Chapter 217: Solving the Trouble in the Chaotic Zone (Part 3)
"My Lord, since you are already here, why don't you come down and solve the trouble here! I really can't hold on for many more days, wuwuwuwu"
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An old voice sounded from the darkness.
Immediately afterwards, there were a series of rustling sounds, and then "plop" and "plop" sounds as if something fell to the ground.
After a while, the old man walked out from the extremely dark crack.
The originally shiny body was now covered with black stuff. The gray pupils looked at the black liquid on the body with disdain and fear.
He curled his lips, quickly found a piece of lake water, took out the wine gourd from his waist, and dripped a drop of the liquid inside into the lake.
A circle of light radiated outward on the lake surface, and in an instant, the originally calm lake water was instantly full of life.
With a "splash", the old man jumped in, letting the lake water submerge him completely.
After a while, the old man floated up from the lake, and the black liquid on his body had disappeared completely.
After climbing onto the shore and using his spiritual power to dry his clothes, he made sure that nothing was left out, then turned around and left.
As for that lake?
With the drop of liquid that he had dropped in earlier, there was no need to worry about this area being eroded or contaminated by the darkness in the crack.
Although the liquid is precious, there is no need to take it back.
For the old man, the most important thing now is to find that adult and then find himself a more suitable body.
Light and shadow emanated from his body, and he soon disappeared from the spot.
…
During this period of time, Han Feng has been holding a kaleidoscope and walking in various areas of Chaos City, and his actions have attracted the attention of many people.
The person who pays the most attention to him is naturally the Red Scorpion woman who follows him all the time.
Little did he know that the tracking technology that the latter was so proud of was just like a child playing house in Han Feng's eyes.
Through the kaleidoscope, Han Feng had already begun to create chaos everywhere and filled in many of the rules of heaven and earth. After they replaced the broken rules, he would have to erase the rest one by one.
Otherwise, it will lead to another kind of chaos here.
Unexpectedly, the first person who came to his door was not the woman who followed him every day, but a hairy burly man.
“…”
Han Feng looked at the rising sun, then at the broken door handle, with a face full of speechlessness:
"My fellow Taoist, you came uninvited and broke my door handle. What do you mean by that?"
The latter took a deep breath and said in a muffled voice: "My fellow Taoist, our leader wants to see you, please follow me!"
"oh?"
Han Feng looked at the sturdy man, then side-glanced toward the door, and said with a half-smile: "If you want to take me away, I'm afraid you have to ask others for their consent?"
The latter was slightly stunned, frowned slightly and said:
"My friend, my mission is to invite you back to see our leader. I have no other intentions. I see that you are not as stupid as other newcomers. Do I have to teach you the rules of Chaos City before you are willing to follow me?"
The former shook his head, pointed to the door, and said:
“I suggest that you look back first, after all, you are not the first one to discover me.
Since we know that this is Chaos City, then the idea of striking first is naturally not feasible here. After all, isn't it just a matter of who has the bigger fist? ! ”
He stood up and walked slowly towards the door.
The sturdy man wanted to reach out to stop him, but he seemed to be imprisoned in place by an invisible and powerful force.
Walking out of the door that the strong man had torn down, Han Feng's clothes slowly changed.
The original black short-sleeved shirt turned into a white and green long-sleeved robe, his lazy hair was tied up, he wore a light blue silk ribbon on his head, and waved a colorful feather fan in his hand.
When he came down from the upstairs and looked around, no one dared to look him in the eye.
Han Feng chuckled, found an empty table and sat down, ordered a glass of milk, two eggs, a bowl of millet porridge and a scallion pancake.
During the waiting period, he clearly felt that most of the people around him were ready to make a move, and their eyes were vaguely fixed on him.
"Something? Wait until I finish eating."
Han Feng waved his fan and spoke calmly. In an instant, his voice seemed to be amplified countless times, covering the entire restaurant.
Everyone who heard his voice felt that their hearts, which had been hiding selfish thoughts, suddenly became calm and could no longer stir up any waves.
Breakfast was served quickly. Before eating, Han Feng took a quick look and saw that it had been drugged.
But what if there are drugs?
Han Feng calmly ate all of his breakfast.
Drugs and the like would have no effect at all.
After breakfast, Han Feng didn’t leave in a hurry. He waved to the owner of the place.
"Sir, I am the boss here. What can I do for you?"
Han Feng waved his fan and said, "Estimate how much these tables, chairs, flower pots, etc. on the first floor are worth in total? Tell me later and I'll book the whole place."
"ah?"
The boss was slightly stunned, as if he was used to it, and he started to quote:
"Each table here is thirty spirit stones, each chair is ten spirit stones, a total of twelve sets, there are ten potted plants, each worth ten spirit stones, and there are also windows, stairs, plates, bowls, chopsticks, etc. All these things on the first floor add up to about... more than six hundred spirit stones."
"Only worth 600 spirit stones?"
Han Feng raised his head in surprise and stared straight into the boss's eyes.
The latter still had a professional fake smile on his face, and nodded slowly: "It's a mid-grade spirit stone."
Han Feng nodded, his eyes twitching:
"No wonder your hotel is the most well-reviewed hotel in this chaotic city. Just considering that your furniture is so expensive, I'm afraid no one would dare to cause trouble here, right?"
The hotel owner nodded and said, "Sir, you are right! Since our hotel opened, no guest has dared to cause trouble here."
"Um,
Who is your boss? ”
Han Feng nodded and suddenly asked.
The former shook his head and made no attempt to answer.
Seeing this, Han Feng didn't want to make things difficult for the boss, so he waved his left hand and seven hundred medium-grade spirit stones appeared on the ground.
"There are a total of 700 middle-grade spirit stones on the ground. Keep them. I'll take care of the first floor."
ha?
The latter did not expect that Han Feng could actually afford these 700 mid-grade spirit stones. His expression kept changing, and after hesitating for a while, he said:
"Sir, please wait a moment. Booking the entire hotel has never happened before in our hotel. We need another person to discuss this with you."
Seeing Han Feng's increasingly gloomy face, the hotel owner knew something was wrong, but he still explained, "Sir, I'm really sorry, I..."
"You must be honest in everything you do," the voice rang out in a calm but bone-chilling voice, "I asked you to estimate the price, and you did. Now I want to book the entire place, but you're making excuses. Do you have any problem with me?"
As soon as the words fell, the entire first floor of the hotel suddenly exuded a strong murderous intent. The strong sense of oppression made the boss breathless and he looked at the man in front of him in horror.
"Here are the seven hundred spirit stones. Take them and leave quickly. Don't interfere with my work."
"Oh, yes, yes."
The boss gritted his teeth, imprinted Han Feng's face in his mind, packed up his spirit stones, quickly called the waiter to leave, and ran towards his employer.
After everyone who had nothing to do with him had left the first floor of the hotel, Han Feng finally spoke:
"It's only been a few days since you started following me, and you haven't been able to find out anything. Instead, wherever I go, there's a group of people following me, trying to get in my way.
Now I'm giving you a chance, why don't we talk frankly, what do you want to know? ”
The group of people in front of me, some are charming and seductive, some have scarred faces, some are femme fatales, some are full of yin energy, some are ghosts, and some are as short as a bean, like a baby.
Han Feng took a quick glance and thought that the people present should all be from the top five forces in Chaos City, including three killer organizations, an alchemy and weapon refining organization, and an academy.
There is no City Lord's Mansion here. The strength of an organization and its ranking on the list depends entirely on the strength of its fists. There will be a special list and people who write it.
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