Passerby A rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, smart man, tell me now, what should we do?"
Meng Qingxiao thought for a moment and said, "You shouldn't have killed that Ermao just now. We should take him to their base and drain him out of the cauldron."
Passerby A's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "You mean we leave these 84 people alone?"
"Um."
Passerby A clapped his hands and shouted: "Good idea, then we will go directly to their station!"
"We don't know where they are based."
"Didn't you notice where those 84 people came from?"
"No, I noticed them suddenly."
"Then ask, you can come up with such brilliant ideas, but you can't think of such a small idea?"
"Hahahaha, I will rely on you for small ideas from now on, and I will rely on me for big ideas." Meng Qingxiao waved his hand and said with a smile, "Let's go, I found a market. There are many people there. Let's go there and ask."
This is a very simple market, with dilapidated streets, dilapidated buildings, and messy street stalls. In some places, the road is blocked, and it can only accommodate one person.
There are also a wide variety of things sold in the market. There are many things that Meng Qingxiao doesn't recognize at all, and only a few of them can be used by him based on their appearance.
The two of them jogged all the way to the market. At this time, the Xiaoyao Gang had also reached their original killing place. With the market street as the base, their movement trajectory could just draw a triangle with a 45-degree angle.
Meng Qingxiao tugged at the corner of passerby A's clothes and asked softly: "How are things sold here? Do you have the money here?"
Passerby A shook his head, "No, I haven't been here either, but I heard it seems like there's no need for money, it's all bartering."
Meng Qingxiao saw a dagger on a stall. He remembered that he originally had two daggers, but he didn't know who took them away. He felt very regretful. His two daggers were very useful.
Meng Qingxiao picked up the dagger and asked the seller, "How to sell this?"
The seller was a middle-aged man who looked like an Earthling. This was why Meng Qingxiao chose to ask him. He was wearing a black robe, his feet were bare, and his feet were pitch black. He said without raising his head: "Xingxiao." Two taels of sand, or something of equal value."
"Boss, I want to ask you something. How can I get to the Xiaoyao Gang station?"
It was only then that the seller raised his head and glanced at Meng Qingxiao's clothes, and said with an angry expression: "You are wearing Xiaoyaobang's clothes, but you asked me where the Xiaoyao Gang is, do you want to amuse me?"
Meng Qingxiao looked down at himself and murmured in a low voice: "So these are the Xiaoyao Gang's clothes? They also have exclusive clothes."
When the seller heard this, he couldn't help but asked in slight shock: "Where did you get these clothes?"
Meng Qingxiao answered honestly: "Someone in their gang provoked me. I killed him and ripped it off from the dead."
"Sure!" The seller gave a thumbs up, "So not only did you kill their people, but you also want to come to them?"
Meng Qingxiao bared his teeth and smiled: "That's right."
"Good boy, it's not like a dragon can't cross the river. I didn't expect you to be so heroic at such a young age. You dare to attack Xiaoyao. I won't sell anything anymore. I'll take you there."
This seller is also a person who doesn't take things too seriously when it comes to watching the excitement. When he heard that there was excitement to be seen, he didn't even do business. He gathered the things on the ground and put them into a basket made of unknown material, and then carried it on his back. Carrying it, he waved his big hand and said: "Let's go, I will take you there."
The seller's voice was so loud that everyone nearby heard it. Seeing this, they packed up their things and followed him.
Meng Qingxiao tilted his head slightly, looked behind him with the corner of his eyes, and thought to himself: "My dear, what's wrong with the people here?"
He forced himself to calm down and asked the seller in a low voice: "Brother, you don't have a grudge against the Xiaoyao Gang, do you?"
"Hey, no grudges, I just don't like them." The seller chuckled.
The Xiaoyao Gang's station is quite far away from here. They actually walked more than ten kilometers, and the number of people following them not only did not decrease, but also expanded more and more. Now there are hundreds of people following them.
This place was indeed different from the place of exile. Meng Qingxiao actually saw several restaurants. He couldn't understand the words on the signs, but there were diners inside. When he saw those diners feasting, Meng Qingxiao couldn't help but feel his index finger grow. Even if I move, my stomach is growling.
Meng Qingxiao immediately stopped and said to a passerby, "I'm hungry."
Passerby A said expressionlessly: "I have no money."
Meng Qingxiao turned to look at the vendor: "Brother, do you have money?"
The seller looked at Meng Qingxiao with a strange look on his face. He said to himself that this young man was really stupid, but Meng Qingxiao's behavior was just to his liking, so he smiled and said: "Okay, this I’ll treat you to a meal, if you win, this will be your celebration feast, if you lose, this will be your last supper.”
Meng Qingxiao put his hands on his hips and laughed arrogantly: "Don't worry, I'll treat you to the celebration banquet. I will definitely win."
Without hesitation, he walked into a restaurant and shouted: "Boss, bring me your ready-made and delicious food. I'm in a hurry to eat it."
He walked into the restaurant regardless, with more than 100 people behind him, and these people couldn't help but feel angry.
This is actually what Meng Qingxiao wants. He feels that these people are really idle, and he just wants to use this method to make them all angry. If they have the patience to wait for him to finish their meal, then he will be nothing. Enough to say.
The restaurant owner happily entertained Meng Qingxiao, because Meng Qingxiao brought him more than a dozen tables of diners, and his small restaurant couldn't even seat them, so many people had to pack up and take away.
The delicious and ready-made food turned out to be bugs, but this time they were fried. Meng Qingxiao asked, "Is there anything else? I'm tired of eating bugs."
"There are others too. I'm afraid you won't be able to wait, sir."
"You can wait and serve me something else."
The restaurant owner was worried that Meng Qingxiao didn't like to eat, so he took the initiative to introduce five or six recommended delicacies to him. As a result, Meng Qingxiao had never heard of any of them and said with a stunned expression: "What are they? Do you have any samples for me to see?" Pictures are also okay?”
"Sir, are you just here from the outside world?"
"Hehe, yes, you saw it."
"Well, let me recommend it to you. I guarantee that you will be satisfied." The restaurant owner patted his chest.
"Okay, thank you boss, he seems to be a good person at first glance."
The restaurant owner's recommended food turned out to be boiled sweet potatoes, and he served the three of them a small wooden basin filled with sweet potatoes.
Meng Qingxiao picked up one and said in surprise: "There is such a thing in this world."
"Sir, are you satisfied?"
"Satisfied, quite satisfied." Meng Qingxiao said happily. He missed the food on earth so much.
Meng Qingxiao devoured five large sweet potatoes. His stomach was so bloated that he could hardly walk. Then he finally burped and breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Oh my God, I'm full. I want to sleep."
The reason why Meng Qingxiao was not anxious at all was because those 84 people that his mental power had been focusing on, those idiots actually thought that the two of them had escaped back to the place of exile, and had gone deep into the place of exile to search for them.
He was not in a hurry, but some people were already anxious. Those who had followed and waited to watch the excitement suddenly started making noises, eager to eat Meng Qingxiao.
Meng Qingxiao looked at these people with an innocent face and asked, "Brothers, where are you going?"
Someone shouted dissatisfied: "Didn't you say you were going to provoke the Xiaoyao Gang? Why are you still sitting here?"
"Who said that he wanted to challenge the Xiaoyao Gang? Who is so bold? Let me see." Meng Qingxiao immediately looked around.
His words immediately made everyone so angry that many people cursed and left.
"Damn, are you kidding us?"
Even the previous dagger seller was a little angry. He paid for the meal, but Meng Qingxiao immediately whispered to him, "Brother, don't be angry. I lied to those fools. Wait for them." Let’s go again after we leave.”
His voice seemed to be very low, but in fact, everyone around him could hear it. Seeing him looking like he was in need of a beating, everyone was really filled with hatred. I heard that this guy was really a bastard.
Passerby A on the side could not help but laugh so hard that his stomach hurt.
Meng Qingxiao didn't delay for too long. After stretching, he muttered: "It's strange that these idiots haven't left yet. They didn't fall for the trick."
Many people couldn't stand him anymore and even wanted to roll up their sleeves and beat him up directly, but the shop owner stopped him and advised everyone to make peace and make money.
In fact, these people did not really intend to take action, because Meng Qingxiao behaved foolishly along the way, and everyone had long regarded him as a fool who lacked a brain. If you follow this kind of person, Fighting will make you appear stingy.
The host asked helplessly: "Are you planning to offend everyone here?"
"Brother, what do you call me?" Meng Qingxiao acted completely out of common sense.
"Just call me Gao Dalu."
"Brother Gao, how far is it from Xiaoyao Gang?"
"Almost, there are still 3 kilometers to go."
"Okay then, let's go. The leader of the Xiaoyao Gang should be waiting impatiently."
In fact, it was not that the gang leader was impatient, but that he found that the 84 people had finally returned, and he had to quickly clear their lair before these people arrived.
Led by Meng Qingxiao, a group of people set off in a mighty manner again. When they were approaching the gate of Xiaoyao Gang, even the passers-by retreated along with Gao Dalu, leaving only Meng Qingxiao standing at the front.
Meng Qingxiao didn't care. There was no one standing guard at the door. He looked up at the plaque on the door and saw characters he didn't recognize. He pointed at the characters and asked the crowd behind him, "What characters are these?"
Gao Dalu said: "This is the text from the Fox constellation, Black Sot text, which is the three characters of Xiaoyao Gang."
"Oh, never heard of it." Meng Qingxiao nodded, "Look, I smashed his sign."
The gate is more than three meters high, and the sign hanging is even more than three meters high. Meng Qingxiao doesn't know Qinggong, and he can't jump that high, but he has his own idea. He quietly starts the rocket engine under his feet, only starting half of the rocket engine. In less than a second, people rushed forward, but everyone only saw a dazzling white light flashing under his feet, and they all closed their eyes involuntarily. They had no idea what it was, and thought it was Meng Qingxiao's special technique. .
Meng Qingxiao grabbed the upper edge of the plaque. What he thought would fall down if he broke it lightly did not happen. He was hung up on it. He even tried to kick his legs down, trying to use his body's strength. The weight pulled it down, but it still failed. He had to put his feet on the lintel.
Meng Qingxiao's move immediately caused the 100 people behind him to laugh, and everyone was even more convinced that this guy must be a fool.
The noise that had been heard outside finally alerted the people inside. Someone opened the door and came out to check the situation. He happened to stop in front of Meng Qingxiao's butt. At this time, Meng Qingxiao also exerted his strength. His arms possessed great strength. This How could a small plaque withstand it? He immediately tore it off.
Hearing a muffled sound, the Xiaoyao Gang member who just came out below subconsciously raised his head, just in time to see Meng Qingxia's big butt fall down and sit down towards his face.
Boom——
The weight of the plaque, coupled with Meng Qingxiao's weight, made the man faint, and he didn't even have time to let out a muffled groan.
The scene suddenly burst into laughter again.
