When Chu Feng came to the Zhao Family Bank, he deliberately hid his aura, and the people at the Zhao Family Bank also received him warmly. However, when Chu Feng asked where the fallen bamboo forest was, the person who received Chu Feng
However, Chu Feng was asked to wait in the living room for a while.
Soon, the housekeeper appeared again, but this time, there was a young man in front of him.
This man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, fair skin, and looks like a pretty boy. He is also very well-dressed. Judging from his appearance, he should be less than thirty years old, and he is also a martial artist with a first-level cultivation of Tianwu.
"I'm the young owner of the Zhao family bank, Zhao Shaoqiu. I wonder what your surname is for this brother?" the young man approached and said with a smile.
"This is Chu Feng." Chu Feng also responded with a polite smile.
"It turns out to be Brother Chu Feng. I heard that Brother Chu Feng wants to go to the Fallen Leaf Bamboo Forest?" Zhao Shaoqiu asked.
"Exactly." Chu Feng nodded.
"Dead Leaf Bamboo Forest, I don't know this place, but I know a person who is familiar with all parts of the world, and even the entire Holy Land of Martial Arts. There is no place he doesn't know. If Brother Chu Feng is willing, I can take you to know him.
Look at this person." Zhao Shaoqiu said.
"Oh? The Holy Land of Martial Arts is so big, there are people who know all over the world. The young village master knows this person, he is really capable. I wonder where he came from?" Chu Feng smiled lightly and was not in a hurry.
Instead of starting, he sat down.
Chu Feng had read countless people, and he could tell at a glance that the young village owner named Zhao Shaoqiu was not a good guy. He was probably trying to set a trap for Chu Feng, so Chu Feng wanted to observe him and test whether what he said was true or false.
If it's true, that's it. If it's false, he must pay the price, because what Chu Feng dislikes the most is deception.
"Hey, brother Chu Feng, he is also a martial artist. I wonder where he is now?" Zhao Shaoqiu asked without answering.
"He is indeed a martial artist, but his cultivation is so shallow that it is not worth mentioning." Chu Feng said with a faint smile.
"That's true. If I'm not wrong, your cultivation level is only at the Xuanwu realm at best, but you should have something hidden on your body, so I can't see through your cultivation level." Zhao Shaoqiu said with a strange smile.
"Young Master, are you looking for money?" Chu Feng was still smiling, but his smile was very calm.
"Sigh, what are you talking about, brother Chu Feng? Although my Zhao family bank is not a famous family, it is still a top martial arts master in Jinhua City. It is just a treasure to hide my cultivation.
The Zhao family is not lacking.
"I just want you to know how amazing the person I know is. He is not an ordinary martial artist, but a strong martial artist." At this point, Zhao Shaoqiu glanced with a slight contempt.
Chu Feng said:
"King Wu, that is not a realm you can imagine. It is a realm that only those who have excellent martial arts qualifications, endure hardships, and have all the opportunities can enter."
"Brother Chu Feng, it's not that I look down on you. In the land where you once lived, you haven't even seen King Wu, right?"
"Haha..." Regarding Zhao Shaoqiu's words, Chu Feng did not refute, but shrugged and smiled. Only Chu Feng understood the meaning.
Zhao Shaoqiu obviously couldn't understand Chu Feng's meaning, so he became even more interested, just like a city man treating a country bumpkin. He looked at Chu Feng and said: "Our Jinhua City has a long history, but there are also countless martial kings who have produced it.
He is the last Martial King to come out of our Jinhua City, because after him, there has never been another Martial King in our Jinhua City."
"Although King Wu is strong, he doesn't necessarily understand the Holy Land of Martial Arts, right?" Chu Feng questioned.
"Alas, you are on to the point. King Wu is very strong, but not all King Wu can understand all the regions of the Holy Land of Martialism. After all, the Holy Land of Martial Arts is too big. Even if you have walked through the places, can you remember them?
It’s all the same problem.”
"But the King of Martial Arts I know is not an ordinary King of Martial Arts. His ambition is not to become a great martial artist. His ambition is to be a traveler. He practices hard and becomes King of Martial Arts in order to travel.
The Holy Land of All Martial Arts.”
"After more than a hundred years, he has visited almost all areas of the Holy Land of Martial Arts. Now we all call him the living map of the Holy Land of Martial Arts. As long as the place you mentioned actually exists and the name is correct,
Then he will definitely be able to guide you astray." Zhao Shaoqiu said proudly.
"Then I'll trouble you, Young Master, to lead the way." Chu Feng kept observing the changes in Zhao Shaoqiu's eyes to determine whether he was telling lies. But what Chu Feng didn't expect was that everything Zhao Shaoqiu said was actually true.
Yes, it seems that he really knows such a strange person.
"Hey, brother Chu Feng, how can there be a free lunch in the world?" Seeing that Chu Feng couldn't wait any longer, Zhao Shaoqiu grinned and actually opened his palms towards Chu Feng. He was asking for money.
"Young Master, didn't you say that the Zhao Family Bank provides free answers to questions? What do you mean by this?" Chu Feng asked pretending to be puzzled.
"Hey, Brother Chu Feng, the person I'm talking about is not from my Zhao family." Zhao Shaoqiu replied shamelessly.
"Okay, how much do you want?" Chu Feng asked.
"Ten Dzi beads, half a bead is missing, and it will not lead the way." Zhao Shaoqiu asked for the price.
"Wow!" But what he didn't expect was that Chu Feng took out ten Dzi beads and threw them directly into Zhao Shaoqiu's hands.
"This..." Looking at the ten Dzi Beads in his hand, Zhao Shaoqiu's pupils shrank suddenly, a look of surprise flashed past, and he looked at Chu Feng again, with a slightly weird expression.
"Young Master, I will give you what you should give. If you don't get what I want, you will bear the consequences." After throwing out ten Dzi beads, Chu Feng said with a calm smile.
"Haha, don't worry, don't worry, I promise to satisfy you, brother Chu Feng, come with me." After saying this, Zhao Shaoqiu grabbed Chu Feng with one hand, then used the technique of controlling the air, and flew into the air.
Soon, he arrived outside Jinhua City and stopped on a hill. There were several dilapidated houses there. There was a small courtyard surrounded by fences outside the houses. There were also some chickens raised in the small courtyard.
Goose.
"This is where the person you know lives?" Chu Feng was a little surprised, because he had already used his mental power to cover the small courtyard and conduct an investigation.
In this small courtyard, Chu Feng captured three auras. One was a little girl, about six or seven years old, and the other was a young woman whose cultivation was at the ninth level of Xuanwu. As for the third one, there was
The old man is very weak and has no cultivation.
"Hey, yes, I used to be very powerful, but now I'm very depressed." Zhao Shaoqiu said.
"How do you say this?" Chu Feng asked.
"While traveling somewhere, I offended someone I shouldn't have offended, and my cultivation was revoked." Zhao Shaoqiu chuckled, and then said: "Wait for me here first, but remember, never tell them,
I have collected your things, and if they ask, just say that I voluntarily helped you."