There are so many things, but the people around are not surprised at all. Obviously, they are used to it.
This made Chen Feng realize that it was different from other places in Longmai continent he had been to before!
Here is overseas, with countless special races and countless strong people.
After Chen Feng came here, he also received a little attention.
Either because of others, or because his realm is too low.
Half step Emperor Wu can be seen everywhere, and there are also many strong people in Emperor Wu's realm, while there are very few strong people like Chen Feng at the level of nine star Emperor Wu.
After entering here, Chen Feng took a deep breath and felt extremely uncomfortable.
There are powerful smells everywhere, and many of them can even suppress him.
Chen Feng gently breathed out, looked into the distance, and shouted to himself, "Yingzhou City is really a gathering of strong people!"
"I'm here, but it's very inconspicuous."
In the eyes of the public, his strength is somewhat too low.
But it was just a surprised look, and no one immediately came to disturb.
After all, although Chen Feng's strength is not obvious now, being able to enter here itself is a recognition of his strength.
Many people speculate that although this teenager is not high-level, he may have unique skills.
Chen Feng didn't care about the people's eyes, but walked forward, carefully exploring and listening to the news as he walked.
About two hours later, Chen Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at the location of the city center, and said, "originally, there is a special vendor there."
Chen Feng inquired a lot of news in these two hours, and soon he knew where to buy news.
Yingzhou City is not very large, with a radius of only hundreds of miles.
The streets are not very wide. There are buildings with three or four stories high and full of exotic customs everywhere.
All the streets were winding alleys, and Chen Feng walked towards the city according to the news he heard.
Soon, after walking around for an hour, I came to an area.
This area looks rather shabby, and the buildings on both sides are not high, and it looks very old.
In many places, the surface color is mottled.
The alleys here are extremely narrow and the roads are extremely dense. It's normal to walk and suddenly disappear.
Few of the stores facing the street are open. Occasionally, there are several idle people sitting at the door, staring at the occasional passers-by with indifferent and cold eyes.
After Chen Feng came here, he took a deep breath.
He knew that this was mostly the underground black market of Yingzhou City.
It must be not only news that can be sold here, but also many things that can be sold.
After seeing Chen Feng's arrival, there was no change in the mood on these faces.
Chen Feng took a deep breath and stepped into it.
After arriving here, Chen Feng felt that there seemed to be a dark and strange force in the air, and the wind blowing here was extremely cold, which made Chen Feng shiver.
Even Chen Feng could hear the low cry of ghosts in the air.
Chen Feng knew that there must have been countless killings here before.
I don't know how many people died here, and I don't know how many sins were buried here, so that's why.
Soon, Chen Feng passed through seven or eight alleys and came to a small courtyard.
The gate of this small courtyard is open, and you can see the situation inside.
The yard is not big, with a radius of only dozens of meters. There are weeds in it, and there are threeorfour coffins on the ground.
These threeorfour coffins are also in tatters, and some coffin covers have fallen off, revealing the pale color inside.
At the end of the courtyard, there is something similar to a dilapidated ancestral hall, and at this time, only ruins are left.
"Here it is."
Chen Feng breathed softly. He looked around and was sure.
Then, step directly into the courtyard.
This is where Chen Feng inquired about buying information in Yingzhou City. If the information here is incomplete, no one dares to say it.
After Chen Feng came here, there was no movement here.
Chen Feng was not in a hurry. He just came to the ancestral hall and took out three incense sticks to light them, but instead of sprinkling the ashes on the ground, he spread them directly in the palm of his hand.
After the incense was lit, Chen Feng scattered the ashes with the wind.
All of a sudden, the fragrant ashes were floating away.
And at the next moment when the incense dust fell, suddenly, a person's voice suddenly sounded in the courtyard: "boy, do you want to buy me news?"
The next moment, a black figure flashed across one of the several rotten coffins that had been spread out in the weeds.
Then, he fell lightly in front of the ancestral hall and looked at Chen Feng.
This man is a middle-aged man in his forties.
Wearing a black suit, he was extremely short, and his eyes flashed a cunning light.
Stooped and tiptoed, his legs were full of strength, and he seemed to run away at any time.
While talking, he looked around with great vigilance.
Chen Feng had no reaction to his sudden appearance.
Because as soon as Chen Feng entered here, he sensed his breath and knew that he was hiding in the coffin.
Chen Feng just wanted to save his face, so he didn't directly expose it, but cooperated with him to play tricks here.
Chen Feng smiled and said, "yes, I want to buy news."
The man glanced at Chen Feng. When he saw Chen Feng's strength clearly, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.
The expression on his face immediately became cold, and he said lazily, "what news do you want to buy?"
Seeing Chen Feng's strength, he felt that Chen Feng should not be able to afford any expensive news.
Chen Feng smiled and said, "the news of the sea of death."
"News of the sea of death?"
He looked at Chen Feng, curled his lips, showed an expression of disbelief on his face, and said, "the news of the sea of death is very expensive."
Obviously, the implication of this is to buy the news of the sea of death. I'm afraid Chen Feng will never be able to take out the money.
He didn't believe that Chen Feng had such abundant financial resources.
Chen Feng frowned, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his heart.
Just now this person despised him, Chen Feng had seen it very clearly, but Chen Feng didn't want to tear his face with him, so he just endured it.
This person's nickname is seven tailed scorpion. As for his real name, no one knows.
In Yingzhou City, in the underground black market, he is a legend who specializes in selling news. Chen Feng is unwilling to make a stand off with him.
Therefore, Chen Feng took a deep breath and endured it again.