Breaking the Devil

Chapter 9: Slum

After Zhan Feng and Zhan Yun went out.

The two masters and servants walked on the wide streets of Hongsha City. Zhan Feng looked around curiously and found that more than 95% of the shops on both sides of the street were enterprises of the three major families! The shops opened by families in other cities are in the cracks between the three families, and the situation is not optimistic.

Zhan Feng couldn't help sighing, "No wonder the three families can stand in Hongsha City for several years, and they still have some ability and means..."

He was a successful businessman in the second generation! Naturally, he knew that the three families could not be at peace with each other, and they must be full of open and secret struggles.

However, the three families also understand that they can't go too far! In terms of foreign policy, the three of them can only be consistent with the outside world, otherwise the result of their struggle will only benefit those foreign enterprises in vain. But those foreign enterprises are not fools, even more shrewd than the three major families.

From now, although the situation of those foreign families is difficult, it can be seen that they can survive tenaciously in the cracks of the three families.

Thinking of this, Zhan Feng smiled bitterly, businessman! It's like a group of cats. Where there is a fishy smell, they will smell the wind. That speed... tut...

Along the way, Zhan Feng also found that as written in the book, the number of warriors in Hongsha City is really large; after he came out for a while, he found at least dozens of martial artists, several of whom were in the same realm as Zhan Shiyuan - masters of the 'Qingling Period'!

However, Zhan Feng dares to say that the Qiling period is definitely not the top warrior in Hongsha City. There must be strong people in the period, the broken virtual period and even the empty period, but he did not find it.

"Zhan Yun, is there any place to build weapons here?" Zhan Feng suddenly turned around and asked.

He remembered that he did not have a suitable weapon. This life was no better than the first life. At that time, he could refine flying swords, but now there is no real fire in his body and no material.

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice! He had to use some secular weapons first, wait until the seal in his mind was broken, and then refine it by himself.

"Young master, there is one not far ahead, but..." Zhan Yun replied carefully, saying that she was a little hesitant in the end, as if she was considering whether to say it or not.

Huh? But what? If you have anything to say, just say it directly! It doesn't matter if you are wrong." Zhan Feng smiled faintly and said.

but sighed in his heart: "The hierarchy on the demon continent is too strict. A joke can scare her for so long, hey!"

Hearing that Zhan Feng was not to blame, Zhan Yun settled down and said, "Zhan Yun knows a 'refiner'. He refines better than all the refiners in the city."

Zhan Feng was stunned and suddenly felt: "It turns out that on the continent of Fengmo, people who can build weapons are called 'refiners'. Does the refiner have real fire in his body? How did you meet the little girl Zhan Yun?

Seeing that her young master didn't say a word, Zhan Yun was afraid again. She thought that Zhan Feng was angry again and quickly explained, "Young master, Zhan Yun didn't mean to hide it. A year ago, Zhan Yun came out to play and saw a poor old man lying on the street, so I... gave her a little money, and then he felt Thank you for giving me this thing, saying that using this can make him do something..."

After saying that, Zhan Yun took out an object that looked like a horse from her arms. The object was the same size as that of a horse, but there was an extra horn on her head.

Zhan Feng took the object and waved his hand and said, "I don't blame you. What are you afraid of? By the way, how did you know that the old man was a refiner? And do you know where he lives now?

"It was the old man who told Zhan Yun that he was a refiner and told me where he lived, but he didn't let me take others." Zhan Yun replied in a low voice.

"Well, I don't mean to blame you. I know you're also for the sake of the young master. Let's go and see." Zhan Feng laughed.

"Yes, young master." After saying that, Zhan Yun walked to the front to lead the way and turned north.

Zhan Feng played with the token in his hand, but he kept thinking about what kind of old man is this?

At this time, he has believed that the old man is a smart refiner, because although this token in his hand cannot be compared with what is refined by real fire; however, among the weapons he has seen by the Zhan family, even the heirloom of the Zhan family, 'Thing Tianzhan', is not as good as this token!

"Don't see outsiders? Ha ha!" Zhan Feng smiled secretly in his heart, and he already had a plan in his mind.

Unconsciously, he followed Zhan Yun to a residential area with dilapidated houses. Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhan Feng couldn't help but be very surprised. Unexpectedly, there was such a slum in the bustling Red Sand City!

After seeing them, the residents in the slum looked at them with curiosity and doubt, because this is a place that rich people spit on. However, after seeing Zhan Yun walking in front, those people smiled kindly, and some children saw Zhan Yun coming and immediately cheered: "Sister Zhan Yun is here to see us..."

Suddenly, a large group of children cheered and ran around the two. One of the older children stared at Zhan Feng and asked curiously, "Sister Zhan Yun, who is he? Is it your boyfriend?"

Er......

Zhan Yun was stunned, blushed, and whispered, "Huzi, don't talk nonsense. He is my young master, not my sister's boyfriend." After saying that, he quickly begged Zhan Feng for mercy nervously and said, "Young master, Huzi didn't mean it. Don't blame them, okay?"

After Zhan Feng heard Huzi's words, a black line immediately floated in front of him and asked Huzi, "Your name is Huzi?" How did you know that I was your sister Zhan Yun's boyfriend?

"Because Sister Zhan Yun has never brought anyone here before, but today she brought you here, and you are so beautiful." After saying that, Huzi put on a proud look and seemed to say, "I'm smart, right?"

Zhan Feng was speechless, "What kind of logic is this? I didn't bring anyone here before, but today I brought someone here is my boyfriend? Am I beautiful? Er..."

"Zhan Yun, let's go!"

Zhan Feng shook his head with a helpless smile.

"Young master, don't you blame the tiger?" Zhan Yun asked in a low voice. She thought the young master would be angry, and she was really worried.

"Do you think I'm going to be angry?" Zhan Feng asked with a smile and said to himself, "I just want to be angry. What can you do?"

Zhan Yun shook his head and breathed a sigh of relief. He turned to say goodbye to the group of children and took Zhan Feng to the depths of the slum. Along the way, many people smiled and greeted Zhan Yun, but Zhan Yun only responded with a reluctant smile because she was afraid of Zhan Feng.

"You are quite popular here! Did you often come here before? Zhan Feng asked.

Zhan Yun nodded and said, "Zhan Yun used to live here. When she went out to make a living, she was bullied. Fortunately, I met my wife. When she saw that I was pitiful, she took me back to the exhibition house, but there are still many of my relatives here. I can't bear to part with them, so I often bring something back to see them. Young master, won't you blame me?"

"My mother also knows, right?"

Seeing Zhan Yun nodded, Zhan Feng said, "You can come back to see them, which means that you haven't forgotten your original. How can I blame you? You don't have to be so afraid of me in the future. I just played a joke with you when I was at home just now. Is it necessary to be afraid of this?

"Thank you, young master!" Zhan Yun choked and said.

Zhan Feng smiled and said nothing more.

After seven turns and eight turns, the two finally came to the door of an old house. Zhan Yun knocked on the door and asked, "Is Grandpa at home?"

"Is it Xiao Yun'er? The old man is at home!" With an old voice, the door was opened by a wrinkled old man.

However, when the old man saw Zhan Feng, his kind face suddenly changed and he said in a low voice, "Xiao Yuner, didn't I tell you not to bring people here? Why are you disobedient?"