slightly, and said helplessly: "I thought that only I would cause trouble for this Dragon Inn tonight, but I didn't expect it! There is another play, it seems that this inn is not simple!"

Otherwise, a beggar casually entered the inn, but Xiao Er pretended not to see it.

Then there are two possibilities, one is that Xiao Er is kind at heart, pity the little beggar, and the other is that they are the same group of people at all.

Coupled with today's auction of Wanbaoxuan, then, the second possible probability is much higher.