Chapter 155: Tofu Xishi

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"The Human Slaughter Village lacks resources, and people die every day. Therefore, in order to survive, they turn dead human flesh into minced meat."

The owner of the steamed bun shop was quite reluctant when he said this. If it wasn't forced by life, who would be willing to eat human flesh?

"Ugh! You are really a bunch of lunatics!"

When Yang Feng heard the boss of the bun shop admit it, he almost vomited because the little girl named Shuang'er just now ate so deliciously.

"Hehe! Big brother, ignore him, I will take you to a happy place."

After saying that, regardless of whether Yang Feng wanted to or not, he took Yang Feng's hand and ran towards the street.

The owner of the steamed bun shop left happily when he saw that the money for the steamed buns had been recovered.

On this street, people were coming and going, Shuang'er and Yang Feng were shuttled among the crowd.

"Where are Shuang'er going?"

"Tofu Xishi."

Yang Feng was stunned when Shuang'er uttered these words.

There must be some connotation to this tofu beauty.

really! Soon after, Yang Feng came to a mansion.

This is a three-story high pavilion. At first glance, it looks like a place for the upper class to have fun.

The plaque is carved with four large characters: Tofu Xishi.

"Isn't this a brothel in ancient times? How come it has such a name?"

In Yang Feng's impression, wasn't the ancient brothel called Yihongyuan or something like that?

This place is fresh and refined, called "Tofu Xishi".

"No, I'm not married yet! This can't be my first time... Also, I said, you girl, do you know where this place is?"

Yang Feng stopped Shuang'er at the door and asked.

"I know! Sister Long Xue said that I will come to live here after I turn fourteen. The sisters here really like me."

Shuang'er answered Yang Feng innocently.

For a moment, Yang Feng felt really distressed. It was unimaginable that the fate of a seven or eight-year-old girl had been arranged.

"Brother, don't you like it here? My sister here often says that this is a man's paradise."

"What do you know? Let's go shopping elsewhere, and you should try to come to this place as little as possible in the future."

Yang Feng took Shuang'er and was about to leave.

At this time, there was a "squeak" and the door opened, and a charming woman walked out.

"Hey! Xiaoshuang'er can help sister attract customers today. You are really promising. Come on, this is what sister gave you."

As he spoke, a bottle of milky white drink was handed to Shuang'er's hand.

"Sister is the best, then I'll leave it to you to take care of my big brother."

As he spoke, he pushed Yang Feng inside.

Then in a flash, he disappeared.

"I haven't seen this young master before. Do you want a pretty girl when you come here? Or do you want to eat tofu?"

Hearing her words, Yang Feng was already complaining in his heart. It is indeed the world of immortality. With this kind of gameplay, it seems that not only the technological progress of the city, but also the world of immortality is not static.

Can a brothel still do this kind of thing? Should it be "beautiful" or "tofu"? If possible, he and Yang Feng would want both. Only the children would make the choice, and the adults would want them all.

But Yang Feng was a man with a family, and Gu Qianqian's status as a wealthy woman in the city was enough to make him give up.

"Uh, girl, I, I don't want either!"

"Ha! I didn't expect that young master, this is my first time here, and he knows the rules very well! We are a Tofu Xishi, but this Linglong Street is famous for its nightclubs. That's great. You are a new customer, and it only costs thirty yuan. Stone, you can enjoy "Tofu" and "Xi Shi" together."

Yang Feng no longer wanted to stay. This romantic place was not suitable for him.

He did not forget what Pan Xuan told him before entering the village, and he won the title of Massacre of Ten Thousand People within two years.

"Girl, I have something urgent to do, let's just say goodbye."

Yang Feng casually found an excuse to run away. The woman looked at Yang Feng's leaving back and raised the corners of her mouth slightly. There was no man on this street that she couldn't taste.

"What a lousy place! Isn't it said to be a paradise for evil people? Why did I wander around for so long, and all I met were perverts."

Are you saying you can't choose a name that appeals to both refined and popular tastes?

After getting rid of that charming woman, Yang Feng planned to return home.

Continue to cultivate diligently, and strive to cultivate the golden elixir as soon as possible. Not to mention being disdainful of everything, in this massacre village, you can still protect yourself.

At a corner, I bumped into an extremely beautiful woman. Even the beauty of the country was not enough to describe her beauty.

The key point is that such a beauty was actually handcuffed and shackled, huddled in a corner begging.

The most detailed part, the bowl used for begging is still a golden bowl!

The bowl of pure gold was empty.

Passers-by seemed to take it as strange and no one paid any attention to it.

Only Yang Feng is here to wait and see!

"Hey! If you don't have money, don't watch it. If you watch it again, do you believe I will dig out your eyeballs?"

A ferocious man with a scar appeared out of thin air, holding a butcher's knife and standing horizontally.

"Well, I don't care about watching it!"

Yang Feng quickened his pace, not wanting to meddle in other people's business. The massacre of tens of thousands of people had not yet been revealed.

Yang Feng spat, and just as he was about to turn around and leave, he was suddenly blocked by two men in black.

"court death!"

A cold light flashed, the sword flashed, and the sword struck Yang Feng's head.

when!

Yang Feng raised the Broken Sword Lingsha above his head.

The swords collided, causing a burst of dazzling sparks.

"I'm worried that I can't finish the massacre of thousands of people, so I'll do it to you first!"

Yang Feng noticed the opponent's cultivation level immediately, but the foundation-building stage was perfect, so he raised his sword and dropped it.

Blood dripped, and the opponent's head flew up.

Blood was spread all over the ground.

"How brave! Kill my disciples from the Evil Gang. Where are the Slayer and the Evil Dragon?"

"exist!"

The ferocious man with the scar saw that he could not hold Yang Feng and even killed one of his men, so he immediately called for help.

The two men, codenamed: Slaughterer and Evil Dragon, were also covered in black clothes.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his cultivation was in the middle stage of the Bigu stage, the same as Yang Feng.

"exist!"

"exist!"

The two said in unison.

The butcher's arm was wrapped in black cloth with a different name. The palm wrapped in black cloth hit Yang Feng's chest.

The evil dragon, on the other hand, stood there, its mouth slightly open, and let out a strange low roar.

The sound waves spread and invaded Yang Feng's sea of ​​consciousness. If Yang Feng hadn't gone through soul-cleansing and soul-refining, and condensed the "Little Yuan Shen", that roar just now would have caused chaos in Yang Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

boom!

boom!

A palm fell hard on Yang Feng's chest.

A terrifying backlash came from the opponent's palm, and the black cloth wrapped in the palm shattered.

A dense white bone was revealed.

At the same time, he took dozens of steps back before barely regaining his balance.

Seeing this, the ferocious scarred man's eyes showed a look of horror.

"You, who are you?"

"Hunter!"

After saying that, Broken Sword Lingsha's sword intent suddenly surged.

"The sword cuts through the void!"

A sword flew across the air.

The big man's body was cut into two pieces.

"You, you killed, the young gang leader of our evil gang, you, you, prepare to face the wrath of our evil gang!"

"Haha! You two want to tip off the news, and I've raised this 'canary' for you."

Yang Feng directly thrust forward. The physical power of the eighth level of the Bone Tempering Realm, and the existence of the extremely high ceiling under the Golden Core Realm, were not blown out.

The iron fist made of gold was aimed at the back of the butcher's head, killing him instantly without even a chance to fight back.

As for the evil dragon, Yang Feng kept it for other purposes. He just knocked people unconscious and put them into the Qiankun bag.

"Here, girl, are you going to come with me? Or stay here?"

The other party looked at Yang Feng with evasive eyes, but kept silent.

"It's so beautiful, but it's a pity that she's mute, so be it! I'll let you come here tomorrow to beg, and I'll be one step closer to the goal of massacre."

"I, I'm not mute, they, they will kill you, you can't fight them."

The pitiful beauty spoke.

"Them? Are they a gang of villains?"

Yang Feng asked nonchalantly, "This is the only one in the world of immortality who dares to form a gang. In the city, if anyone dared to form a gang, they would have been destroyed by the anti-crime campaign."

"No, it's the Nine Streets Massacre!"

Yang Feng learned from Pan Xuan that in Rentu Village, killing a hundred people is called a hero, killing a thousand people is called a ghost hero, killing ten thousand people is called a human slaughter, killing a hundred thousand people is called a mass slaughter, and killing a million people is called a killing god.

As for the Human Massacre Village, Yang Feng learned from the owner of the Human Meat Buns that there were nine streets in total. "Nine Streets of Human Massacre" probably refers to the human massacre in the nine streets. Since they can get the title of human massacre, they will definitely kill more than Thousands of people.

"Little beauty, can you tell me why the Nine Streets massacre did this to you, and what is their purpose in doing this?"

Yang Feng is not a fool. He just killed three people from the Villain Gang. At most, he only provoked the massacre by the people in the Villain Street. What else could he do with the massacre by the people in the other eight streets?

The key problem still lies with the woman in front of him.

Beauty is a disaster, the ancients would not deceive me.

"I, ah! I have a headache, I, I can't remember..."

The woman had a look of pain on her face, which didn't look like she was pretending, and then she fainted.

"No way! I haven't done anything to you yet!"

With that said, Yang Feng put the other party into the Qiankun bag without any politeness, and returned to his residence with confident steps.

I picked up a beauty for nothing when I went out, what a pity! You can only look at it but not touch it.

When Yang Feng returned to his residence, he placed the woman on the stone bed where she usually meditated. He originally wanted to break the handcuffs and shackles on her body, but he didn't expect that the handcuffs and shackles were as hard as a broken sword. There was only a burst of sparks, but the handcuffs and shackles were intact.

At this time, Yang Feng didn't know that this was a rose with thorns, and the top management of Ninth Street was angry.

"Someone actually dares to cut off "Canary"?"

"Damn it! I'm only one step away from being able to cleanse my karma. It's all this kid's fault. I have to do it all over again. Here, someone! Go and bring this kid's head."

Linglong Street.

"Hahaha! What an interesting boy. When he first rejected 'Tofu Xishi', I thought he was not a womanizer, but I didn't expect that he would even dare to touch a thorny rose like 'canary'! I really don't know how to write the word "death"! Someone come!”



Rakshasa Street.

Jade Rakshasa, with plump figure and proud curves, stands tall in the wind.

"What an interesting boy, he actually dares to touch the 'canary'. He's so tired of living."



For a time, all the street bosses were furious and wanted to kill Yang Feng.

Linglong Street, a quiet place, in a small house.