"I really didn't expect that three years ago I thought you were dead. Where are you doing now? You are wearing so clean. Look at your little face, you are being kept by a rich woman?"

While talking, he reached out to Xu Zhifeng.

Xu Zhifeng kept moving sideways, but did not speak.

Qi Ran grabbed his hand again, "Anyway, you have a rich woman now, so give me this outfit?"

He seemed to be asking, but in fact he wanted to arrest Xu Zhifeng.

Although Xu Zhifeng is already a Xuanshi, his body shape has not changed much from the past.

Qi Ran looks a little malnourished, but the skeleton is there after all.

Xu Zhifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, but he was filled with emotion.

The separation between the wall of Wenxing Town is like a chasm for the lower-level figures and is insurmountable.

Qi Ran, who lives the humblest, is so closed to the news.

Perhaps, he has been on this old street for his long life.

Eat in the streets and alleys, sleep in the eaves and bridge holes.

Sad, pitiful, ridiculous, hateful.

In the field of the Wanderer, this is indeed his territory.

Xu Zhifeng's predecessor was accidentally given a piece of black steamed bun on this street, and he almost beaten to death.

The predecessor was unconscious for three days, then he dragged his broken leg and crawled for seven hours in the pouring rain. He walked through the streets and alleys to the west and climbed into the clinic before he could barely survive.

Xu Zhifeng didn't care about these predecessors, but now he was forced to recall them by Qi Ran.

Qi Ran's eyes and ears have never been put into the world outside this street.

He didn't even have the qualifications to hear what the dishes in Wanyue Tower looked like, let alone the personnel management in Wanyue Tower.

Xu Zhifeng knew most of the people in Wenxing Town, and half of the people in the town knew Manager Xu Da, but this did not include Qi Ran, and no one would tell him that there was a manager named Xu Zhifeng in Wanyue Tower.

He didn't know how majestic the former Manager Xu was?

Not to mention Xu Zhifeng's current scenery at Wenxing Academy.

He knew nothing, and Xu Zhifeng in his mind was still stuck in the impression he had taken away by himself in the past, so he was unscrupulous.

Xu Zhifeng suddenly laughed.

Since you are living so hard, I wish you no longer be a human being in the next life.

The gun starts.

The sharpness comes out.

A sharp blade penetrates the throat.

Blood is flying all over the sky.

Just want to settle an obsession for the previous life and give memorial to your forgotten past.

die!

The gun is collected.

The man fell.

Smack sex!

With Qi Ran covering his throat and staring at his back, he fell down with dense applause on the other side of the street.

Xu Zhifeng turned around, but saw Hu Yuanlang walking around surrounded by the crowd.

He said loudly: "Mr. Xu's shot is straightforward and neat, like an antelope hanging its horns, beautiful."

Hadn't seen him for a day, there were three additional scars on Hu Yuanlang's face.

The scar was rolling up blood and flesh, and he didn't bandage it, but sprinkled powdered medicine on it, leaving it exposed, which seemed a bit hideous and terrifying.

But his biggest change was not his appearance.

These scars look terrible, but for Xuanshi, it only takes one or two days to heal.

Hu Yuanlang's momentum is different from yesterday, and it gives people a more oppressive feeling.

Others may not be able to see it, but Xu Zhifeng can detect it.

People are in their positions and cultivate their energy.

Hu Yuanlang used to be just one of several relatively strong underground forces in the town and was not a big shot. Even though he was hiding the strength of the D-level intermediate level, he was inevitably a little restrained when contacting people outside.

Now that he finally gained power, although he still had to rely on the breath of Zhenling Mansion and Ding Family, he was at least the fifth largest force in the town and could be called the Hidden Emperor.

His status changed, and after hiding for a long time, he finally revealed his real power. His momentum was invisibly rising and his sharpness was revealed.

Xu Zhifeng smiled, "Boss Hu is too good. He is just a small trick and dare not be proud of Boss Hu."

When Hu Yuanlang walked closer, he waved his hands to his subordinates and ordered, "Cleaning up, everyone else clears the market, and idle people are not allowed to approach, so don't ruin Mr. Xu's elegant pleasure."

"yes!"

"Abide by the order!"

"Okay boss!"

The followers acted quickly and were extremely efficient.

The subordinates who answered the order did not use uniform words.

Obviously, some of them were not Hu Yuanlang's subordinates before last night, and may even belong to those forces that were destroyed.

But overnight, they changed their masters, but there was no discomfort.

The truth that success is the king and defeated the enemy is fully reflected.

"Mr. Xu came to Dongcheng, probably to buy some things, right?"

Hu Yuanlang said actively.

Xu Zhifeng nodded, "Yes."

"It's just right. Now I am thankful that my brothers are looking down upon. It's the person who is the person in Dongchengfang City. Why don't I be a guide for Mr. Xu? Is it not easy for you to be an uneasy businessman to ruin your interest?"

"Then it's a labor."

"Don't dare to take it, don't dare to take it."

With Hu Yuanlang leading the way, Xu Zhifeng's efficiency in visiting stores was indeed much faster.

When you enter the store, you will directly find the company’s purchase order, or ask you directly what rare materials are there in this store, or D-grade potions, or finished liquid.

Hu Yuanlang is the leader and really does the lowly job of a shopping guide, and has a great conversation with Xu Zhifeng.

After walking until noon, Xu Zhifeng's gains can only be said to be unsatisfactory.

He bought three E-class rare medicinal materials, namely the dark wolf hair, the red bell yellow and the witch horse bone marrow.

These are the core medicinal materials for refining various E-level primitive liquids, which are not particularly valuable, but they just happen to be in Xu Zhifeng's spore clone information database.

Based on the principle of killing mistakes but not letting go, he accepted them all.

The only thing that was a little unhappy was to accompany Hu Yuanlang. He could only buy a whole gram every time he bought something, but failed to buy only one milligram at the ideal minimum price.

It’s not that he can’t hold his face down, but that he doesn’t want to expose too much to Hu Yuen Long.

Now I have bought one gram. If I take out the components related to this material, it will not be too shocking and inspiring.

Of course, if he was in another place and no one knew his own place to buy things, he would not have such concerns.

"Will Mr. Xu be free at noon? I will arrange a seat at Wanyue Tower. Can Mr. Xu enjoy his face?"

Seeing that Xu Zhifeng had bought the goods and was about to leave, Hu Yuanlang opened his invitation.

Xu Zhifeng knew his purpose and said without hesitation: "Thank you, Boss Hu, for your kindness, but I'm going to go back to the college at noon, so I appreciate it."

Seeing that he couldn't talk while hiding, Hu Yuanlang simply said openly: "To be honest, I hope Mr. Xu will be an intermediary and make a bridge for me to get to know the new general manager of Wanyuelou. My old Hu family has a reputation. In the past year, my supply of Wanyuelou has never been a good one. There is no such situation as not being able to arrive in time."

Xu Zhifeng nodded in agreement, "I can testify to this. But I am no longer from Wanyuelou, and I really can't help it."

Hu Yuanlang's smile on his face froze slightly, "Mr. Xu is joking. You have a great relationship with Uncle Gong. Now you have to sell you three points in the Wanyue Tower. As long as you are willing to recommend it, how can you not be able to do business?"

"Haha, I don't have that much face."
Chapter completed!