Zhan Changfeng walked towards the remote place through all kinds of bustle, and after a while, someone followed with a probe and a breath charm on his body. She sat on the alley wall and watched, and the man also realized that something was wrong, and muttered, "Why is it getting stronger and stronger?" ”

Why is it strong?

Naturally, it's because it's close to her.

Zhan Changfeng silently gave him a lock from behind, and layers of memories were ripped out by her, and she also knew why she didn't notice that someone had tracked her, it turned out that their second master was a spell master, and it was not a tracking technique, it was a curse, this curse itself was harmless, the power was weak, and it would not be discovered, and it was used by this gang of robbers as a tracking method.

It's just that in the memory of this stalker, there is only a method of sensing the curse, and there is no way to lift it, and Zhan Changfeng has not been exposed to the spell, so it is quite difficult to do it for a while.

However, curses generally need to get the blood, hair, and birthday of the cursed person or intimate clothing, otherwise unless the spell master, it is difficult to cause substantial damage to the cursed, and if the second master called Kan Quezi really has the level of a master, she will not be able to stand here intact for a long time.

In that case, what else is there to be afraid of.

Zhan Changfeng twisted the neck of the stalker, and at the same time, the three or two stalkers in the distance were also attacked by the soul and died quietly.

There is a tavern on West Street with a hot atmosphere, some people step on the stool, hold the wine jar in one hand, guess the fist with the other, and some people take off their clothes, pour wine with their heads up, and the wine flows down the corners of their mouths and chins to the chest full of tattoos, and there are two people sitting in the east corner, talking in a low voice, one is sitting with a big golden knife, with a majestic face, a long beard, and one is weaker than Wen, with a prominent stork bone, sunken cheeks, and a shrewd gaze.

Someone else fiddled with the abacus and put a jar of wine on the tray of Xiao Er, who had just come out of the kitchen.

Xiao Er is a round-faced girl with a double bun, laboriously holding a tray to distribute food and wine among a group of big men and strong women, her buttocks were touched several times and she didn't dare to say anything, her face turned red, her eyes were moist, and she laughed again and again.

Crunch, the door of the tavern was pushed open, the laughter stopped abruptly, and the people in the hall stopped drinking and stared at the door, as if they had been invaded by a fierce beast in their territory, and the atmosphere was tense.

The young man at the door looked like he was not too tall, dressed in black, empty-handed, and his face was not good.

However, she stood there, suddenly standing up to the sky and the earth, and this momentum was overwhelmed, like a mountain pouring water, so that people did not dare to move.

She swept around indifferently, raised her legs and walked to the table in the east corner, and someone stood up in front of her halfway, but before she could speak, she stroked it away, saying that it was stroke, more like waving her sleeves, and as a result, the person flew out, hit the people, the table, the wine, and the pillars, and hung upside down on the wall, the flesh and blood were blurred!

There was a dead silence after the people turned over on their backs, and everyone was frightened, and they sacrificed their weapons one after another.

The bearded and weak man is quiet and calm.

Zhan Changfeng sat down on a bench and lifted his eyelids, "I heard, you have taken a fancy to my wealth?"

"Hahaha, what a big guts!" The beard picked up the wine bowl and drank it all, slapping it on the table, and the momentum of the Great Perfection of the foundation poured out, shaking the table of the dishes and chopsticks under his palm. How dare you find their nest alone!

"Do you think you can get out if you enter here?" The weak man said like a homely thing, and the threat was fully revealed, and when he saw that the people who were watching him did not come back, he knew that he had exposed his feet and was discovered by this person. Originally, I planned to step on it better and find a remote place to do it, but this person was sent directly to the door.

Zhan Changfeng, "If there is a problem, it is natural to solve it, and I am here to seek a solution." ”

The bearded and weak people looked at each other, whether this guy was fearless or stupid.

Hu Hongsheng said, "Look at you, you are also a person who understands current affairs, we are just asking for money, you can hand over the 30 million, or we can let you go!"

"No," Zhan Changfeng's bleak face didn't make any waves, and he said thoughtfully, "You hand over the spell master, and then compensate me for the loss of 30 million time, and I will let you go." ”

The whole table turned into crumbs under the force, and the wine jar fell to the ground, splashing the corners of the three people's clothes, and the strong aroma of wine overflowed.

The people in the lobby gathered around, ready to go!

The person sitting on the three benches still didn't move, and the palm of his cheek slapped on his thigh, "A certain has been operating in this casino for decades, and there are many eyeliners in the city, and there are many intersecters, if you are obedient, it is better to say, otherwise even if you escape today, you will not want to take a step out of the city gate." ”

Zhan Changfeng was stunned, "Who is the spell master?" ”

"What about me!" The weak man looked directly at her, "Daoyou dares to sit in front of a spell master, what a gut!"

She had seen the memories of the stalker, of course she knew that this person was their second boss Kan Quezi, and the beard was their big boss Xiong Sanhu, at this time this Kan Que dared to look at her directly, and she also saluted back the words, "You too." ”

Soul Forbidden!

Kan Quezi's consciousness fell into a fog, his soul was imprisoned, and his eyes were dull.

Xiong Sanhu's expression was grim, and the secret tricks had been prepared, where did this person come from, and he easily restrained the second master.

"Now we can have a good talk, do you want money or people?"

Devil, this guy has robbed him on the head!

Xiong Sanhu has many years of business and the strength of building the foundation of the Great Perfection, even if he is worried about the outcome of your life and death, he refuses to back down at half, and smiles fiercely, "Since you are here, have a drink first, have a good chat, and bring the wine!"

The round-faced girl was pushed out and approached timidly with a wine jar.

Xiong Sanhu picked up two unbroken bowls from the ground and spit out a word, "Pour!"

The two wine bowls were filled, and he raised his arm to stretch out one bowl in front of Zhan Changfeng, Zhan Changfeng looked at the wine inside, his eyes deepened and deepened, and he didn't answer.

Xiong Sanhu took a sip, smashed the bowl, drank the other bowl, smashed it again, pulled the round-faced girl over, pressed it to his lap, grabbed the wine jar, raised his head and poured a sip, his posture was quite arrogant, and he didn't put Zhan Changfeng in his eyes, "Dare to threaten me, you haven't been born yet! Your ruthlessness is worth looking at differently, it's better to join us in this line, not only this person can give you, but the second master can also do it for you!"

"You're thinking well, but it's a shame you're different. ”

"Hmph, do you think you can get out of Cold Snow City on your own, and even the people who are changing their faces can have anything to rely on. Xiong Sanhu hugged the round-faced girl, put his hand into her collar and kneaded it wantonly, his eyes were closed, as if he was smelling her hair, the round-faced girl was embarrassed but couldn't break free, and gritted her teeth.

Zhan Changfeng's expression remained unchanged, this person seemed to behave dissolutely, but he used the round-faced girl to block his own body, and his eyes avoided looking at her, and at the same time, he was doing this kind of thing in front of other girls, undoubtedly putting pressure on her, who was also a woman.

But it was strange that there was such a girl in the robbers' den, and she glanced at the round-faced girl more.

The round-faced girl pressed her chaotic hand on her chest in vain, her eyes daring to drift elsewhere, and the occasional overflowing murmur rippled in the tense atmosphere, and some unobtrusive people whistled and shouted, "Worthy of the boss." ”

Xiong Sanhu peeked at Zhan Changfeng, but found that she seemed to be turning a blind eye, and she had encountered a troublesome character in the secret road, and she was afraid that this kind of barefoot person who was barefoot and didn't have any sympathy, phew, this person didn't even have a sense of shame.