At this time, the middle-aged man who had come back to his senses also caught up.

As a result, it is conceivable that he pounced!

I saw this person standing on the Xuanshui Bridge, gloomy eyes that were about to spew out knives, sweeping wildly, trying to catch the traces of Yan Feng.

But there was nothing.

For a while, the middle-aged man was very irritable and said angrily: "I will find you! You can't run!" Before the words fell, the guy turned and left. He did not enter the northern city, but returned the same way, heading the other way. There is no doubt that this man does not live in the North City.

Wait until the other person leaves.

Yan Feng came out of the small alley and said in a deep voice: "The suspicion of this person's collusion with Wangjiazhuang can be ruled out! Nine times out of ten, even when I saw the blood crystal, he also saw it!"

"I'm really careless!"

"However, the blood crystal has been turned into the energy activated by the system, even if he goes to the county government to sue me, what can he do to me? Of course, with his sneaky behavior, he may not go to the county office! If he wants to make it public, in front of Wei Chifeng, it has already been made public, so why wait until now, this guy may not be able to plan some tricks, ready to plot against me!"

"Wealth is very moving! Not to mention that it is a rare thing like blood crystals! Such things, if you are an ordinary family, the whole family may not be able to buy one for a year or two of work. Such a value is huge for a non-martial artist, and it is normal for this guy to have ideas! However, I advise you, it's best not to mess around, otherwise, I will let you die without a place to bury!"

Yan Feng didn't hesitate anymore and went straight to the depths of Beicheng.

The place where Yan Feng lives is in Tongda Fang, the deepest part of Beicheng.

If Beicheng is the worst place in the four major areas of Weiyun County, then Tongda Fang in the depths of Beicheng is the three squares in Beicheng, the poorest and weakest place.

Yanfeng also wanted to live in a better place.

But there is no way, I am shy in my pocket!

In this way, Yan Feng walked through the alleys and entered Tongda Fang, and it didn't take long for him to come to a group of low building courtyards. In front of the courtyard, there is a half-human-high bluestone, and the bluestone dragon and phoenix dance are engraved with the words "Fu'anju".

Yan Feng lives in it.

Fu'anju is not an inn, but a low-rent house built by the government to provide for some poor people.

The four cities of Weiyun, in addition to the county government and the east city where the official institutions of the county are all over the place, there are also the south city where the wealthy families live, the north city and the west city that came before, each with a distribution. Of course, because of the location, as well as the selectivity, Fu'anju in the north is cheaper than Fu'anju in the west.

And because it is official behind it, the security is better than other types of similar rented places.

Yan Feng was also lucky back then, when he came here, a family just moved out, and it was logical to move in, and he lived there for more than two years, almost three years.

At this moment.

Yan Feng's deep gaze fell on the stone, and he muttered to himself: "This time may be the last time I come back, and if I successfully break through the martial arts realm, I will return the rent and check out, and then fight outside, with the help of the blood of demons, I will refine my cultivation, and seize more blood crystals, exchange them for system points, and exchange them for the cultivation resources I want, I know!"

"Strive to push my cultivation to a higher level! I not only have to take the county examination, but also get a good ranking! Only in this way can I enter the county school hall and practice the superior martial arts of this era!"

The martial artists who come out of the county school hall are equivalent to the status of official certification, and their future development will far surpass other martial artists, which is incomparable to the martial artists from ordinary sects.

If not.

There won't be so many people who are trying their best to enter the county school. In fact, inside and outside the school hall, there is a world of clouds and mud, and there is a world of difference.

Anyone who participates in the county examination, regardless of whether they have enough strength or not, dreams of entering the county school. And if you want to enter the county school hall smoothly, it is far from enough to just start the initial cultivation of the first level of martial arts. It's not that after successfully becoming a martial artist, Yan Feng's strength is not enough.

As a human being in two lives, coupled with the achievements of his previous life, even if he only had a cultivation at the initial stage of the lower rank, Yan Feng also had full confidence to win the quota for entering the county academy.

But in that case, it's too ostentatious.

Only if you have a stronger cultivation, even if you suppress your strength at that time, it will be good.

Seeing Yan Feng's eyes flickering slightly, he took a step forward and walked towards the interior of Fu'an Residence. It's just that at this moment, a bad voice came from the side: "I have a long ability, I know that Lin Shao is here, and I don't know if I come to meet him?

"If you want me to say, some people have stiff wings and get carried away!"

"He doesn't want to think about it, if there is no master, without the support of our Wang Jiazhuang, he can live until now?

"Hey, Yan Feng, get here!" a wave of bad sounds rose with the trend. At the same time, there was a deep breath that swept in from where the sound came from. In just an instant, he rushed to Yan Feng's side, and the blazing martial arts breath, shaped like a blood-colored flag, roared up.

Yan Feng frowned slightly, he didn't need to look at it, he knew who was coming.

'These bastards!'

Yan Feng's gaze turned, and he fell directly on the young man who was surrounded by a group of big men, and his aura was particularly strong, even the other martial artists around him had not suppressed him.

'Oh, this guy actually walked out of the first-level lower-level True Yuan realm and stepped on a high-level shocking cultivation?'

This person is none other than others.

It was the second time he saw Yan Feng after he was reborn, but Wang Lin, the only son of Wang Changgui, the current village head of Wangjiazhuang, who had a bitter hatred with the original owner of the body.

This person is half a month older than Yan Feng, and he is also a martial artist who participated in this county examination. With his identity cultivation, if he wants to participate, he can do it a year earlier, or even two years earlier, but if he doesn't participate until now, he undoubtedly wants to wait until he has a stronger cultivation strength and enter the county school hall nine times out of ten.

Don't say that it is Weiyun County, even if it is magnified to the entire Great Zhou, unless the talent is very good, and he has a good cultivation strength at the age of fifteen, otherwise he will choose to press for one or two years and then take the county exam.

The last time Yan Feng saw him, he was not yet an upper-level cultivator. Now that there is a breakthrough, the county school hall does not dare to say 100%, at least there is a ninety percent chance.

Soon, though.

Yan Feng dispelled this thought and sneered: "Live well, be good, why should I worship? Could it be that your Lin Shao is already dead, and what is in front of you is just a ghost? If that's the case, for the sake of my fellow villagers, I don't mind worshipping." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was furious: "Bastard!"

"Yan Feng, do you want to die?"

"It's so tired and crooked!"