Chapter 223 is poor and violent

Looking at Huoyang City from a distance, the only feeling given to people is magnificent, and that kind of masculine energy flows between the entire city, giving people a gentle and cowardly feeling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Atmospheric, brilliant, this is the true portrayal of Huoyang City. The first time I arrived at this place, it really surprised Xu Feng.

The old man did not enter the city directly, but stopped about half a mile away from the city gate, and drove the carriage slowly.

This scene made Xu Feng firmly believe that this Huoyang City is not simple, even the Chishui City that arrived at the beginning does not necessarily have such a defensive force, although Chishui City is not an enemy city in the full sense, but the defensive force is still made by the Imperial City Lord's Mansion on the surface.

Compared with this Huoyang City, although it can't be said to be too much, it definitely can't be checked too much, but Chishui City is the first city in the northwest, and this Huoyang City is not well-known, and it is even more extraordinary.

"Little brother, old man, I can only send you here, we are all people with no identity, it takes a lot of troublesome procedures to enter the city, and we have to queue for a long time, the two of them are from a rich family at a glance, and now this son is seriously injured, so it is better to hurry into the city." "Although the old man is dressed simply, he still has eyesight.

"In this case, thank you uncle, my brother is very injured and needs to be treated quickly, today's kindness, I will definitely come to the door to thank you in the future. "Xu Feng is not pretentious, Luo Feng's appearance is really not optimistic, looking at the long queue of about dozens of meters, he really can't afford to delay.

"Where is it, the little brother is young and promising, and the old decay is just a convenient move, hurry up and go to the city, the injuries on the little brother's body can't be delayed!"

"Okay, old man cherishes!" said thank you, and helped Luo Feng towards the city gate.

Although it was only a short distance of half a mile, what I saw along the way were some poor people, looking at Macau's dress, eyes, and expressions, Xu Feng was really in a bad mood.

And these people also seemed to be numb, just quietly lined up in their long line. Occasionally, someone looked up at them, and quickly lowered their heads, as if terribly frightened.

This is a kind of ordinary life, Xu Feng didn't think much about doing anything, not to mention that he couldn't do anything himself, he came to the city gate smoothly along the road, and took off a money bag from Luo Feng's waist and threw it to the city gate guards.

And they are also willing to do such a favor.

Entering Huoyang City, Xu Feng directly found an inn, placed Luo Feng in his hand, and treated it with a very famous doctor, which could be regarded as reassuring Xu Feng, after all, Luo Feng's injury was really not light.

After everything was settled, Xu Feng walked out of the inn alone, and slowly admired the Huoyang City of Nuoda alone, along these streets, Xu Feng had a feeling that this Huoyang City was not so simple, and it seemed to give him a restrained atmosphere.

There are many things that belong to monks in the city, such as the Herb Hall and the Weapon Hall, and what surprised Xu Feng even more was that there was actually an auction house branch of the Xue family here, which made Xu Feng believe in his speculation even more.

However, speculation is only speculation, Xu Feng does not have any direct evidence to prove that this city is different and different. After a leisurely stroll, Xu Feng returned to the inn again, and looked at Luo Feng, who was still in a coma, but he was not worried about his life for the time being, after all, his injuries were too serious, if Xu Feng hadn't been inputting vitality into Xu Feng along the way, I am afraid that he would have been a corpse at this time.

Ignoring Luo Feng, Xu Feng sat cross-legged directly, trying to recover from his injuries, and fought against a monk in the Tribulation Period, almost killing him in Huangquan, this kind of life is not in his control The feeling is very unpleasant, Xu Feng urgently needs strength, needs the sublimation of strength.

.........

There is no doubt about the strength of Xu Feng's body and the speed of recovery, although it cannot be guaranteed that Xu Feng's injuries will be fully recovered in one night, but it is already well.

When he woke up, it was already three poles in the sun, and after glancing at Luo Feng who was still lying on the bed, Xu Feng sounded the old man who helped the two of them yesterday, and the little girl beside him, for a night, I don't know if they are still here.

It just so happens that his injuries are almost better, and he still has to do a good job of Luo Feng, and now he is fine, so he simply goes out to see them, and maybe he can help them a little.

Based on this idea, Xu Feng walked towards the city gate, he remembered that the old man vaguely said that they entered the city to bring the firewood that their family had worked so hard to get here to sell some money, and when the poor people did these things, they would usually be in a special market not far from the city gate.

While walking towards the destination, Xu Feng also hoped that he would be able to meet these two kind people at the beginning.

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After entering the city gate, there is a place on the right, which seems to have been specially carved out, and every day many people, or poor people, come here to seek a little livelihood, or come here with the firewood and vegetables that they have worked so hard to collect in their homes, or wait here for those people in the city to buy them and do some coolies.

It is true that there is too much unfairness here, however, in addition to this, the rest of Huoyang City is even more unfair, even if they know that it is unfair, they must come here, for the sake of their family's life, for their own life.

At this moment, too many people here are standing trembling on both sides, putting in front of them neatly and neatly arranged items that can be sold in their homes for others to choose from, and in the middle, there are often some gorgeously dressed people pacing back and forth, as if they are also considering whether they want to buy it.

And the old man who helped Xu Feng and the two that day was among them, and it seems that their "goods" were not bought in the first place, so they are stranded until today. The grandfather and grandson looked at the people coming and going around them very cautiously, for fear of offending others.

"Get out of the way!" a fierce shout interrupted the silence. At the far entrance, a group of conspicuous people walked into a table of people, led by a man, dressed in bright red clothes and holding a folding fan, feeling comfortable. After getting up, he was followed by six subordinates dressed in black, all of whom were strong and strong. At this time, there was no fear in the face of everyone, and a look of self-satisfaction.

However, in the face of such a domineering crowd, no one has any complaints, because they can't afford to offend this person.

"It turns out that Kun Shao is here, it's really an honor for me to wait," After the man appeared, a person in official uniform next to him suddenly hurriedly walked out, nodded and bowed, looking like he was going to be scared and scared.

"Young Master is in a good mood today, come here for a walk, you go down, nothing to do with you, in case there is anything we will look for you." "Although it is an official uniform, one of the young man's subordinates can give orders at will.

It can be seen that this young man's posture is definitely not simple.

"Yes, yes, Kun Shao, you go slowly!"

The young man didn't even look at this person, and walked directly into the market with a few subordinates, if it can be regarded as a market. Seeing this young man coming, all the people present were afraid, and even turned their faces away, as if this young man was the devil of the Nine Shadows Land.

"Young Master, did you find anything today?" Along the way, these people wantonly on these poor people, especially those girls. Because there are not only coolies who sell their bodies here, but also those who sell themselves to be maids.

"Well, um~~~" The young man looked at it intentionally or unintentionally, however, at a certain moment, he stopped, staring at a figure as if he saw some treasure, specifically the figure of a little girl.

"Hey, you, stand up!" Seeing the application of the young master of their own family, these subordinates knew what to do, kicked away the two piles of firewood placed in front of the two of them, and pointed at the old man and the little girl, who looked particularly fierce and skilled. "Our young master has taken a fancy to you, come with us!"

These people all came out with this teenager, and they all knew what the teenager's expression meant, not to mention that it was still so obvious now.

The two people who heard this sentence were suddenly struck by lightning, and the little girl was even more frightened and hid behind the old man, constantly trembling.

"My lord, two adults, I beg you, don't take Xiaozhu away, our grandfather and grandson depend on each other............" Hearing that these people were going to take away their granddaughter, the old man immediately knelt down and pleaded with tears in his eyes, however, there was still a distance around, and no one answered.

"Get away, I don't know how to lift!" The little guy seemed to have a particularly violent temper, and kicked directly at the old man's body, grabbed the small bamboo behind him, and was about to take it away.

From beginning to end, the boy was smug on his face, as if all this had nothing to do with him, and continued to walk forward. Now, he's in a good mood.

"Xiaozhu, Xiaozhu, you can't take Xiaozhu ......" The old man who was kicked to the ground desperately tried to catch these people, hoarse, trying to ask for a little help from the people around him, however, it backfired.

"Old thing, beat me, I'm responsible for killing me," the man who followed the young man thought that the next person suddenly stopped powdering milk, picked up a piece of wooden stick on the ground, and faced the old man is a mess.

"Grandpa, grandpa......" The old man is the body of the wind and candle, how can he withstand such a toss, plus several people are young and strong, and the corners of the mouth of the old man with three fists and two feet are like blood. It's hard to even move.

At this moment, not even one of the people present stood up to say a word. The viciousness of people's hearts, like this!