Chapter 228 Names that are not cut

Bai Choufei has left the town far away. From the beginning to the end, he did not know the name of the place.

The place where he knows the name is the place in front of him. This is not Kanto, but the closest city to Kanto. The name is written on the gate: Loulan.

The name may be a little strange to many people, but Bai Choufei doesn't. For him, this is just a city on the road.

Walk into the city, find an inn, and put away the sacks on your body. Take a shower.

It was only after he took a shower that he remembered one thing. He didn't change his clothes. Looking at the clothes stained with blood, even Bai Choufei had to admit that now his clothes are simply red, and he can't see any blood at all.

What puzzles him more is that this dress doesn't seem to stick to dust. He doesn't know what it is. It's just a good thing for him to have another good dress.

Walking on the street of Loulan, everyone looks at him more or less strange, but only a little strange. Everyone is used to the strangeness of players. If it is really not a little strange, it is not a player.

And on the street, Bai Choufei is just one of countless strange players. The strangest players are two people.

Far away, Bai Choufei saw a group of people gathered together. He doesn't like to watch the bustle, because the bustle is almost the same as trouble.

But it was lively on the road he was about to go, and he was not interested in taking a detour.

He didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he passed by, he couldn't help but listen. Everyone can't listen.

"The world trading bank, Vientiane trading bank, hold a joint trade fair. If you have the best equipment or want to ask for the best equipment, please go there as soon as possible. It will open in the evening for seven days, and it will not be out of time."

The shouting of the two people made everyone couldn't help looking at them when they passed them. They didn't say the location, because the location was not far from them, and they saw the banner as soon as they looked up.

Bai Choufei also wants to go. The things that can't be burned off in a day are, of course, good things, but he doesn't know any of those good things.

He is ready to go back to the inn to get the sack.

It's a pity that he didn't leave, because he heard another sentence.

The person standing on the left continued with a smile and said, "I'm about Bumen. If you have any questions, please find about Bumen."

The person standing on the right added with a cold face: "I'm the relevant cloth door. If you have any questions, please find the relevant cloth door."

These are definitely two bad names. Maybe many people who are familiar with these two trading lines are used to it. But I'm not used to flying.

As soon as he heard these two names, Bai Choufei had already stepped forward.

The two immediately greeted: "What do you want to do, this guest?"

Bai Choufei's answer is very simple.

He pulled out a knife and cut two people's heads with one knife.

The two people's heads fell to the ground, there was a silence around, and then laughed in an instant.

Bai Choufei didn't move until the people around him laughed and dispersed. He didn't move. He thought someone would come to trouble him, but at the door, no one came to trouble.

After a while, a buddy smiled and said, "Brother, don't wait. These two people are looking for chopping."

Bai Choufei doesn't understand.

The buddy smiled and said, "At every large trade fair, these two always come out and let many players set fire, so that everyone can't get angry and find trouble. How could there be such a name? If you dare to make such a name, I don't think you can live for a day!"

Bai Choufei nodded, which is indeed the truth.

The buddy looked at him and nodded, laughing and walking away.

Walking to the inn, Bai Choufei picked up the sack. He looks a little weird. But when he came to the door of the trading house. But I met more weird people.

Some people hold a broken knife, some people hold a piece of broken paper, and some people hold a brick...

There are all kinds of strange things.

It's just that they didn't go into the trading bank, but sat near the trading bank and set up a stall.

At the door of the trading bank, there are people, but there are only two people, plus Bai Choufei is only three.

Everyone understands that the trading bank only starts in the evening, which is only in the afternoon. Only those who don't know anything will come to the door at this time, and those who have a way are already prepared.

Bai Choufei didn't understand, so he stepped forward.

Then he saw two other people.

He was in a trance at once. The height of these two men is nearly two meters. Although he is a little impatient, he can't hide his pride and undisguised domineering. Bai Choufei has never seen it.

If this person doesn't have much ability, Bai Choufei will never believe it. The woman is also about 1.7 meters tall. She is waving to the person who explains to her with a wry smile. Even Bai Choufei has to concentrate, but what makes people feel, she is enthusiastic and capable.

What Bai Choufei can see can naturally be seen by the two people at the gate of the trading bank. It's just that there should be a line of rules. Even if it's a big man, they can only stop it.

The tall man nodded to Bai Choufei and smiled bitterly.

Bai Choufei also smiled, and then suddenly thought of a person. He didn't think about it, because that person is unlikely to appear here.

The gatekeeper is explaining to the woman: "Our trading house only starts auctions in the evening. I won't open the door now."

I don't know how many times this sentence has been said.

Even the woman looked helpless. She looked at Bai Choufei standing aside and couldn't help rolling her eyes at her man: "Look, look, no one else gives you face. What if your face is big? It's just for me to touch.

As she said, she touched the tall man's face on the street, and the man's face had turned black.

The woman smiled cheerfully, and the doorkeeper had a little more smile on his face. It's just that there is no smile on Bai Choufei's face. He is even a little solemn.

The tall man is leaving with his wife.

Bai Choufei suddenly stopped in front of them.

"What's the matter with this brother?" The man frowned and asked.

Bai Choufei seemed to be stared at by a tiger in an instant. He looked at the man with a smile and slowly said, "I didn't expect to see the marquis here. Bai has been famous for a long time."

The woman who has been smiling no longer laughs, and it seems a little interesting to look at Bai Choufei.

The man also looked at Bai Choufei seriously. He was not embarrassed because he was recognized. He smiled and said directly, "Since Brother Bai recognizes Zhang. Then let's have a few drinks together?"

He said advice, but no one ever refused.

Bai Choufei didn't refuse, and he didn't want to refuse: "Since we met here, just have a few drinks here. It's too far. I'm afraid I can't help but want to fight with Brother Zhang.

After saying that, the two laughed together.

"But won't they let us in?" The wife of the man next to him suddenly interrupted.

"Is this my sister-in-law?" Bai Choufei looked at the tall man and asked.

The man nodded.

Bai Choufei smiled at her and said, "In this world, is it still the door that Brother Zhang can't enter?"

The woman began to smile proudly again, proudly standing on the man standing next to her, making the man's face smile bitterly.