Royal Master Painter

Chapter 182 Evil City
The environment of the pigsty is very poor, but this book tube is very clean, and the extraordinary quality can be seen at a glance from the material.

Just when Jiang Greed was about to touch it, the sleeping person noticed something and woke up yawning.

"stop"

This person should be hungover, walking towards them step by step.

Although he looks embarrassed and in a bad place, he is tall, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his demeanor and demeanor are not like ordinary people.

It's a pity that he was handsome for only three seconds, and this person's feet were soft and he fell directly into the circle, and there was just a pile of...

The man leaned against the ring wall and sighed.

"Is there any wine?"

"no!"

He didn't bring much from Qingdu. I don't know how long it will take to go to Xihe this time. If he is too generous, he will suffer in the future.

"Are you rich?"

"not much"

"Scribe?"

"painter"

The dialogue is very simple, without a word of nonsense.

"I heard people said that you participated in the Goose Lake meeting?" Jiang Greed asked.

"One question is 800 taels!"

"Why so many"

"Eight Hundreds in One Night in the Hunting House"

"Is the Goose Lake meeting very dangerous?" Jiang Greed asked.

"This is the second question. Whether it is dangerous or not depends entirely on what the reward is. If the reward is generous, the competition will be fierce. Generally, many people don't bother to participate in the reward. After all, no one wants to be a monkey to be watched by others. Wenfu was at the bottom in 800 years. You don’t think Wenfu is only at this level, do you?”

Jiang Li, who was asked back by this person, couldn't help being a little skeptical. Wen Fu was indeed hiding his clumsiness, such as the Chen Daoshu he had seen, Feng Erpi, and Meng Dongjiao.

These people are not well-known in Xuanguo, but their strength is unfathomable.

"What about this time?"

"Enter the Dragon"

"What Reward"

Lu Daoxuan only said in a very vague way that this time the reward for the No.1 of the Eight Houses is unprecedented, and Jiang Greed is very curious about what it will be.

"Spiritual Artifact"

"Spiritual artifact?"

Jiang Li didn't know what it was, and it was the first time he had heard of it, but he knew it was very strong as soon as he heard the name.

Just when the people in the pigsty were about to continue answering, a group of servant girls ran over quickly.

"Hurry up, give the lunatic uncle a bath and change clothes"

It was said to be a bath, but the method was actually very rough. Two buckets of cold water were poured directly on his body, which washed away more than half of the smell of alcohol mixed with pig manure.

Then several maidservants ran to his side, some washed his hair, some changed his clothes, an old woman with heavy make-up had a flattering expression although she pinched her nose.

"Crazy man, look at the trouble. If you didn't owe us money all the time, why would we throw you here?"

"You also know that after all, what we are doing in the Hunting House is flesh and blood, and such things are the most taboo for debts."

"I don't have any money right now," the man said.

"I know that a friend of yours has already paid off all the debts, and has deposited tens of thousands of taels in your cabinet. You have such a proud friend, why didn't you mention it to us? It's not that the flood has washed into the Dragon King Temple."

After washing, tidying and tidying up, the down-and-out person instantly turned into the appearance of the good son of Zhuoshi. This kind of change made Jiang Li a little unacceptable, because the person who slept in the pigsty was more handsome and handsome than him.

Before the lunatic left surrounded by people, he turned his head and glanced at Jiang Tan.

"Remember you owe me 4000 taels!"

"Old devil, what is this pleasure-seeking place?"

As soon as Lu Daoxuan came to Wufeng City, he went to the Xunhuanfang in a hurry.

"Young master, the Huanhuanfang is a good place, you can't go to such a ecstasy place even if you travel all over the Yuling Continent"

"That's right, all the girls there are as beautiful as flowers and jade, and the gentlemen there are all soft-skinned and tender. I heard that Qingdu is very masculine, young master, why don't I find some for you?" The little devil said with a smirk. .

"I don't have this hobby"

After nightfall, Wufeng City is clearly divided into Wei and Wei, separated from a street in the center, and the Huanfangfang in the east is brightly lit and sings and sings every night.

This is hell, the hell of human nature, no matter what kind of weird and bloody hobbies can be satisfied.

Jiang Li heard the screams coming from the room through the window,
Jiang Greed didn't intervene in the affairs here, after all, he saw with his own eyes that the dancer had put some medicine powder in the wine.

When the little old man finished venting, he passed out and became fish on someone else's cutting board. The dancer got up weakly, and took out a dagger from the bedside. There was a bit of cruelty in her weak smile.

But when the eyes turned to the west city, there was more chaos and violence, groups of people stealing things, people robbing territory were bloody, and the victims who should be sympathized with were not necessarily the victims.

Most of these people are criminals from the eight provinces, hiding here.

It is not uncommon for the victim to rise up, slaughter the perpetrator, and then throw the body directly on the street.

If you want to gain a foothold in Wufeng City, if you don't have the skills, you can only rely on ruthlessness. There is no submissiveness here, only tit for tat.

A young man hiding in the dark killed several people and stole their belongings.

The status of prey and hunter will be changed dramatically in a short period of time.

Sitting at the top of the city, Jiang Greed was a little terrified watching these scenes, no wonder it was called Disorder City.

In a flash of light, Lu Daoxuan's figure appeared beside him, and he also sat on the top of the wall.

"This Wufeng City is a paradise for those with power and strength. There are no rules, no ethics, and no morality. Many people are human outside, but they will become beasts when they come here."

"The eight prefectures claim to be righteous. Why did they allow such an evil place to exist? Didn't they try to bring these criminals to justice?" Jiang Li even felt that these people deserved to die.

"Of course I tried, many times, but they all failed. There are a few special enlightened strong men in the city, the old bustard in the east city, the credit knife man in the west city, the ferryman on the Hengde river in the south suburb, and the horse fairy in the north city.

Even I am a little bit afraid of these people. If they hadn't suppressed Wufeng City, I'm afraid there would be no one in this city long ago. "

"The ferryman of the Hengdei River?"

Jiang Greed suddenly remembered the fisherman he met on the riverside. The boat tied to the ferry didn't look like a fishing boat, and those fishing nets didn't look like fishing nets either.

"This is the custom of Wufeng City. People who died in a violent way cannot be buried in the ground. There must be ferrymen to transport their bodies to the depths of the river. This is why this river is called the River of Death."

"Jiang Greed, don't think too much. There are no purely good people in Discord City, but it doesn't mean they are purely bad people. This is not a black and white world, there are also gray."

"Do you want to hear about the history of Wufeng City?"

(End of this chapter)