Mass Transmigration: I Have an Armory

Night falls.

Nanfeng and Xiaonan walked around Baishui City for more than two hours and basically figured out the terrain of the southern part of the city.

At 8:40 p.m., there were about 20 minutes left before the time agreed by Nanfeng and Shen Pan.

"Xiaonan, let's go to the Hu Teahouse, otherwise the guys in Baishui City will be anxious." Nanfeng said to Xiaonan.

This time, he must keep the appointment. Although he knew it was a trap, if Nanfeng didn't show up, Shen Pan would be in danger.

His only value now is to lure Nanfeng out.

If he doesn't even have this effect, then Shen Pan will be useless to the natives. It's hard to say whether he can save his life at that time.

"Okay, finish the task quickly and go home quickly."

Xiaonan, who has been outside all day, can't wait to go home.

Nanfeng leaned close to Xiaonan's ear and whispered, "We will split up later. I will do this and you will do that. Do you understand?"

Xiaonan stretched out his hand and made an OK gesture: "OK, brother, I promise to complete the task!"

The two went their separate ways. Xiaonan skipped into the dark alley, while Nanfeng put away his disguise and walked towards the [Surname Hu Teahouse] in his true appearance.

The street leading to the [Surname Hu Teahouse] was very deserted.

It goes without saying that this street must have been cleared in advance, just to wait for Nanfeng's arrival.

"There are a lot of people in ambush..."

Nanfeng was keenly aware that there were more than a dozen unfriendly eyes around him, staring at him intently.

But Nanfeng was not panicked at all. He put his hands behind his back and continued to walk forward.

Soon, the sign of [Surname Hu Teahouse] came into view.

At the entrance of the teahouse, there was a wrinkled old man, smiling at Nanfeng, as if to welcome him.

"You should be the leader of the Chosen, Nanfeng? You dare to come to the meeting alone, you are really brave, I admire you." The old man smiled, "My surname is Hu, you can just call me 'Old Hu'."

Nanfeng laughed: "Okay, Old Hu."

Old Hu's face changed slightly, but he continued to smile and said: "Lord Nanfeng, come to the teahouse to chat, our city lord is waiting for you inside."

"Forget about going in, I'm not stupid." Nanfeng shook his head and said, "Don't you want to talk to me about cooperation? Let your city lord come out to talk. I came all the way from Black Crow City. If your city lord is unwilling to even leave the door, then there is no need for us to cooperate."

In the teahouse, Baishan, the city lord of Baishui City, heard this and strode out.

Nanfeng frowned slightly. He sensed a hint of crisis from the city lord of Baishui City.

This guy is a level 43 warrior.

"Are you Nanfeng?" Baishan looked at Nanfeng with cold eyes. "You have good strength, but not good brains. You dare to come to such an obvious trap? With this kind of IQ, you can become the leader of the Chosen Ones. It seems that you Chosen Ones are all morons."

While Baishan was talking, one after another warriors came out from the nearby streets.

Nanfeng glanced at them and was secretly shocked.

In this small Baishui City, there are 9 warriors above level 40!

You know, in Linjiang City, which is adjacent to Baishui City, there are only 3 warriors above level 40, including the city lord!

With so many masters coming, it seems that the emperor is determined to kill us Chosen Ones... Nanfeng sighed in his heart, and then pretended to panic and said: "Lord of Baishui City, what do you mean? Didn't we agree to discuss cooperation?"

Baishan and Hu Lao looked at each other, both speechless.

The man in front of him doesn't look very smart. He can't even see such an obvious trap. Is he really the leader of the Chosen Ones?

Bai Shan whispered: "The leader of the Chosen Ones can't be such a fool. He is either fake or pretending."

"Lord City Lord, there is no need to think too much. Catch him first." Hu Lao whispered, "Whether he is fake or pretending, I have plenty of ways to deal with him after catching him."

Bai Shan nodded slightly and gave a look to the others.

The seven strong men who surrounded Nanfeng attacked Nanfeng at the same time without saying a word!

"Where is the cooperation you agreed on? Is this what you call cooperation?"

Nanfeng raised his hand and threw out five grenades, forcing the attacking strong men back, and then took out the Gatling gun and started to shoot in circles!

Da da da da da!

The Gatling gun was like an angry beast, making a terrible roar.

The surrounding buildings collapsed in a few seconds.

【Hu Teahouse】was taken special care of by Nanfeng, and was directly blasted into ruins by the dense golden rain of bullets!

"Great Freedom Palm!"

Baishan flew into the sky, dodged the dense bullets, and slapped Nanfeng.

Nanfeng didn't want to fight, so he put away the Gatling gun and went into the alley.

"You can't escape." Baishan snorted coldly and slapped down with a series of palms.

One after another huge palms fell from the sky, blasting the buildings below into pieces, but they didn't even touch the corner of Nanfeng's clothes.

In less than 2 minutes, the whole street became a ruin. I don't know how many innocent people died under Baishan's palm.

"Help, help..."

"Run, there are strong people fighting in the city, let's stay away!"

"Who is so bold as to dare to take action in the city? Come on, report it to the city lord!"

The city soon became a mess.

The south wind does not fly to the sky, but goes to places with many people.

In the sky, Bai Shan retracted his palms with a gloomy expression.

The large number of residents on the street made him reluctant to take action.

But those strong men who came from the imperial capital didn't care so much. What did the life and death of the residents of Whitewater City have to do with them?

They only care about whether they can catch Nanfeng or whether they can kill Nanfeng!

"Big waves are surging!"

"Violent Throwing Knife!"

"The flames are overwhelming!"

Various skills attacked Nanfeng, but Nanfeng did not dare to push forward and ran towards the center of the city at full speed.

Behind him, nine powerful men above level 40 were chasing after them...

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The backyard of [Hu Teahouse].

Xiao Nan jumped over the five or six meter high fence with a slight jump and arrived at the backyard of the teahouse.

Nanfeng had just used Gatling to blow the teahouse into ruins, but Mr. Hu was so angry that he chased him out with his cane.

The backyard was very quiet at this time, and there seemed to be no one.

"With so much tea leaves, how much milk tea can be brewed?" Xiao Nan looked at the large tea trees in the backyard and thought about whether to move them all back.

"Forget it, let's complete the task assigned by my brother first."

Xiao Nan looked around and soon saw the thatched house not far away.

She noticed someone in one of the rooms.

"It should be right here."

Xiao Nan jumped to the front of the hut, reached out and pushed open the door.

A cold light flashed, and a sharp long sword stretched out from the door and stabbed Xiaonan's neck!

Uh-huh!

Xiaonan's white neck was pierced by a sharp sword, and blood splattered everywhere!

"Humph, Mr. Hu is really good at predicting things. Someone really sneaked into the backyard." The person in the room smiled coldly, and then asked in confusion, "Strange, why is it a little girl? Moreover, she doesn't look like a goddess. The chosen one..."

"You've gone too far."

Xiao Nan took a step forward with a calm expression, and the sword penetrated her neck a little deeper.

The expressions of the people in the room changed. Xiaonan's cute little face looked extremely weird in his eyes at this moment.

Is this little girl human? He was stabbed in the neck and there was no reaction at all?

Xiaonan took another step forward, blood flowing rapidly: "Do you know what it means to have a big hole poked in your neck?"

"What does it mean?" The person in the room swallowed and subconsciously took a step back.

Xiaonan looked serious: "It means when I drink milk tea..."

"It will leak."