Full level ruthless person

Regarding this, Fang Zhixing actually had a plan in his mind, and responded: "Collect information first, we know too little about this world. {What? You don't know yet|Read COM, read the chapter without mistakes|Hurry up and google it Bar}"

"Well, make a decision and then act!"

Xigou obviously thought so too.

He hoped in his heart that this world would be a world of immortality.

In that case, one day in the future he will have the opportunity to transform into a human being and become a hot man again!

"Transformation..."

The thin dog couldn't help but think about it. Being a dog also requires dreams.

After breakfast, one person and one dog walked out of the inn and walked on the street.

Soon, he saw a few stalls on the street corner, selling breakfast, including steamed buns, steamed buns, soy milk, porridge, but no fried dough sticks or tofu.

Fang Zhixing came closer and heard the diners talking in his ears.

"Well, it used to be that three steamed buns were sold for one big buck, but now it's three big bucks to buy one steamed bun."

"Food is getting more and more expensive. My family is running out of food and I can't afford it!"

"I've warned you a long time ago. Hurry up and stock up on food and medicine. These things are all in hard currency right now."

…

While listening, a scream suddenly came from the distance.

Everyone turned to look.

I saw five or six people beating and kicking a beggar-looking refugee on the street.

"Brother, please forgive me. I'm too hungry. I didn't steal anything. This half of the bun fell to the ground. I picked it up..."

The refugee fell to the ground, clutching half a steamed bun in his hand, wailing and begging for mercy.

However, there are no eggs.

Not long after, the refugee was beaten to pieces and died on the spot. He was carried and thrown into the river to feed the fish.

"Oh, another thief deserves to be beaten to death!"

A diner was so used to this that instead of showing any sympathy, he took pleasure in his misfortune.

"All the refugees from Gouri are running towards us."

Another diner had a face full of resentment, "These refugees came to us, begging for food everywhere, and pooping and peeing all over the street. It's disgusting!"

"Hmph, we should kill them all!" someone agreed.

An old man stroked his beard and said seriously: "We must ask Li Zheng for instructions to drive away these refugees as soon as possible."

Li is an official title, equivalent to the mayor of a town or a township.

Li Zheng of Xiaoqinghe Market Town should be the biggest local official here.

When Zhixing heard it, he felt mixed emotions in his heart.

The thin dog sent a message: "Listen, no one sympathizes with the refugees."

Fang Zhixing sneered: "You have studied history, right? Isn't this what ancient society was like? Don't use modern people's 'three views' to observe and understand the world. Most people are actually ignorant."

The thin dog couldn't deny this.

There were still male thieves and female prostitutes in the peaceful and prosperous times, let alone an era of famine?

At this time, he noticed a person, a very strong middle-aged man, with a bald head and a big beard. He was 1.85 meters tall, with strong muscles all over his body, and his appearance looked exactly like Lu Zhishen.

Those who had participated in the beating just now gathered around the bald man after dumping the body. They nodded and bowed like little brothers meeting their big brother in the underworld.

Xigou immediately sent a message: "That guy must be a local snake."

Fang Zhixing also noticed the bald man.

Without him asking, people nearby were whispering and discussing.

"Be careful, that is the Chen family's uncle!"

"The Chen family is the richest man in our Xiaoqinghe market town. They have a lot of wealth. The head of the family, Mr. Chen, is resourceful and good at business and financial management. His son, Mr. Chen, is highly skilled in martial arts. I heard that he is an official disciple of the 'Black Tiger Clan'."

"That's right, Uncle Chen became a disciple of the master of the 'Black Tiger Clan'. He has practiced martial arts for many years and has great strength. I have personally seen him uproot a weeping willow tree and kill a cow with one punch."

…

"Practice martial arts!"

Fang Zhixing and Xigou looked at each other.

Xigou was a little flustered and said with wide eyes, "No way, is this a world where martial arts are prosperous?"

Fang Zhixing remained silent for a while, turned around and walked towards a middle-aged uncle sitting on the steps smoking a cigarette, and said with a smile: "Uncle, can I ask something?"

The middle-aged uncle blew out a puff of cloud smoke and looked at him carefully. Seeing that his clothes were in tatters, his hair was disheveled, and he smelled like a vulgar villager, undisguised disgust and disdain immediately appeared on his face.

He was smoking alone, as if he didn't hear Fang Zhixing's words and ignored them.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing felt annoyed, but with a smile on his face, he took out a large amount of money from his pocket and handed it over.

"Uncle, I just want to ask you something. I won't delay you for too long." Fang Zhixing's face was full of sincerity.

As soon as the middle-aged uncle saw Tongbao, he stretched out his hand to grab it, put it in his arms, and responded coldly: "Just ask."

Fang Zhixing asked: "Have you ever heard of the Immortal?"

"who?"

The middle-aged uncle looked confused, "Xian people? Are you talking about the 'Xian people' in the north?"

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing quickly changed his question: "Who is the most powerful person you know?"

The middle-aged uncle responded: "Of course they are 'celestial beings'. They are aloof and omnipotent."

"Heaven?!"

Fang Zhixing and Xigou's minds flickered, feeling that the so-called heavenly beings might be gods, but they said it differently.

He asked again: "Is heavenly being an extremely high state that can be achieved through practice?"

"What are you talking about?"

The middle-aged uncle became more and more impatient, "Heavens and humans are all born to be powerful. There is no such thing as cultivation."

After saying this, he stood up, ignored Fang Zhixing, and left.