Chapter 238

When he was still a long way away from the city, Zhen Fei fell to the ground from mid air. He rubbed his face with both hands and changed his appearance. He thought his portrait would be pasted on the city gate for all to see. Prevention was done ahead of time. Then he walked to the gate calmly and saw two big words "Wucheng" on the gate.

When she is with Lucy, Zhenfei learns her calm and self-contained attitude.

Lucy, who is wanted, does not change her face and heart in front of the police. She can still laugh and joke. Even if the police suspect that she is wanted, they can't arrest her. This makes Zhen Fei admire.

Next to the gate stood dozens of guards with bright armor, sharp swords and guns. Zhen Fei didn't even have the interest to look at them. After a moment's thinking, he changed into the clothes that the monks of the Yin mansion used to wear. From the appearance, he couldn't see that he came from the world.

As he passed the gate, Zhen Fei looked at the wall carefully and found that the wanted man had changed. He was a teenager with a hairpin. He was only eight or nine years old, with a slightly upturned mouth and a cunning expression. The text beside him showed that the teenager was very bloodthirsty, brave and ruthless, and he had robbed the treasure house of at least three sects, After killing hundreds of people, the reward reached five billion yuan, which exceeded the reward offered by Zhongnan sect and Xianzhen Pavilion.

It seems that this young man is cruel and ruthless, which has aroused public anger.

Zhen Fei shrugged his shoulders and thought, "it's a young hero. He's so bloodthirsty at a young age. He'll be a big devil in the future. Is it worth offending so many people? "

There is also a portrait of a man next to the boy. It's the little plum who enters the Yin mansion. According to the above description, it's because the little plum molested the princess of Zhao and was chased and killed by the royal family, offering a reward of one million Zhao coins.

This price makes Zhen Fei speechless.

The last man wanted is a man with a full face and beard. He looks more than 30 years old. It says that this man killed his master and betrayed his school, offering a reward of 300 million Zhao Yuan.

These people don't have much to do with Zhen Fei. Xiao Li is at most an acquaintance, even a friend. Zhen Fei directly to a gorgeous ignore, turned into the city. It was found that there were a lot of people in Wucheng, and there were a lot of pedestrians coming and going.

He didn't plan to live here. He went into a shop and said to his boss, "I want to buy 100000 pieces of Zhuyan elixir." Zhuyan elixir is too common to attract people's attention. However, the number of these elixirs surprised the boss. I didn't expect that there were people who valued Zhuyan elixir so much in Yinfu.

The boss couldn't help asking: "why do guests need so many elixirs?"

Zhen Fei said calmly, "wash your feet."

Surprised, the boss grew up and couldn't close his mouth for a long time. He said, "wash your feet?"

Disdaining to explain anything, Zhen Fei nods. The boss grinned bitterly and said, "please wait for a moment. I'll take the medicine for the guest."

I don't know what to do. Half an hour later, the boss raised 100000 elixirs. After paying the money, Zhen Fei asked casually, "do you still have an auction here?"

"There is no auction in Wucheng in the near future. In another city, Licheng, there is a one-year auction. Guests can go to Licheng to have a look."

"Thank you." Zhen Fei arched his hand and turned away.

Licheng is still three thousand miles away from Wucheng. It takes a day to fly there. Zhen Fei is not too worried. He comes to a restaurant and sits down. He orders food and drinks to eat slowly. Recently, he finds that he likes drinking more and more.

Maybe men like this spicy and nerve numbing drink. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that "Dukang is the only way to relieve worries", which shows that wine can not only boost the entertainment at the banquet, but also relieve worries.

Recently, Zhen Fei's luck is not very good. First, Xiao Bai Lang was killed and Tai Chi was captured. Later, Qu Jinlin refused to ask for leave. After entering the Yin mansion, Xue Shuang failed to rescue him.

These things together, to Zhen Fei caused a lot of pressure, depression in the heart, melancholy.

Drink a cup of wine and drink a jar of wine unconsciously. Although there are many strong enemies in the Yin mansion, abbess Sanmiao, Zhongnan sect and Xianzhen Pavilion all want to kill Zhen Fei, but the territory of the Yin mansion is too big. Zhen Fei is like a drop of water in the sea. He can't lift the waves and can't be found. However, most of the monks in the Yin mansion live a long life. They have a life span of thousands of years. If people don't die, their accounts are not bad. Let's look for them slowly.

I didn't expect that this kind of drink has great potential. Zhen Fei was drunk for the first time in his life. It's called "when wine comes into sorrow, sorrow becomes more sorrowful; when a knife cuts off water, water flows more easily". People are most likely to get drunk when they are sad.

He fell asleep on the table of the tavern. The bartender looked at Zhen Fei, but he didn't care. The monks in the Yin mansion don't think that they have strong magic power, and they often happen when they are drunk.

Zhen Fei didn't wake up until the evening. After a long breath, he felt that his brain was very fresh. He didn't feel uncomfortable after being drunk. Although he had never been drunk, he saw too many patients after being drunk. Generally speaking, after being drunk, many organs of the brain, heart, liver and kidney were damaged. I didn't expect that Yin Fu's liquor was so magical, It doesn't hurt to be drunk.

Zhen Fei called a good voice, called the bartender and said, "come on, let's settle the accounts."

"It's eighty-one yuan altogether, guest." The bartender handed in the bill.

After paying Zhao Yuan, Zhen Fei said, "the drinks in your shop are good. I want to buy more."

The bartender bared his teeth and said, "the customer is a discerning person. Our wine is called" zuixianwanhuaniang ". It is said that it is a recipe inherited by the immortal. It is made with thousands of natural materials and local treasures mixed with the ten thousand year old snow water on Xueying mountain. It has a history of 100000 years. Even the princes and ministers of Yan and Qin came here to buy wine, Drunk fairy is a sign of our family. "

"100000 years of history?" Zhen Fei almost spurts out, thinks: "you blow it, as expected is the actor's face, running mouth, are born for hype." He didn't believe the bartender at all.

"Yes, 100000 years. I've said less."

"Come on, come on, stop blowing." Zhen Fei waved his hand and said, "I want to buy some drunken immortal Wanhua wine. How much is this jar of wine?"

"Fifty yuan is the same price since ancient times." The bartender swore.

"How many jars do you have?" Zhen Fei calculates in his heart that it's not very expensive. He plans to buy more.

The bartender said with a smile: "customers can rest assured that there are enough supplies. There are 10000 people in our family who make wine day and night and sell it to any place in the ghost house."

"Poof." Zhen Fei despised the boastful bartender and said, "if you really have so many words, give me a million jars." A million jars of Zuixian baihuaniang is only 50 million yuan. There are a lot of Zhao coins in the storage space seized from the South Pole childe. But he suspected that the bartender, who could blow away the cows, could not afford so much wine.

But Zhen Fei was wrong. The bartender was just surprised and immediately said, "please wait a moment. I'll come right away."

As soon as he turned around, the bartender came downstairs and came up again, holding a wine glass in his hand. He said, "there are a million jars of drunken immortals in this space. Please check them."

Zhen Fei couldn't believe the bartender's words. He looked at the glass with his eye. There were exactly one hundred wine jars of the same size in it. The horizontal number was one hundred, the vertical number was one hundred, and the number from low to high was one hundred. The total number was a whole number, just one million jars of drunken immortal wine.

He took out a jar of wine at random, opened it, smelled it, took a deep breath, and praised it with intoxication: "yes, it's the authentic drunken immortal Wanhua brew."

When he paid, he used a weighing instrument. The weight of each Zhao coin was half a Jin. He weighed out 2500 tons of Zhao coin and paid it to the bartender.

The bartender's way of collecting money is also very special. He just weighed it with his hand and immediately said, "it's just 50 million yuan. What else do the guests need?"

"There's no other need. Maybe next time I come here, I'll need so many drinks."

"To meet the needs of our guests, we still have a lot of wine in stock, which has been stored for thousands of years."

Zhen Fei scolded in his heart: "Damn, you can't die if you don't blow it? The wine stored in the cellar for thousands of years is just like spinach with time. " As for whether there is a thousand years of cellar storage time, he can not confirm.

Walking out of the restaurant, Zhen Fei still feels that there is still a delicious taste of wine between his lips and teeth. He can't help but cry out. If you don't become a doctor, you can make a lot of money by selling the things of Yin Fu to the world. It's just the so-called "blessed people don't have to be busy, but those who don't have to be heartbroken". Thinking that there are still many people in the world who work hard for three meals a day, he secretly shakes his head.

It's getting dark, and the city is full of monks' lighting tools, which are as bright as electric lights. Zhen Fei can't help thinking: "although the people in the hell don't have science and technology, their living standard is no worse than that of human beings in the world. Some places are even far above the world, which is also enviable, No wonder people here are pursuing the art of immortality. "

With the city gate wide open, the guards are still standing on the wall in high spirits, gazing into the distance to protect the defense and security of the city.

When he got to the place where no one could see him outside the city, Zhen Fei sacrificed his flying horse and rose up in the air. He arrived at Licheng before dawn.

When walking through the gate of the city, Zhen Fei takes a close look at the place where the wanted notice is posted. Sure enough, the three people's faces are still pasted on the wall. However, many people come in and out of the city in an endless stream, and they don't care who is wanted. On the contrary, those friars with low accomplishments and low background are whispering under the wanted picture.