"You, who are you?"
Canary looked at the unfamiliar surroundings and several pairs of eyes staring directly into hers.
"Tsk tsk! He is indeed the person that everyone in the Nine Streets is greedy for. Just by standing here, I feel like my body is inexplicably missing some karma."
People slaughtered people in the village, from children as young as three years old to old ladies as old as 180 years old, with human lives on their hands.
In the dark, cause and effect cycle, retribution is unpleasant!
These people are all more or less burdened by karma. We can't see it now, but it is very obvious in the cultivators. Every time they go through the thunder tribulation, God will be angry, and the thunder that falls will also be related to their cultivation. The realm does not match.
"I, I don't understand what you are talking about?"
"Canary"'s eyes evaded and her tone was a little surprised. She had just woken up and sensed a fight going on outside. It must have been the minions of the Nine Streets Massacre.
A long time ago, she was kidnapped by some blind people, but within half a day, she was "welcome" back.
No one dared to fight with the Nine Streets people. From the day she was born, her fate was controlled by these nine people.
In Rentu Village, no one dares to go against the will of those people.
"Hey! If you keep pretending you don't know anything, do you believe I will tear your face apart?"
Shuang'er said to scare her, while making gestures.
"You don't dare, because if you do this, you will have to bear the wrath of those nine people, and none of you are their opponent."
"Canary" seems to have grasped their lifeblood, so how many of them would not dare to do anything to her?
pity! She missed one person, Yang Feng!
Long Xue, as a seal master, had a distinguished status and did not want to cause trouble. Shuang'er, who was on the same team as Long Xue, surprisingly did not refute when he heard this.
"Hehe! Believe it or not, I will use you to warm my bed. Sooner or later, I will come to those nine people and visit them one by one. As for you, you are my trump card to become stronger."
Regarding how to practice and become stronger under the noses of those nine people, Yang Feng already had a plan. Since those people cared so much about this "canary", if Yang Feng was forced to panic by then, they would probably break up. .
"You, you, you have no idea how powerful they are. You, you are just digging your own grave."
Faced with Yang Feng's naked threat, "Canary" also showed a tough side.
"Sister Long Xue, is this beautiful woman really the ball of fire that fell into the village?"
"Haha! This Yang Feng is so full of energy that he probably won't be able to withstand the teasing of this fire."
"What a hellfire..."
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"Hey! Beauty, do you dare to make a bet with me?"
Hearing Yang Feng's words, Canary's eyes flashed with doubt. Could it be that this man was afraid?
"What do you want to bet on?"
Canary asked curiously.
"Within two years, I will definitely be superior to the Nine Street Human Massacre. At that time, you will not only tell me everything, but also leave the Human Massacre Village with me."
His intuition told him that this woman was not simple. If she could leave here, it would bring him unexpected benefits.
"Haha! Are you sure you want to bet?"
Within two years? In "Canary's" view, even if Yang was granted ten more years, he might not be able to reach the heights of the Nine Streets Human Massacre, let alone be superior to the Nine Streets Human Massacre.
As we all know, above the massacre of human beings, there is the massacre of ten thousand people. Those who obtain the massacre of ten thousand people can freely enter and exit the human massacre village without any restrictions.
There have only been two such talented people in the past hundred years. In Canary's view, the current Yang Feng cannot reach that level at all.
"certainly!"
"Okay, then I'll make this bet with you, but I'll say something ugly first. If I am taken away tomorrow, you will be the loser of the bet."
"Canary" doesn't want to make a bet with someone who can't even protect her. Such a bet is usually meaningless, because people who provoke the Nine Streets Massacre usually end badly.
"Unless I move my head, no matter how powerful they are, they can't even think about grabbing food from the tiger's mouth."
Become a golden elixir and form an elixir! After this battle, Yang Feng's cultivation bottleneck was loosened again. As long as he practiced closely for a period of time, he would be able to break through the Bigu period and form a golden elixir.
The purpose of his coming here is not only to obtain the title of Massacre, but also to form a golden elixir and complete the life-and-death battle in two and a half years.
"Well, since you are so confident, I won't say anything more?"
No matter how hard "Canary" tried, he still couldn't figure it out, but where did Yang Feng, who was in the middle of the Bigu stage, get his confidence.
Dare to compete with the Nine Streets massacre?
"Landlord, are there more rooms available? I want to rent another one."
What Yang Feng said before was just a joke. No matter how charming, enchanting and charming this "canary" was, Yang Feng wouldn't think twice about it.
"Uh! Do you want to rent another house?"
Long Xue thought, could this Yang Feng be the stupid son of a landlord, or was he really rich?
"Uh-huh"
Yang Feng nodded and indicated that this room belonged to him and he could not be allowed to live in the same room with the "Canary" alone.
"One hundred and eighty pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones, no two prices!"
Long Xue was not a fool. After confirming that Yang Feng really wanted to rent a house, he said with a smile.
"Give."
Without further ado, Yang Feng handed the purse containing one hundred and eighty middle-grade spiritual stones to Long Xue.
Check the number of spirit stones.
"Check-in information, hellfire!"
It is concise and to the point, as if this person has no background or power.
"Hellfire? Or desire｜fire?"
Yang Feng was stunned for a while after hearing this.
"Come with me, your room is very close to his."
Originally, Long Xue wanted to "match up" the two of them, but he didn't expect Yang Feng to be just a lip service, all talk without practice, just a fake show.
"What? Are you excited? Or do you regret it? I tell you, Hell Fire is more likely to make men feel like they are in a state of ecstasy than Miss Xi Shi."
These two children are so speechless that they don't even know who taught a seven or eight-year-old girl? Or what kind of environmental influence is needed.
"Ahem! Xiao Shuang'er, didn't I ask Xi Shi to teach you piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? Why does she teach you all these things?"
Even Long Xue couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard this.
"Sister Long Xue, these things were not taught to me by Sister Xi Shi. I learned them all from books. Look! If you don't believe me, just look at it."
Xiao Shuang'er, afraid that the other party wouldn't believe it, took out a blue book from his body.
There are several big words written on it: "There are skills in controlling a house."
"hiss!"
Not only Long Xue, but also Hell Fire looked at Shuang'er in surprise.
Yang Feng smiled and took the book from Shuang'er's hands, and then hid it without leaving a trace.
"Ahem! Shuang'er, you are still young and cannot read these books that are not suitable for children. How about this? Brother Yang can help you put them away first?"
Yang Feng asked without blushing or heart beating.
"Uh, Shuang'er wants a new book, will Brother Yang buy it for Shuang'er too?"
Xiao Shuang'er blinked and looked at Yang Feng expectantly.
As for the two girls, Long Xue and Yu Huo, they secretly despised Yang Feng in their hearts.
"good."
Yang Feng agreed simply and neatly.
"Then let's go."
After saying that, Shuang'er jumped up and pulled Yang Feng out of the room.
Walk towards the street.
It is said that the customs are different in ten miles.
People slaughtered the village, but also the unique culture of the village was slaughtered. However, if the culture is to be passed on, books are naturally indispensable.
Yang Feng will stay here for a long time. In order to deceive others, he deliberately changed his appearance.
"Brother, do you know the art of disguise? It's so amazing! Can you teach Shuang'er?"
When she said this, Shuang'er was obviously blushing because she also felt a little greedy.
Sister Xi Shi once told her that a mature woman should not ask for anything from a man without giving anything in return.
"sure!"
The art of disguise was taught to Yang Feng by Professor Canxian, but it must be used in conjunction with the concealment method to be effective.
However, Yang Feng only taught the art of disguise and did not teach the concealment method, so he could not be considered as leaking the secret to others.
"Big brother, that's great."
Bah!
He kissed Yang Feng on the face.
"Brother, this is Shuang'er's first kiss. Sister Xishi said that if a man and a woman kiss or not, they will get married. When Shuang'er grows up, you must marry Shuang'er!"
Shuang'er put his hands on his hips and had a serious expression that didn't seem to be fake. However, Yang Feng just thought it was a child's talk and smiled without saying a word.
"Brother, if you don't say anything, Shuang'er will treat you as if you have agreed."
"Shuang'er, there are many men who are better than big brother in the world. How many men have you met now? Maybe when you grow up, when you meet a man you like, you will forget about big brother."
Yang Feng only thought Shuang'er was joking. He, Yang Feng, had too much to bear and didn't want a little girl to worry about him anymore.
In fact, he now feels that what Pan Xuan warned him when he first entered Rentu Village is not necessarily true. Although the world here is full of people eating people, he has been here for almost five days and he has not seen any bloody struggles.
It seemed like everything was so quiet and peaceful.
The Shuang'er in front of him was so innocent, not as chaotic as Pan Xuan said.
"Brother, let's hook up, Shuang'er won't lie to others."
Shuang'er took the initiative to hook Yang Feng's little finger, and then said with a serious expression.
"Hang yourself with a hook and don't change for a hundred years!"
After pulling the hook, Shuang'er took Yang Feng's big hand and walked to a relatively remote bookstore.
This is a century-old store, and whether it's the plaque or anything else, it looks very old.
The door of the bookstore is closed, leaving only one window.
In front of the window, there was an old man sitting.
He had a mustache and an old face, but his eyes that should have been cloudy were bright and sparkling with a strange light.
"Xiao Shuang'er, are you here to buy a book? What about the content of "The Art of Controlling the House" that I recommended last time? Is it wonderful?"
"Okay, old guy, give me a bunch of this type of book! But I still have to say something to you. Shuang'er is still a little girl. How can you read such a filthy book to her?"
The old man selling books at the window was confused for a long time after hearing Yang Feng's words.
What is a book of filth? This is clearly the book of sages!
Pay attention to the harmony of yin and yang, the harmony of water and milk! This is a sage's book that contains life. Why did it turn into filth when it was poured into the mouth of this pretty boy?
