World Wide Martial Art

"Well……"

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, then his eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "I haven't been out for a long time, so I don't know if there have been any changes. Situ Reading 520 Official Website

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"It's been the same price for the past ten years, and it hasn't changed much." The guard answered honestly without doubting Ye Feng.

"Then... I would like to ask another question, what is your current remuneration?" Ye Feng asked directly.

The guard looked at him in surprise.

"Isn't it convenient to say it? If it's not convenient, just pretend I didn't ask." Ye Feng smiled and nodded.

"There's nothing I can't say. Mr. Zidian King is kind. My annual salary is now almost five hundred spiritual stones." The guard who came back to his senses nodded proudly.

"One year, five hundred spiritual stones??" Ye Feng was a little stunned.

When he recruited a handyman disciple, he offered him ten thousand spirit stones for a year.

The guard in front of him has reached at least the peak stage of virtual realm. He actually has... five hundred spirit stones a year.

Isn't it a bit ridiculous?

By now, Ye Feng was basically sure that there must be a problem in some link, which made Lie Yun talk to him about the sky-high tolls.

Ye Feng looked at the situation at the gate of the city, an idea flashed in his mind, and he immediately thought of a possibility.

Here is a dimensional prison with extremely harsh environment.

All supplies are extremely scarce, and it is definitely impossible to own the spirit stone veins.

Therefore, for the warriors here, spiritual stones that can restore vitality are absolutely extremely precious.

That makes sense. In the case of extreme scarcity of spiritual stones, as the only currency in circulation, the toll fee of one hundred spiritual stones may really be called a sky-high price.

After all, such a peak virtual realm guard only earns five hundred spirit stones a year.

A single toll would cost him more than two months of savings, and this was without any consumption. From this perspective, the sky-high price was indeed not exaggerated.

Lieyun had been here for too long, and perhaps he had overlooked the fact that he had just come in from the outside, and that was why he was in a situation that was different from what he was experiencing now.

"Thank you very much. I'll give you these spiritual stones."

Ye Feng, who was a little dumbfounded, shook his head, casually took out five more spiritual stones and threw them to the guard.

"Thank you, sir."

The guard took the spirit stone and bowed to him repeatedly.

Ye Feng laughed and went directly to the city.

He didn't notice that he just took out a hundred spiritual stones to pay the toll, and then casually rewarded him with five spiritual stones.

This kind of handwriting has attracted the attention of some thoughtful people.

Ye Feng didn't notice, but the guard saw it.

"It's Heifeng and his group of desperadoes. This young master is generous and young, so he must have an extraordinary background. But he doesn't seem to have any guards following him. If he is suddenly attacked, it will definitely be very troublesome..."

The guard suddenly turned his head and said something to his companion beside him.

The other guard frowned: "That's Black Wind, aren't you afraid of causing trouble?"

"With King Zidian protecting me, what should I be afraid of?"

"This young master must be of high status. Not to mention that he just rewarded me with so many spiritual stones. If someone with such a high status really causes problems here and the higher-ups blame us, we will also suffer."

"That's true... maybe he is a direct blood relative of some big shot. If Heifeng and the others are injured by these shady guys and cause anger, I'm afraid we will really suffer a disaster." Another guard nodded. .

"Well, you'll be on duty for me, and I'll come as soon as I go."

The previous guard took out two spiritual stones and handed them to the other party before quickly following them.

He quickly caught up with Ye Feng, who was walking slowly while observing the environment.

"Master, please stay."

Ye Feng turned around and gave him a strange look.

"Oh? Do you have anything else to do?"

The man nodded slightly and said softly: "Sir, you have just attracted the attention of some desperadoes. When the villain saw their spies, they were already following behind."

"That's the guy in blue clothes on the back right. They are probably going to rob you. Please pay more attention to me. If necessary, I can help you apply for escort."

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, but did not look in that direction.

He has experienced so many things.

The guard told him this, but he obviously couldn't reveal it directly, lest people would see at a glance that it was the guard who was informing him.

The guard smiled gratefully at him.

"Quite clever." Ye Feng nodded secretly.

"Thank you for reminding me, but I don't care about these mere rats."

"That's natural. I just remind you to pay more attention to avoid being caught off guard by them."

After the guard finished speaking, he turned and left.

Obviously, he was afraid that Ye Feng would reward him with spiritual stones again.

Ye Feng smiled, still feeling a little warm in his heart. No matter where he was, he could always encounter some inadvertent little things that warmed people's hearts.

After that, he walked around the city as if nothing had happened for a while. At the same time, he used his mental power to memorize the appearance of the guy in green clothes, and then planned to leave the city.

All supplies are in short supply here.

There was nothing that attracted him.

Even the food sold in some restaurants was so ordinary that Ye Feng lost his appetite after just one glance, so he didn't want to waste time here.

Just as Ye Feng was walking towards the street leading out of the city, suddenly, a shouting and cursing voice came from behind him.

He turned around and followed the sound, and saw a strong man pushing and yelling at a little boy who looked to be about ten years old.

"You little bastard, get out of here. You want to buy medicine even if you don't have money?"

"You are a stinky beggar. If you dare to come to my shop with bad luck, do you believe I will kill you?"

The little boy was so weak that he knelt down at the feet of the strong man and begged bitterly: "Please, as long as you are willing to save my grandpa, I will sell myself to you from now on, and I can do anything you ask me to do!"

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"You are so weak, let alone a few years. Even if it lasts a lifetime, you won't be able to earn enough money for me to pay for your damn grandpa's medical treatment. If you bother me again, there will be many new mass graves tomorrow." Grave!"

The strong man flew up and kicked the little boy far away.

He angrily turned around and entered a nearby shop, and cursed at two young men who looked like clerks: "I raised you to eat and wait to die? If you dare to let this little bastard in, I will let you Go and beg for food like him.”

"Get him away from me, as far away as possible. It makes me upset just looking at him!"

"Yes, boss."

The two guys answered with trembling hearts.

After his face changed, he showed a ferocious look and walked towards the little boy.