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Chapter 350 I also want to play one hand

When Wang Zheng walked through the residential area and walked to the commercial street in front, the flow of people passing by began to increase.

Countless awakened people wearing swords and leather armor were shuttled through them.

After just walking a few steps forward, Wang Zheng saw the store with the signature of the Li family in Lincheng.

Wang Zheng smiled slightly in his heart, but he didn't expect that he was quite destined to be destined to be. He thought in his heart that he didn't know if Mr. Li had returned to Lincheng.

At the junction of the military and commercial districts, an adventurer association that is larger than Spring City stands here.

There were crowds of people in the huge square, and countless stalls were set up here.

Adventurers and stall owners kept bargaining, and the noisy and lively atmosphere filled the streets with the noisy and lively atmosphere, which made Wang Zheng feel the feeling of playing large-scale RPG online games.

To be honest, this place is not actually a city, it can only be regarded as a large base based on the battlefield.

Chu Tianxing did not stay here for too long, and directly passed through the lively market.

But Wang Zheng looked around and looked very novel, but there was nothing on these stalls that could make him feel moved.

He originally wanted to go to the Adventurers Association for a walk, but Chu Tianxing glared at him and then he held it straight away.

‘Forget it, don’t be angry, don’t be angry, there will be opportunities in the future, so I will come and take a walk by myself.’

Wang Zheng followed Chu Tianxing well and followed Chu Tianxing very well, not caring too much about the gazes these stall owners cast.

However, although these awakened stall owners stared at Wang Zheng and the others curiously, they saw that the two of them did not stop, and no one was ungrateful to go up to start a business.

It’s normal for people to look down on the things on their stalls.

If only Wang Zheng was the only one, they might go up and try it to see if they could kill this young sucker.

However, when they saw Chu Tianxing leading the way in front, they naturally had to give up this tempting idea.

I didn't say anything else, just looking at the old man's full of spiritual energy, he was at least a B-level master. These people who set up stalls in the square were all the lowest-level awakened people, so how dare they touch their eyebrows?

The truly powerful adventurers are guests of the major chambers of commerce, even military regions and adventurers associations, so where do you need to set up stalls in the square?

Most of them are speculative, low-primary gangsters who buy low and sell high.

Looking at the old and the young, they were dressed neatly and casually, and looking at the dusty awakened people, it seemed very inconsistent.

This is obvious because the elders in the family brought their children out to practice.

I just don’t know why they chose Tengchong, a place where birds don’t poop.

Except for medicinal materials and some rare plants, the rest of the ecological environment here can only be said to be a mess.

At this time, many people were already staring at Wang Zheng's fair skin and laughing at him secretly, just waiting to watch the show.

Because of the harsh natural environment here, it is rare for outsiders to come here to make a living. Everyone is basically old-fashioned. Once a newcomer comes, they will naturally wait to see the other party’s good show.

Some people have even started to be the banker, guessing that the eldest young master will not be able to bear it until the day he persists.

"Looking at this boy's white and tender appearance, I bet he won't last day."

"Three days? You look down on this little guy too much. There are so many mosquitoes, I think he has to run away the next day in tears."

"I don't have the ability to come here? I'll bet for seven days!"

...

Wang Zheng's high perception naturally captured these sarcastic messages in this noisy environment.

He paused and greeted Chu Tianxing.

"Principal, wait for me and come back soon."

Seeing Chu Tianxing stopping, Wang Zheng was also happy and quickly walked to the crowd of people sitting in the bank.

And these idle men, seeing the protagonist who was joking, came, and immediately pretended to cough. After a while, the only man who was in the banker was left.

The man was dark-skinned and thick-legged, wearing a fancy vest, with his chest exposed, and a circle of ornaments made of bones from strange beasts on his head and chest.

There was also a shiny scimitar inserted between his waist, without even a scabbard, which looked very tough and obviously a good knife.

Seeing Wang Zheng staring at him all the time, the big man was not afraid at all. He spoke in Mandarin with a strong dialect flavor.

"What are you looking at?"

Wang Zheng replied with a smile: "I don't know what I call this big brother. I also want to play with it. I don't know how to calculate the odds!"

The fierce man was stunned by Wang Zheng's question, and he was stunned for a long time before muttering:

"Just call me Deng Darong. The old rules are to insist on 1.2 for 3 days, 1.5 for 5 days, and 2 for 7 days."

When he heard the conversation between Wang Zheng and Deng Darong, the crowd scattered around him laughed and looked like he was watching the fun.

Looking at the playful expressions in the eyes of these people, my eyes began to be entertained.
Chapter completed!
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