Chapter 52: Is he pretending?

The scenery of Surabaya City is very beautiful, the whole city is surrounded by a wide and narrow waterway, the water ships crisscross each other, playing, fishing, transporting goods are busy, the weeping willows that grow young buds on both sides of the waterway are particularly conspicuous, and the occasional flock of ducks "quack" screams, looking vigorous.

Compared with the waterway, the streets in the city are not very prosperous, and the pedestrians are also in twos and threes, and there are few shops, unlike Linz, the city of moon worship. But there are a lot of guards patrolling back and forth, probably because there are a lot of fights like Zhu Yong said here!

"Boss, we've been living here for three days, there shouldn't be anything, let's find my friend to inquire about the specific situation here!" Feng Ze and Zhu Yong lived in a restaurant in the corner of Surabaya City for three days, staying at home, Zhu Yong, who had nothing to do, couldn't hold back.

"All right, but you have to listen to me in everything, and you have to do what I tell you. "The most unbearable should be Feng Ze, every day in his mind will flash a variety of past pictures, time is more urgent for him than anyone else, three days are safe, the beggar should not come to find any trouble, Feng Ze decided to go out.

"I listen to the boss for everything, hehe!" Zhu Yong smiled and was satisfied.

The aborigines of Surabaya City are very discriminatory against outsiders, and when walking on the street, Feng Ze can clearly feel that the people passing by him cast strange eyes on him.

"Boss, you see, these people don't seem to welcome the two of us. Zhu Yong followed behind Feng Ze and whispered in his ear.

"As long as we don't take the initiative to provoke right and wrong, it won't get in the way. "There are very few people in this world like the beggar I met a few days ago, and no one wants to make trouble for themselves, let alone these ordinary people? As long as it doesn't involve his own interests, Feng Ze won't care about this.

Feng Ze came out this time, firstly, to familiarize himself with his surrounding environment, and if he encountered a special situation, he could find a way out in time; on the other hand, he wanted to find an opportunity to inquire about the situation of the water repair in Surabaya City, and move towards his goal little by little.

"Boss, do you think this clay figure is beautiful?" Feng Ze looked back and saw Zhu Yong beckoning him in front of a small stall with a clay figure in one hand, and Feng Ze walked over.

"You are such a big man who actually fiddles with these things?" If it is someone else, it is understandable that everyone has curiosity, but such a strong man with five big and three thick plays with such a child's play is really nondescript.

"Hehe, this thing, Lao Zhu has liked it since he was a child, and his family was poor at that time," Zhu Yong put the clay figure in front of him, his eyes were gloomy, as if he had returned to his childhood.

"Boss, these two clay figures, I want this is a spirit stone. Seeing Zhu Yong's eyes, Feng Ze suddenly thought of himself, he lost his father at the age of five, and has been practicing with Grandpa Jin ever since. He has no childhood, since he was a child, he has endured pain and hardship that others can't bear, and his road is still uneven in the future, since both of them have regrets about their childhood, Feng Ze decided to buy these two clay figures for Zhu Yong.

"It's the two of them!"

After buying the clay figurines, as soon as Feng Ze and Zhu Yong turned around, a group of people dressed in beggar clothes surrounded them in the middle, and the person who was beaten by Zhu Yong among these beggars stood impressively among them.

"It turned out to be two stunned young people, what a big dog, the person who dared to beat me in my Wang Zhen's territory, I will let you know my methods today!" Wang Zhen walked in front of Feng Ze with the support of several beggars, and looked at Feng Ze and Zhu Yong from feet to head. "Get rid of the stuff that's going to be funny!"

If you want to blame Zhu Yong for being careless, yesterday he secretly ran out of the restaurant while Feng Ze was asleep and drank a sip of wine outside, and on the way back, he happened to meet Wang Zhen's beggars, which exposed their whereabouts.

"Who is the one who beat him?" Wang Zhen said as he sat on the chair prepared for him by the beggar and crossed Erlang's legs.

"Helmsman, it's this big man who looks like a pig!" said the beggar who was beaten and pointed to Zhu Yong's nose while taking advantage of the crowd.

"Chop off his hand for me first!" Wang Zhen lowered his head and sharpened his nails with a knife without even looking at Zhu Yong, as if he was confident. As soon as Wang Zhen's words were finished, seven or eight beggars surrounded Zhu Yong in front of and behind him.

"It's your people who are unreasonable first, and we are forced to be helpless, please clarify the facts. "The current situation is not good, but the original situation of the matter must be clarified, Feng Ze does not want to make himself too conspicuous in Surabaya City because of this matter, and tries to resolve it peacefully.

"Are you deaf, I said that you can't understand by chopping off his hands?" Wang Zhen still didn't raise his head, but the tone of his voice was obviously heavier this time.

The seven or eight beggars surrounding Zhu Yong heard Wang Zhen's words, picked up the sticks in their hands one by one and smashed them towards Zhu Yong.

Being able to gather so many people in just a few days, these beggars must have a lot of power. It is not beneficial for himself to form a bond with them, with Zhu Yong's urgency, he will definitely do it before these beggars' sticks fall, and if these ordinary beggars are hit by him, they will definitely be crippled, then the situation will be severe. Before Zhu Yong moved, Feng Ze quickly rushed over and snatched the beggar's stick.

"Spirit Master, no wonder he is so arrogant, retreat!" From the moment Feng Ze got up, Wang Zhen's head that had been lowered raised up, because he felt the same breath as himself. "But you have to lie in front of me today!"

"Please Haihan if you offend, we don't want to be your enemy!" Feng Ze felt a strong murderous aura from Wang Zhen's body, and he couldn't let the situation go down, Feng Ze pulled up Zhu Yong, who was still angry, and wanted to leave.

"Want to run, you have to ask it if it's willing!" Wang Zhen had an extra knife in his hand, the knife was ten fingers wide, one meter five long, and there was a string of iron rings hanging on the back of the knife, which was full of domineering. "Moro Slash!"

If it was in the state of Feng Ze's total victory, he would not have to hide with the "Sealed Protective Body", but at the moment, his spiritual power would be used less once, and at the moment, Wang Zhen's spiritual skill would consume at least two percent of his spiritual power, and he would definitely not use it lightly until the last resort, Wang Zhen's spiritual skill was close Feng Ze frowned.

"Huh!" When Feng Ze hesitated, Zhu Yong rushed up.

"Zhu Yong, come back!" Zhu Yong has a few catties and a few taels of wind and ze, it is very clear that Zhu Yong is indeed very majestic at the martial arts conference, and he is invincible with a mace. But it was a melee, he was caught off guard by his opponent, in addition to a brute force, his spirit master realm is a decoration, dealing with psychics, spirit monks are naturally not a problem, if compared with the same level without the support of spiritual skills, his brute force has no effect, he rushes over like this is tantamount to suicide!

Although Zhu Yong concentrated all the spiritual power in his body, without any power to weaken the powerful power of the "Moro Slash", Zhu Yong was thrown alive, and his body fell in front of Feng Ze in an arc.

"Zhu Yong, who told you to go up!" Feng Ze strode to Zhu Yong's side and helped him up, with a solemn look in his eyes.

"Boss, it's nothing, Lao Zhu can still bear it!" Zhu Yong smiled at Feng Ze while lying in Feng Ze's arms, as if he was telling Feng Ze, "I'm fine, don't worry about me." ”

"It's you who are unreasonable first, I have already conceded three points, why are you still so heavy?" Feng Ze hugged Zhu Yong, turned his head and said to Wang Zhen with half-closed eyes.

"If you don't have that ability, don't be reckless, what are you pretending to be!" One move flew one, Wang Zhen's arrogance became even more arrogant, I thought that the spirit master in front of me would be very strong, but I didn't expect it to be just a showcase!

"Since you've injured my people, then we'll settle the matter, I hope you don't get entangled any more!" Feng Ze is not cowardly, he doesn't want to cause more trouble, and this time it should be regarded as an apology to the beggar.

"I can't make it clear, I'm in charge, you're a bird!" Wang Zhen walked in front of Feng Ze and put the long knife horizontally in front of Feng Ze. "Unless you kneel down and kowtow to me three times!"

"Don't push people too much!" Feng Ze, who could tolerate it, had already tried his best to do it, and Wang Zhen's aggressiveness aroused the anger in his heart.

"Hahaha! I'm still not convinced, I'll see if you have the ability!" Wang Zhen really couldn't believe it, if you had the ability, you would let your companion block my spiritual skills for you?

"I don't want to say anything more to you, let alone argue with you, but don't go too far!" Feng Ze wrapped his arms around Zhu Yong and turned around, he wanted to get out of here.

"Moro Chop!" Wang Zhen thought that Feng Ze's turn was disrespectful to him, how could he look at others to make faces at him when he was so majestic? "Moro Chop" had already put down one, so this one was not much better.

Supporting Zhu Yong, Feng Ze felt a strong spiritual power behind him driving at a high speed, and a gust of wind blew through Feng Ze's hair and floated gently.

"Coax!"

"Moro Slash" just like hitting Zhu Yong just now, it exploded on Feng Ze's body, and smoke rose everywhere where he and Zhu Yong stood, and Feng Ze's footsteps stopped after the loud noise.

"I really said it!" Wang Zhen's spiritual skill successfully hit Feng Ze's body, and he dared to conclude that Feng Ze would definitely be seriously injured by this blow, because he didn't see any preparation and action from Zhu Yong.

"You, very despicable!" Feng Ze turned his head and glanced at Wang Zhen angrily, and then found a position against the wall for Zhu Yong to sit down. "You sit here for a while, and I'll come when I go!"

"Are you okay?" Feng Ze's footsteps were still the same, and he looked more stable when he walked towards Wang Zhen, Wang Zhen opened his mouth and looked confused, the power of the "Moro Slash" is not very strong, but the same spirit master does not move the spiritual power alone, and only the physical body bears the damage of the spiritual skill without any damage, this is too unbelievable, even if it is the spirit king, he will not take his body as a child's play, is it just like just now, he is pretending?