"Here I go, is this a porcelain bottle or an iron bottle?" The young man lamented in his heart that he had a knife.
Zhao Feng grabbed the long knife in the young man's hand and pulled it hard, and the long knife was broken directly.
"Wow!"
All the boys present exclaimed in surprise, and Guan Wen was even more surprised. He and Zhao Feng had known each other before they went to college.
Born into a military family, he learned military fighting skills from his uncle since he was a child, and he already had excellent skills at a young age.
Guan Wen has been practicing martial arts for many years, but he doesn't have that kind of toughness and bravery in him. Instead, he has a bit more elegance.
Zhao Feng and Guan Wen got acquainted because of a chance encounter between gangsters. Guan Wen thought Zhao Feng was the leader of the gangsters. Zhao Feng mistakenly mistook Guan Wen for a gentle scum. As a result, all the gangsters ran away and the two of them were still there.
The fight was so intense that if Guan Wen's second uncle hadn't come forward in the end, the two guys would probably have been imprisoned.
During that street fight, Zhao Feng was severely punished by Professor Kong, and Guan Wen was imprisoned in a military camp by his second uncle before he went to college. After that street fight, Zhao Feng and Guan Wen never got to know each other without fighting, and the two became
good friend.
"This kid's strength has increased so fast. I thought I had mastered the power of the White Tiger and could defeat this kid, but I didn't expect that we are still evenly matched!"
Guan Wen watched with cold eyes, watching Zhao Feng take out Maotai and Jian Nanchun, the good wines before the great change, but there were not many, only a few bottles. When the young people around Zhao Feng saw the wine, no one touched it. The monster tavern had brought
The psychological shadow it has given everyone is too great.
"Why, everyone doesn't dare to drink? It's okay, these high-alcohol wines can be kept as alcohol, at least they can be used in emergencies."
Zhao Feng said as he put away the wine on the counter, casually took out the knife he asked Xu Yanduo to buy yesterday, and handed it to the young man who had just broken the knife.
"Boss, thank you so much. My knife is just as it was before the great change!" The young man smiled sheepishly.
"In this troubled world, having weapons can save your life. From now on, we will fight side by side. Everyone will have enough to eat and drink tonight!"
Zhao Feng took out the food and drinks in the Tianwang Cave and let everyone eat and drink. Everyone was very happy to see the familiar food before the great change.
"Boss Feng, if I follow you, I will have a bright future. At least I can have a full stomach!" a young man shouted.
"You damn well know how to eat, leave some for me!" Another young man rushed over, and the two started fighting.
At this moment, the safety and warm atmosphere in the Monster Tavern allowed these once-frightened young people to return to the state before the great change. Everyone was happily eating, drinking, singing, and dancing clumsily.
Zhao Feng took Guan Wen and was about to go to the corner to the left of the door to discuss future matters. When he turned around, he saw Fogg setting up a stall in the corner to the right of the door, with various goods hanging on it.
Previously, Fogg held an auction here, like a one-dollar stall, with a lot of goods spread out, almost filling the hall of the Monster Tavern. All the high-quality goods were stored in her storage ring.
At that time, because most of the survivors had nothing of value, as for the soul crystal, except for Zhao Feng, no other survivor had heard of it. In the end, the auction was aborted and turned into a complete barter transaction.
At this moment, Fogg set up a one-meter-square stall. The stall looked like a grocery stall in a costume drama.
"Guan Wen, let's go and talk to Fogg. She may help us reach some kind of agreement with Qu Shuai, the Yellow Turban Army here!"
"Really, that would be great!" The gloom on Guan Wen's face dissipated a lot because of Zhao Feng's words.
"Guan Wen, you were in a bad mood before, was it because our team lost a lot of people?"
"Not exactly," Guan Wen sighed: "There is a guy named Xiong Ba here. It is said that he has taken refuge in the mysterious forces here. He took many of us away. Because of the unknown situation at that time, I did not take action against him.
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When Zhao Feng heard the name Xiongba, his eyes immediately burst into flames of war:
"Xiongba? Why did he have such a funny name? The name of the big villain in Fengyun? I hope he can live up to this domineering name and not be an idiot!"
Guan Wen secretly laughed in his heart. Zhao Feng liked to challenge masters from all over the world. Before the great change, Zhao Feng did not hesitate to take leave to go out in order to challenge others. He even participated in black boxing to improve his practical experience. He was an unruly master.
"You guys have itchy hands again. We'll talk about Xiongba later. Let's solve the territorial issue first. The Yellow Turban Army has blocked the road. We must either turn back or kill them."
"Since Fogg has a way, we'd better not use force. If we really use force, our chances of winning are not high!"
"Guan Wen, we definitely have a chance of winning, but now I think it might be a good idea to cooperate with the Yellow Turban Army."
Zhao Feng and Guan Wen found Fogg. Behind the small stall, Fogg was lying leisurely on a deck chair, very comfortable.
"Hello Fogg, we have something to ask you, can you help us?" Zhao Feng asked straight to the point.
"As for the Yellow Turban Army, I have already contacted you. Tomorrow dawn, the Qu Commander Ma Yuanyi here will meet you. As for whether you can reach an agreement with him, and what kind of agreement, it depends on your ability!"
"oh?"
Zhao Feng was playing with a gray-white bead in his hand. When Fogg saw it, he couldn't move his eyes away and stared at the bead.
"Tell us enough inside information, and this bead will be yours!"
As a traveling businessman, Fogg will not waste every opportunity to make money. Although she asks Zhao Feng for help, she will not help her in vain. Zhao Feng is familiar with this characteristic of hers and will not waste any nonsense and directly exchange sufficient benefits.
"Are you sure?" Fogg's eyes were full of greed.
"What is this thing? Xiaoxiao and I found several of them. Is this thing very valuable?" Zhao Feng thought, and suddenly glanced at the corner of Fogg's stall: "Selling appraisal scrolls, one piece for each low-grade soul crystal! A lot of them!
Purchase soul beast bones, furs, and fresh blood, and negotiate prices based on quality!"
There were many contents on this list of goods to be purchased and sold, but Zhao Feng was most interested in these two.
"The soul beast turns out to be like this. The materials on it are the raw materials for making identification scrolls. It seems that Fogg himself is the scroll manufacturer!"
Zhao Feng kept thinking in his mind and quickly made up his mind: "What on earth is this?"
"You definitely don't know," Fogg took the gray-white bead from Zhao Feng's hand and smiled proudly: "This is the egg of the best soul beast. I don't know what it will be. Although it can no longer hatch, it can
It is very rare to use as a medicinal or alchemical material!"
"The best soul beast!" Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows and took the thing back from Fogg: "Fogg, we don't tell lies in front of real people. I have a way to restore its vitality. What price can you offer?"