Chapter 14 Entering the city with a high profile, the undercurrent is surging
Soon, the soldiers began to inspect...
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It was just a routine matter. I opened the car door curtain to see if there were any prohibited items.
But Lin Feng noticed that when the squad leader of the city gate soldiers opened the door curtain, there seemed to be a lot of eyes looking towards the carriage. It was unclear whether they were curious or hostile, which made him frown slightly.
Suddenly, the team leader who opened the door curtain to inspect shivered and sucked in a breath of cold air: "Mr., Master...inside...inside..."
Lin Feng glanced at it and said: "Well, it's just the materials from a recently dead purple golden bat wing tiger. I didn't have time to process it. Why, is there any problem?"
"Si~~~~~" came a sound of gasping for air.
Everyone around them had shocked faces.
The just-dead purple-gold bat-winged tiger?!!
Well, that is a third-level and ninth-level monster. Many great fighting masters are still unable to kill the purple-gold bat-winged tiger alone. Is it possible... is it possible that the young man in front of me actually killed the purple-gold bat-winged tiger?
died?!!
For a moment, the eyes of the people around him were once again filled with even more incredible expressions, staring at Lin Feng as if they were looking at a huge prehistoric monster.
"No... no problem." The team leader said with a pale face and his legs were trembling a little.
The purple-gold bat-winged tiger still retains its power even after death.
That tiger skin is hanging inside.
Although the smell was a bit fishy, after cleaning it, Zhao Bingyan and others used spices to suppress it. Sitting in the carriage, they didn't feel the smell at all. The other things were sealed, but the smell did not leak out.
However, just by looking at the tiger skin, you knew it was fresh. No wonder the team leader made a fuss.
"Okay, let's check quickly." Lin Feng said calmly.
"Yes!!" The squad leader responded respectfully.
At this time, the city gate officer over there heard the commotion and ran over quickly, wanting to get close to Lin Feng. But Lin Feng ignored him.
In this way, after a short while, the city gate soldiers completed their inspection. The city gate officer, the team leader and others murmured for a while, and the team leader who made a fuss before came over. He was a little embarrassed, but he still said bravely: "
Young Master, you can enter the city. But..."
"But what?" Lin Feng asked.
The team leader said bravely: "The back of the sword-backed dragon you are pulling is too hard. I'm afraid... it will cause too much damage to the ground in the city."
"Oh, really?" Lin Feng said calmly.
"Yes...yes." The team leader couldn't see Lin Feng's happiness and anger, and suddenly he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.
Although he is a city defense soldier and performs public duties, it is natural and natural. But the other party seems to have the cultivation of a Dou Qi master at such a young age. It is not known which big family he comes from. If he is killed in anger, then the team leader
But even after death, there is nowhere to complain.
His Majesty the Empire has always been very relieved to see many big families and sects. They only show their favor and are not hostile. Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for him to offend a big family or a future person just for the sake of being a captain of a border city defense force.
A young talent with no bright future.
Therefore, it is normal for him to be afraid.
At this moment, Lin Feng saw Lin Feng's right hand grasping the pole and twisting it. With a pop, the steel pole was suddenly pulled out from the head of the sword-backed dragon, and a pile of blood and brains flowed out.
When the people around him saw it, they immediately took a breath of cold air and subconsciously stepped back a few steps.
The city guards were even more nervous. They didn't know whether to point their weapons forward or take a few steps back. The captain's face turned pale, his legs went weak, and he almost fell to the ground.
On the ground.
I saw Lin Feng smiled slightly, turned around, and asked loudly: "Selling the sword-backed dragon, the dead sword-backed dragon is sold cheaply, does anyone want it?!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present was suddenly startled.
Sword-backed dragon? That meat is not delicious.
Therefore, it looks big, but it has little value after death. Although its teeth and the hard shell and rough skin can do some good things, after all, this is just a beast of burden, not a monster, and those teeth
Things like sinews and bones are just of inferior quality.
What's more, that young man looks "ferocious". If the price is set too high, it will be bad. If the price is set low, he will suffer losses. Who dares to get close to him?
Just as everyone was thinking this, a middle-aged businessman suddenly rushed out from the side and said: "I bought it, I bought it, I'll give you two hundred gold coins!!"
Two hundred gold coins?!!
Everyone present couldn't help but widen their eyes.
One gold coin can buy sixty or seventy kilograms of fine meat, and hundreds of kilograms of common meat. Two hundred gold coins can buy nearly twenty thousand kilograms of common meat. A living beast of burden is easy to feed, so it is only three hundred kilograms.
The price of a gold coin.
The dead beast of burden, minus its skin, bones, flesh, internal organs, and other items, only weighed several thousand kilograms of meat. Adding the price of skin, bones, blood, teeth, brains, etc., the price of the beast was only one hundred and eighty gold coins. After all, this beast of burden was not
There is a big price gap between food and clothing.
What's more, now this beast of burden seems to have no use for its brains, and the price has dropped again.
That guy offered two hundred gold coins, isn’t it two hundred and fifty?!!
Then, he saw a middle-aged businessman with a charming smile on his face: "This Mr. Lin, this little man Lewisen, I am so lucky to meet you."
For a moment, the faces of everyone around him suddenly looked astonished.
This middle-aged businessman is trying to get close to someone who wants to lose his money. It's easy to win the favor of a promising young master by giving away twenty gold coins. Tsk, tsk, this deal was done well.
However, he only offered two hundred gold coins, and that guy was too stingy... If it was just a dead sword-backed dragon, it was certainly not worth two hundred gold coins, but with a sixteen or seventeen-year-old, it could kill the Purple Gold Bat Wing.
To gain Hu's favor from the young master, to get close to him, and to build a good relationship, the price of two hundred gold coins is really too low.
Lin Feng saw the expressions of the people around him, looked at the middle-aged businessman, and said with a half-smile: "Lewissen, is that it? Well, I remember you. You are very good. One hundred and eighty gold coins, this sword-backed dragon...
take it."
Lewison was stunned, not knowing whether Lin Feng was satisfied or dissatisfied.
Lin Feng suddenly waved the steel spear still stained with blood on his hand and thrust it into the lower part of the sword-backed dragon. With a strong pry, the sword-backed dragon suddenly turned over and turned into four with a bang.
Lying down with your feet on the ground.
Lin Feng said: "I will keep this sword-backed dragon here, you can handle it."
Lewison was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and hurriedly took out a bag of gold coins from his pocket and handed it over.
Lin Feng approached, weighed it, and put it away without counting.
Then, holding the cart behind him and the thin yellow horse, he walked all the way into the city.
His figure gradually disappeared into the city gate. But the people behind him were still stunned. After a while, there was a loud noise and a burst of noisy talk.
"It's amazing. You can easily turn the entire sword-backed dragon over without fighting spirit. It's amazing, it's amazing!!"
"Hmph, of course it's powerful. Otherwise, how could that young master just kill the purple-gold bat-winged tiger?"
Someone wondered: "Could someone be helping him?"
"Bah, you dare to say it in front of that young master? He is so young and has such a powerful cultivation level. What kind of status does that have? Will he lie? Be careful if it reaches the ears of that young master, he will make you look good."
So, the person who had just doubted was suddenly startled and said: "Yes, yes... I was confused and I said nonsense. Well, I was quick to speak and spoke without thinking. Brother, you have a lot, but
Please don’t spread what I just said.”
"Well, it's okay if you don't spread what you just said. Please treat me to a sip later..."
Such talk was noisy. But Lin Feng had already walked into the city.
At the same time, in a large mansion in Iron Thorn City...
The middle-aged man who was the culprit of the massacre at Morpheus' house that day was holding a birdcage in his hand and slowly teasing a beautiful firebird in the cage with a pipe, spraying it from time to time.
A puff of smoke made the little firebird chirp and jump with excitement.
Beside him was a handsome young man in his twenties, who looked somewhat similar to a middle-aged man.
Suddenly, a servant in Tsing Yi in his thirties hurried in: "Master."
After looking around for a moment, he whispered: "The target has entered the city."
The middle-aged man's face changed slightly: "Those idiots really failed? But it's okay, as long as the target comes in... Just like this beautiful bird, once it enters the cage, it can't think about it again.
Out...hehehe."
As he spoke, seeing the servant's hesitant expression, the middle-aged man asked, "Is there anything else?"
The servant nodded: "Master, there is only one big car entering the city. I don't know who is in the car, only the target is exposed. But in front of the car, there is an additional person of sixteen or seventeen years old, who must be at least a Dou Qi master.
young man."
"At the age of sixteen or seventeen, you have the cultivation level of a Dou Qi master?!" The middle-aged man's hands trembled and his eyes turned cold.
The servant nodded: "It's absolutely true. Because the young man was holding an upside-down sword-backed dragon and a cart with one hand, and walked all the way from a distance... Moreover, he didn't use his fighting spirit, and he didn't see anything on his body.
There is no vindictive light."
"Si~~~~Master, master...Young hero."
The middle-aged man admired, pondered for a moment, and said, "Please tell me the details."
So, the servant told in detail what he saw at the city gate.
The middle-aged man asked: "Can you recognize the son-in-law?"
The servant said he didn't recognize it.
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and murmured: "You have such a level of cultivation at the age of sixteen or seventeen. I don't know which big family or big sect carefully cultivated the younger generation. Maybe the other party also knows about the Dou Yuan Box."
The matter... is difficult to handle..."
He put down the birdcage in his hand and walked around for a moment. Suddenly his heart moved and he asked: "In that carriage, are there really only Zhao Bingyan and her personal bodyguards, and no one else?"
"No. I saw it with my own eyes and bribed the captain of the city gate guard. He said the same thing."
The middle-aged man frowned: "That's strange. He has the cultivation of a Dou Qi master at the age of sixteen or seventeen. Who is not a proud and arrogant person? How can he pull a cart for others? Even if he wants to use it to practice
, at most, they are only pulling the sword-backed dragon, it is impossible to bring the car with them and do such a demeaning act..."
"Sir, could it be that that boy is a monk from the wild world? Where did he get the inheritance from the senior masters and have such great strength?" said the handsome young man in his twenties.
The middle-aged man immediately snorted: "Shouyuan, don't read such third-rate fighter novels in the future. As a child of a noble family, you also know how hard it is to practice. If you are poor and don't practice martial arts, you don't have enough property. If you want to practice,
Don't even think about having powerful martial arts skills. The idea of being inherited by senior masters and suddenly becoming an unparalleled master is just nonsense in third-rate fighter novels."
The young man named Shouyuan looked dissatisfied, but still responded: "Yes."
The middle-aged man said calmly: "Don't be unconvinced. Even if you get the Dou Yuan Box, it's not easy to get the inheritance inside. What's more, without a strong enough cultivation, you think you can withstand the Dou Yuan Box.
The power? Huh, don’t even think about it? So, that kid’s background is by no means simple.”
The young man named Shouyuan did not say a word, but the unconvinced expression on his face dissipated a lot. He paused and asked, "Then, sir, what should we do now?"
The middle-aged man said calmly: "I don't know the relationship between the young man and the little girl Zhao Bingyan now. Maybe they were young people flirting, betting and joking. Young people nowadays... Huh, it's really getting more and more...
I don't know what it means anymore.
"However, one thing is certain. The young man named Lin Feng most likely does not know the details about the Dou Yuan Box. Otherwise, he would not be so ostentatious. If he is more ruthless, he might just
It's possible to kill those two little girls."
Having said this, he turned around and said: "So, prepare a gift now. I want to pay a visit to the branch of Zhao Family Trading Bank."
The handsome young man named "Shouyuan" responded respectfully: "Yes."
After a pause, the handsome young man named "Shouyuan" did not leave, but asked doubtfully: "Sir, I have a question: Why do you want to visit? Will that expose us? Why not...
"As he said that, he made a move of chopping down with his hand.
The middle-aged man snorted, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Damn it, don't you think more before you say something or ask a question? If you do this again, go back to your father and don't learn to do things from me."
After saying that, he hesitated for a moment, his expression softened, and then the middle-aged man explained: "It's not a good thing to offend those big families after all. You have to try not to offend them as much as possible. Moreover, they don't know the real Dou Yuan Box yet.
There is no need for us to be too secretive about the matter. Therefore, we have to be polite first and then attack to see if we can deceive the necklace and pendant. It only takes a short while.
"If you have the chance, maybe you can make friends with the future master named Lin Feng and find out his details. If things don't go well by then and it's really not possible, then... that won't matter.
Late."
Speaking of this, the murderous look in his eyes flashed away, and the ruthless look disappeared in an instant.