Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Zuo Feng's mind moved, and he suddenly thought of a way, but as soon as this method came out, he felt disgusted unconsciously, and then Zuo Feng shook his head and didn't want to think about it anymore.

The team moved forward again, and Kang Zhen's team also began to go through the procedures for entering the city. Zuo Feng kept watching from behind and understood why the entry into the city was so slow. There was only a drowsy middle-aged man sitting lazily at the gate of the city. When the team came in front of him, they would consciously open the carriage for him to see, and then hand over some coins.

"No wonder it's so slow. They actually have to check the items in the carriage one by one. The rules of this Luan City are really overbearing."

Zuo Feng quietly watched the people in front of him enter the city, thinking secretly in his heart. Later, Zuo Feng saw the coins handed over by those people. The cost of entering the city was also ridiculously high. Each person needed a gold coin, and a carriage required two gold coins. This price is not just expensive, but a bit ridiculous. You know, each person in Yancheng only has a maximum of ten copper coins.

Soon Zuo Feng arrived at the city gate. The lazy middle-aged man glanced at Zuo Feng. He had just seen Zuo Feng saving the little girl. The middle-aged man had a slight smile on his face and looked Zuo Feng up and down for a long time. Until Zuo Feng was looked at a little unnaturally, the middle-aged man casually threw out a small wooden sign and said slowly.

"This is the waist card for entering the city. Someone has paid for you."

After hearing this, Zuo Feng looked at the team entering the city in front of him in surprise, and just happened to see Kang Zhen, who was dressed in brocade clothes, turned around and nodded to him with a smile. Zuo Feng was slightly stunned, and hurriedly nodded in return.

When he turned back again, Zuo Feng saw the lazy middle-aged man, looking at him with a smile that he didn't know what it meant. Seeing that the other party was not prepared to say anything more, Zuo Feng casually put the small wooden sign in his arms, and then strode into the city gate.

Just as Zuo Feng entered the city gate, the old man who had been sitting in the corner of the city wall threw away the half-eaten chicken leg in his hand and walked towards the city gate with a wine pot.

The lazy middle-aged man immediately put on a respectful face when he saw the old man in tattered clothes coming over. The old man didn't even look at the middle-aged man and walked towards the city gate. The group of people waiting to enter the city behind him wanted to say something more when they saw the old man cutting in line, but they didn't dare to say anything more when they saw the attitude of the people guarding the city gate.

Zuo Feng had already entered Luancheng with curiosity at this time. The difference between here and Yancheng was obvious at a glance. The streets were full of people dressed as martial artists, and it was rare to see women. The main street where Zuo Feng entered the city was only two meters wide, which was really a bit shabby for Zuo Feng, who had seen the prosperity of Yancheng.

The surrounding houses were mostly low and old, with only a few conspicuous small buildings. Only a four-story building can be seen a little further away. It is very large, and from a distance, this building should be in the center of Luan City. Based on Zuo Feng's experience, that should be where the mysterious city lord of Luan City is.

Zuo Feng looked around and walked along the street, while secretly paying attention to the surrounding situation. As soon as Zuo Feng entered the city, he felt several sharp eyes cast at him. Zuo Feng pretended to look around unintentionally, and found that there was a person in a teahouse on the left who was secretly observing him.

Then he found a young man pretending to buy goods at a small stall beside him, and he also glanced at Zuo Feng from time to time. The strength of these two people is only the third level of the bone refining period. Even if their strength is a few points stronger, he doesn't care. Moreover, fighting is strictly prohibited in Luan City. He already knew this before coming to Luan City.

With a sneer on his face, Zuo Feng continued to walk into Luan City. Zuo Feng also saw some medicine shops and equipment refining shops along the way. They were called "shops" because the scale of these small shops was about the same as that of the old shop in Zuojia Village in Yancheng.

Zuo Feng also picked two shops to take a look. The shop assistants were very enthusiastic, and there were many good goods, but the prices were ridiculously expensive. Zuo Feng had a lot of money on him now, but the goods here were not of much use to him for the time being. Moreover, once he exposed his wealth, he might cause himself more trouble.

Zuo Feng simply pretended to be a country bumpkin, looking here and there, but in the end he pretended to leave with drooling, which inevitably led to various white eyes and contempt from the shop assistants.

When he walked out of the last shop, Zuo Feng smelled the fragrance of food, which would make people salivate. Zuo Feng had lived in the mountains for more than a month. Not to mention the prepared meals, he even ate raw meat some time ago.

His stomach growled, and Zuo Feng smiled bitterly as he walked towards the direction of the aroma. Soon he found a two-story building on the side of the road. Although it was also simple in appearance, it was much better than those low and old shops. Above the building hung an old plaque with the words "Zawei Restaurant" written on it.

There were not many people in the hall at this time, and it was afternoon, so naturally not many people were dining. Seeing such a young man coming here, the other diners looked at Zuo Feng in surprise. The waiter was stunned for a moment, then ran over with a smile and took Zuo Feng to a table to sit down.

The waiter took off the rag on his shoulder and wiped the table, and asked with a smile: "I don't know what this young man would like to eat. We are the most famous restaurant in Luancheng."

With the previous experience in Yancheng Weixiangzhai, Zuo Feng also looked up at the surrounding walls. Sure enough, he saw dozens of small wooden boards on the east wall, each with a dish name written on it.

Zuo Feng took a quick look at the "steamed earth fish, fried bear tendons, roasted wolf claws, stir-fried blue cloud flowers, stewed red fire vines..." Zuo Feng opened his mouth in surprise and was a little overwhelmed. The ones in the front were obviously wild beasts as the main ingredients, and the latter part was mostly some medicinal materials. He had never heard of this kind of food.

The waiter seemed to see Zuo Feng's doubts and explained with a smile: "It seems that this is the first time for the little brother to come to Luancheng. The food here is made from various materials from Ye Lin, Guhuang and Xuanwu Empire. But the dishes made are all excellent. You will definitely want to come again after eating."

Zuo Feng was already accustomed to the boasting of this kind of businessmen, so he naturally didn't believe it, so he casually ordered two dishes that he was very interested in. Not long after, the waiter brought two plates of hot dishes. Zuo Feng raised his nose and sniffed it. No matter what the taste was, the fragrance was indeed enough to make people drool.

Just as Zuo Feng picked up the chopsticks and prepared to taste it, a dirty figure appeared at the door of the restaurant. Zuo Feng couldn't help but be attracted by this sudden arrival. The man's clothes could no longer be described as shabby, because they were also very dirty. In addition to dust and oil stains, there were also some stains on the clothes.

From the messy hair, it was vaguely possible to identify that this was a man, and he looked quite old, at least in his fifties. When the waiter saw the old man appear, he hurried over to stop him from coming in, and kept shouting: "Didn't I just give you a chicken leg? It's been so long, why are you back again? Get out, get out..."

The old man with messy hair ignored the waiter at all, but scanned the people in the restaurant with a dull look in his eyes. When other diners saw the old man looking at them, they would subconsciously lower their heads, and only Zuo Feng looked at the old man with a puzzled look.

The old man's eyes finally stopped at Zuo Feng, and then he strode towards Zuo Feng. The old man staggered and had not taken a few steps when he was blocked by the waiter. He reluctantly stretched out his hand to push the old man's dirty clothes and tried to push him out of the restaurant. But the waiter, who seemed to have some strength, spent a long time trying but failed to push the old man.

The old man still looked dazed, slowly raised his hand and pointed at Zuo Feng, saying: "I know this young man, this young man invited me to dinner, why don't you let me in."

The old man's words stunned everyone, and the other diners and the waiter turned their heads to look at Zuo Feng at the same time. At this time, Zuo Feng was also surprised, but then he shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Waiter, let him in."

The old man showed a hint of joy when he heard this, but the waiter looked at the old man again with disgust, and said with some embarrassment: "This young man, don't be too kind. There are all kinds of people in this Luan City. Don't cause trouble for yourself."

Zuo Feng smiled slightly, thinking in his heart, 'I have already caused one trouble in this Luan City, so why should I be afraid of more trouble. This old man is obviously coming for me, so I will see what he wants to do. Maybe this old man is also a member of the Blood Wolf Gang. '

Thinking of this, Zuo Feng spoke again and said, "It doesn't matter, waiter, let him in, and go get a set of bowls and chopsticks for this old man."

The waiter glared at the old man again reluctantly, and then he moved aside to let the old man pass, watching the old man stagger to Zuo Feng's table, and then turned his head and walked away.

The old man came over with a smile on his face, and as soon as he sat down, he stared at the food in front of Zuo Feng with shining eyes. Zuo Feng didn't say much, but pushed the two dishes in front of him to the old man. Seeing Zuo Feng so generous, the old man stretched out his dirty black hands to grab the food on the plate without hesitation.

At this time, the waiter also took the bowl and chopsticks, and said at the same time: "You old man are so tactless. People invite you to dinner and you grab it with your hands like this. How can others eat it?"

Then he turned to Zuo Feng and said: "Look, I said you shouldn't pay attention to him. This old man has been eating and drinking for free every few days recently. I think he is a rogue."

Zuo Feng didn't say much after listening, but it seems that this old man should not be a member of the Blood Wolf Gang. Then Zuo Feng noticed the wine pot hanging on the old man's waist, which reminded him of his good friend Ding Hao. For some reason, he now felt that the old man was somewhat friendly, so he opened his mouth and ordered two more dishes, and at the same time ordered a pot of the best wine here.

At this moment, even the old man who was eating and drinking heartily felt stunned. He paused for a moment, but then he gobbled up the two dishes in front of him.