Beiyun City has been a Jedi in the Demon Realm for a long time.
The city is filled with mourning.
There are hungry people and refugees everywhere.
In the dirty, smelly alleys, you can see hungry, emaciated men and half-dressed women.
The scene was actually a bit more tragic than the troubled times.
Walking through a desolate alley, I found myself in an inconspicuous secret room.
Fatty Zhuang, who had lost some weight, sighed and frowned.
"Damn it, this Beiyun City is a big place, and it is not very eye-catching among the cities in Nanyun Prefecture. How come it is such a big deal? The head of the Nanyue Sect's branch here is half crazy."
"There hasn't been a demon in Zhao for many years, but the demon happened to appear in Beiyun City."
"That's not the most important thing. Not only did you name the monster Chen Xuanyue, but now there's Lu Yuanzhou."
"You can push the martial arts of a third-rate martial arts school to the level of secret martial arts. What kind of perversion do you think this is?"
"In the long history of Zhao, there has never been such an awesome person."
"But this person is so powerful, and he is not a good person. He formed some kind of Bird Shi Jue Banner."
"If there were no Shijue Banner, how could I end up in this situation?"
At this point, he almost cried.
Obviously, after being kicked out of the black market by Shi Jueqi, his life was not good and he lived a very difficult life.
But the next moment, he looked at the thing in front of him and suddenly laughed again.
"Fortunately, this big treasure has not been lost. As long as the Shijue Banner is gone, I will be able to pick up my old business and make a comeback one day."
In front of him, there was a huge ball of snow-white flesh that looked like slime.
The meatball was actually as big as three fat men. It had no facial features, only a big mouth full of fangs. It lay on the ground, and its white flesh was slowly squirming like ocean waves.
Its flesh feels good to the touch, soft and plump, just like a woman's skin that can be broken by blows. It's easy to imagine when you touch it.
At this moment, coughing sounds suddenly started to sound intermittently.
It's a woman's voice.
"Lingmei!"
A flash of panic flashed in Fatty Zhuang's eyes, and he quickly ran to the best place in the room - a clean bed. He supported the pale and weak man, who had used all his strength to sit upright against the head of the bed. Pretty girl, face full of concern.
"You are still seriously injured, why are you still trying to sit up? Lie down a little longer, sleep a little longer, I have everything."
Looking at him, it is easy to think of a somewhat old-fashioned but very classic saying.
——I am ugly, but I am gentle.
As for the charming and seductive Lingmei in the past, she has become a sickly beauty with an air of anger that makes people feel pity for her.
"Zhuang Lang, how much food do we have?"
After Beiyun City became the Jedi in the Demon Realm, food became everyone's biggest problem.
Even those who unified Beiyun City's Lu Yuanzhou and Shijue Banners could only survive on the food looted from the entire Beiyun City and cook some rice porridge.
Fatty Zhuang looked at Ling Mei with a bright smile, and his breasts clapped loudly.
"Lingmei, you don't have to worry about these things. Food is of course no problem. The most important thing for you right now is to eat well, sleep well, and heal your injuries. I have everything."
Of course this is nonsense.
If food was really no problem for him, he wouldn't be driven out of the black market by Shi Jue Banner.
Lingmei's charming beautiful eyes were shining brightly.
She looked straight at Fatty Zhuang, as if she could see through Fatty Zhuang's heart.
"Mr. Zhuang, don't lie to me."
Fatty Zhuang looked embarrassed when he was found out, and he sighed heavily.
"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you, Sister Ling."
Lingmei smiled.
"Mr. Zhuang, you and I have known each other for so many years. How could you possibly hide anything from me? To be honest, how many days can the remaining food sustain us?"
Fatty Zhuang's eyes flickered, sadness and despair surged in his eyes.
"Lingmei, our remaining food is only enough to last for three days at most."
On weekdays, Da Zhao Qi and blood warriors need energy-filled food to maintain their Qi and blood and maintain peak condition at all times.
Nowadays, it is difficult for Beiyun City to eat enough to reach the sky. How to find food rich in energy to maintain Qi and blood?
After all, they were not barbaric immortal cultivators, and they did not have Bigu Pills.
This is why Lu Yuanzhou's Shijueqi raised his arms and called out, and he was able to respond to everything.
Qi and blood warriors, if they do not have enough food, will easily suffer from a loss of qi and blood if they are hungry for a long time.
Once Qi and blood are lost, it will be difficult for the mild case to enter the realm in the future, and for the severe case, it will even continue to fall.
In order to maintain their own Qi and blood and avoid reaching a state of loss, countless Qi and blood warriors gathered together and frantically plundered all possible food in Beiyun City.
Under the leadership of Lu Yuanzhou, they had a name - Shi Jue Banner.
Lingmei looked out the window with a distant gaze.
"Shao Wuyang is dead, and Lu Yuanzhou's Shi Jue Banner has never been able to find a way out. It seems like everyone will be buried here."
After finishing speaking, she looked at the ball of white meat not far behind Fatty Zhuang.
"It's a pity that we can't eat the meat from this thing for a long time. Otherwise, even if all the people in Beiyun City die, as long as the demon and the demon puppets don't come looking for it, we will all be safe."
Fatty Zhuang also sighed and looked back at the ball of white meat.
"Sister Ling, it's not like I haven't thought about exchanging that ball of white meat with Lu Yuanzhou for food and a way out. After all, no matter how precious this thing is, and how precious life is, Shi Jue Banner is just a group of jackals, and Lu Yuanzhou is not a fuel-efficient lamp. .”
"I'm afraid that if he really sees this thing, he just wants to take it for himself without paying any price."
"Compared to Lu Yuanzhou, I am even more willing to trust Chen Xuanyue. At least in the previous business, Chen Xuanyue was obviously a great master of backbone, but he still chose to deal fairly with us."
When this was mentioned, Lingmei nodded in agreement.
At this moment, a hearty voice resounded in the surrounding area, mixed with strong vigor and momentum like a rainbow.
"Brother Zhuang, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that you would become a lost dog and come here."
This voice was not unfamiliar to Fatty Zhuang and Ling Mei, but rather very familiar.
Chen Xuanyue!
The next moment, with energy as strong as the wind, he opened the door with a "bang", and the skylight came in. A thin young man in black clothes with dark hair and shawl appeared at the door. Bathed in the skylight, his features were picturesque, and he was very good-looking.
If it’s not Chen Xuanyue, who is it?
If Fatty Zhuang and Ling Mei were time travellers, they would definitely think of something at this time.
——Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here!
But immediately after, Fatty Zhuang remembered something, his face changed, he looked at Chen Xuanyue nervously and said tremblingly.
"Chen...Grandmaster Chen, I originally wanted to intervene in the affairs of Military Attaché Yun Yan, but unfortunately I was powerless. Even because of the thieves of Shi Jue Banner, Ling Mei has been injured like this."
After he finished speaking, he burst into tears, feeling aggrieved like a fat man weighing more than 2,000 pounds.
