Beneath the Upper City

No one knows when it began—

But the world was split in two.

Those in the Upper City live in the sunlight, on vast lands, warm and free.

Those in the Lower City survive in a cram...

Chapter 64 My Young Master

As he spoke, he patted the soul-suppressing device beside him.

"As for the strange person, she's too aggressive. We have to use equipment to suppress the spirit in her body."

"oh?"

Ning Fan looked at the Soul Suppression Device and asked, "Sell it?"

"This can't be sold!"

The middle-aged man shook his head like a rattle: "This is a tool for eating. I sell it to you. It will be difficult for me to make it again!"

"Fuck! What do you mean? What if the weirdo hurts my young master? You'll pay for it?"

Huizi cursed in time.

Even though the middle-aged man thought this lackey was a bit arrogant, he still didn't dare to be too presumptuous: "Brother, that's not what I meant, but generally speaking, after we ship the goods, how to deal with them afterwards depends on the buyer! How can there be after-sales service for this thing?"

But Huizi refused to give in.

"Okay, then we'll take him away! But let me make this clear first, if my young master gets a scratch on the road, it won't be just us who come looking for you!"

The middle-aged man trembled violently.

Huizi's words were so clear.

My son is injured, so I must be the one to come find him!

Su Wanjun!

"Master Su, I definitely can't sell this spirit-suppressing weapon! I spent a lot of effort to get it! Otherwise..."

The middle-aged man hesitated for a long time before he smiled and said, "I'll help you get to the Santong Cooperation Zone? It's free! Just consider it a friendship!"

In his opinion, the person in front of him was the son of Su Wanjun from the Sandong Cooperation Zone!

If I could make friends, even pick up some acquaintances along the way...

This road is wider!

That’s really not just a matter of tens of thousands of dollars!

At the same time, he can also prevent this little ancestor from encountering any danger on the road.

However, what he didn't notice was that when Qiao Fei heard these words, the blade of his Tang sword...

A cold light flashed.

"That's okay too."

Ning Fan nodded slightly, turned around and got into the car, raised the corner of his mouth at Qiao Fei, and squinted his eyes.