Chapter 1,482 The Young Man in Golden Clothes

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Chapter 1,482 The Young Man in Gold

"Let's go to Mingxuan City."

Cheng Feng pondered for a moment and whispered: "Yu Fang escaped into this city, probably because she wanted to use the crowds in the city to hide her from others."

"This trick is very effective. It directly disperses Wan Xiangsi's aura."

"Xiao Jin has to work hard to find the other party."

While talking, Cheng Feng used the shadow escape method and quietly entered the city.

Xuancheng in the Ming Dynasty was not very big. Due to the war, the city was relatively messy.

Many outsiders poured into the city, making the entire city overcrowded.

After all, there are martial arts masters in Mingxuan City, which is much safer than in villages and small towns.

After Cheng Feng entered the city, he glanced around and saw victims in ragged clothes all around.

There was nothing Cheng Feng could do about such a tragic incident.

I can only sigh secretly in my heart and strive to defeat the Blood God Sect as soon as possible and end the entire Blood God disaster.

Only in this way can the people of the world regain a stable life.

"Cheng Feng, there are people everywhere in this city, where can we find Yu Fang?"

Compared to Cheng Feng's compassion, Long Aotian had no reaction.

He stretched out his head and looked around, looking confused.

"We don't need to look for Yu Fang, just Xiao Jin."

Cheng Feng calmed down the complicated thoughts in his heart and looked at Xiao Jin: "Go and find out where Wan Xiangsi is."

"But be careful not to let outsiders discover you."

Gugu~~

After receiving the instructions, Xiao Jin called out to Cheng Feng twice.

The next moment, the golden body gradually faded and finally disappeared.

It is obvious that he has used some kind of invisibility talent technique. Even a warrior who specializes in eye skills cannot detect it without careful observation.

After Xiao Jin left, Long Aotian flew out from Cheng Feng's arm.

He suddenly transformed into a handsome young man wearing gold clothes.

"Uh, what are you doing in human form?"

Seeing the young man in golden clothes transformed by Long Aotian, Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows.

"I am doing this to cooperate with you."

Long Aotian stretched out his hand, and a folding fan appeared out of thin air, and he opened it coquettishly.

While fanning, he said: "If I reveal my true form, won't I scare the people in this city to death?"

"By then, Yu Fang will definitely get wind of it and run away."

"That's fine, but can you stop being such a coward?"

Cheng Feng frowned and said, "If you fan yourself in the middle of winter, others will think you are sick!"

"Nonsense, there are a lot of people fanning themselves on the street, and I don't see any illness among them."

Long Aotian didn't take it seriously, but found it very interesting.

"Yes, it's up to you."

Seeing this, Cheng Feng was too lazy to say anything. He raised his hand and pointed to a restaurant in front of him and said, "Let's go to that restaurant and stay for a while. It should take some time for Xiaojin to follow Wan Xiangsi's scent."

"This is a good idea, just enough to order a few jars of wine!"

Long Aotian closed the folding fan, patted it on his hand, and smiled coquettishly.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng was speechless for a while.

He left Long Aotian behind and walked towards the restaurant.

The restaurant is not big, perhaps because of the fighting, there are many warriors.

Cheng Feng entered the restaurant and glanced around, finding that they were all warriors with swords in their hands.

However, the cultivation level is generally not high, and those in the Broken Realm are already considered masters.

"Long Aotian, let's sit over there."

Cheng Feng walked to a table in the corner and asked Long Aotian to sit down.

As soon as I sat down, the waiter came over with a smile on his face.

"You two gentlemen, may I ask what you want to eat?"

"Just serve a few of your store's signature dishes."

Cheng Feng said: "In addition, two more jars of wine."

"Okay, I'll send the menu to the kitchen right now."

The waiter nodded and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, how can two jars of wine be enough? It must be at least two hundred jars!"

At this moment, Long Aotian slapped his folding fan and shouted.

"What? Two hundred jars of wine?"

Hearing this, the waiter's eyes widened, thinking he heard wrongly: "Sir, are you kidding me?"

"How can you two finish two hundred jars of wine?"

"It's just two hundred jars of wine, what's there to drink?"

Long Aotian said proudly: "With my drinking capacity, I can drink even two thousand jars of wine!"

Long Aotian is not bragging. He is several hundred meters long and can drink two thousand jars of wine as easily as he drinks a bowl of water.

But for ordinary people, drinking two thousand jars of wine can be a bit scary.

So as soon as Long Aotian finished speaking, the noisy restaurant suddenly became quiet.

More than 90% of the guests turned their attention to Long Aotian, as if they were looking at a pretense.

"Damn, what look?"

Seeing this scene, Long Aotian shouted unhappily: "Do you think I am bragging?"

In fact, everyone really thinks so.

Although it is a bit scary for one person to drink two thousand jars of wine.

However, after one's cultivation reaches the Shattering Realm or above, it may not be impossible to use one's cultivation to force out Jiu Jin.

However, when everyone looked at Long Aotian, they saw that Long Aotian had thin skin and tender flesh, and he did not look like a martial arts master at all.

Immediately they concluded that Long Aotian was pretending to be competitive, and each of them snorted coldly and stopped paying too much attention.

Even the waiter thinks so.

"Fuck, you actually think I'm bragging!"

This time, Long Aotian's face turned dark and he shouted: "In this case, I will let you ignorant people see the vast power of this young master!"

With that said, Long Aotian was about to ask the waiter to bring him some wine.

"Long Aotian, it's almost done."

At this moment, Cheng Feng's voice sounded: "You, the majestic young master of the Tianlong Clan, why are you calling these ordinary people?"

"Even if you end up drinking two thousand jars of wine and slapping these people in the face, what sense of accomplishment will there be?"

"Well, that's true."

As soon as Cheng Feng explained it, Long Aotian's anger was greatly reduced: "Forget it, I am too lazy to be familiar with these little characters."

"Excuse me, sir, do you still want those two thousand jars of wine?"

At this time, the waiter asked.

"No."

Cheng Feng waved his hand: "Just take five jars of each type of the best wine in your restaurant."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

After receiving the order, the waiter quickly left.

"Cheng Feng, where do you think Yu Fang is hiding?"

After the waiter left, Long Aotian came over and asked.

"have no idea."

Cheng Feng shook his head: "There are too many places to hide people in the city, maybe even in this restaurant."

"In a restaurant?" Long Aotian raised his eyebrows.

"Okay, stop guessing."

Cheng Feng said: "Yu Fang has Xiao Jin to look for. Let's try the wine here and hear about the recent major events in the Yuhua Dynasty."

The reason why Cheng Feng chose to rest in a restaurant was mainly because there were many people talking and he could learn about the current situation through other people's discussions.

Soon, the waiter brought thirty jars of wine.

"You two gentlemen, our restaurant has a total of six kinds of good wine."

The waiter put the wine jars on the table and introduced: "According to your instructions, there are five jars of each kind. You two can use them as you please."

"As for the food and drinks, they will be delivered immediately."

"Thank you." Cheng Feng handed the waiter a piece of silver.

The waiter immediately left with a smile on his face.