"Okay, okay, wrap it up on me at this time. ”

The man in the cloth said yes and entered the city gate with the spar. Don't forget to raise your hand at the city defense guard, as if you have made a fortune, isn't it just three citrine.

"Big brother, you were deceived by him. ”

Du Feng was about to change his body and leave, wanting to go back to the stall and wait for the news of the man in cloth. Because there is an open space in front of the city gate, it is not allowed to stay for a long time, and there are many makeshift tents on the market side of the suburbs where people can live. As a result, before he had walked a few steps, he met the little boy who had sold him the map before.

"Little brother, why do you say that?"

Du Feng smiled slightly, thinking to himself about the high-priced map you sold me, I didn't say anything. Many of the so-called detailed information that is different from others are written in a specific and unknown way.

"The man will immediately spend all the money on him and be kicked out. ”

The little boy has been hanging out in the suburbs for a long time, and he has long been used to seeing this kind of thing. The man in cloth is indeed a person with a bit of family background. But because he was obsessed with a smoky woman named Song Wanshan in the city, he spent all the money on his body. Because his temporary ID card had not expired, he was simply kicked out. Every time he was kicked out, he tried to trick him into getting in before the point. As for Du Feng's three citrines, eighty percent of them were spent on Song Wanshan.

"No, I'm just asking him to help with personal inquiries and not to buy anything. ”

After listening to this, Du Feng knew that what the little boy said might be true. But he also promised the man in cloth that as long as he heard the news of Su Jie, he would give him more compensation. Even if he wants to cheat money, he has to think about it for more pay.

"Don't push me, my brother is rich. ”

Well, this time it was obviously Du Feng's misjudgment. After only a few moments, the man in the cloth was pushed out by the guards again. It stands to reason that three citrine is enough for him to stay in the hotel for three days, so he won't be pushed out immediately. It's already evening at the moment, and since it was pushed out, it means that the money was not spent in the hotel.

"Brother, lend me some more money, the news is already there. ”

The man in cloth smiled and leaned up again, this time Du Feng completely saw his face clearly.

"What's the eyebrow, tell me first, as long as the news is useful, the reward will definitely be indispensable. ”

Seeing Du Feng take out ten more citrines, the cloth-clothed man's eyes shone with greed, and the little boy shook his head helplessly, thinking that this new big brother was too easy to deceive.

"The Su Jie you are talking about is a member of the Su family in the inner city. Do you know the inner city, ordinary people can't enter it at all, if you want to enter the inner city......"

The man in the cloth talked eloquently, and he was stunned to tell a long story. How powerful is the Su family, how beautiful Su Jie is, how gentle and virtuous, and he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Not to mention, the story is quite complete.

"What you said is the story of Song Wanshan, the Song family has fallen, and she is now a dancer in Danyang Building, I have heard this story 800 times. ”

The story is really good, but unfortunately it was debunked by the little boy on the spot.

"I want you to be nosy!"

The cloth-clothed man was torn off the spot and couldn't hold his face, and the momentum of the Grandmaster Realm burst out and pressed towards the little boy. Du Feng naturally couldn't see that the little boy was suffering because he helped himself, and he blocked the coercion with a wave of his sleeves.

"Bold, dare to make trouble at the city gate, don't want to live. ”

The two guards at the city gate glared at each other, and the man in cloth was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand.

"Don't dare, I'll borrow money. ”

Seeing the man in cloth fleeing in gray, Du Feng was still a little puzzled. The dignified Grandmaster Realm martial artist, although he did not belong to that kind of peerless genius, he would not be scared like this by the two Condensing Martial Realm guards.

"You kid has good skills, should you consider participating in Rashomon. ”

The two city guards were very fierce to the man in cloth, and they were a little polite when they talked to Du Feng. I don't know if it's because he still has some money in his hand, or because of some other reason.

"Big brother, you come with me first. ”

Du Feng originally wanted to inquire about what Rashomon was and why the city defense guards would suggest that he participate. As a result, the little boy dragged him away, and he was so anxious that he was about to cry. His heart softened, so he followed the little boy out of the city gate.

In a somewhat dilapidated tent, Du Feng learned from the little boy's grandfather what Rashomon was. The so-called Rashomon is a kind of life-and-death battle, which is divided into four levels: yellow, blue, purple, and black. The yellow color represents the competition between the martial artists of the Condensing Martial Realm, the blue represents the competition between the martial artists of the Grandmaster Realm, the purple represents the competition between the martial artists of the Guiyuan Realm, and the black represents the competition between the martial artists of the Void Sea Realm.

What, even the powerhouses of the Guiyuan Realm and the Void Sea Realm still came to participate in the life-and-death competition, they are so high in the realm, why do they have to risk their lives for a competition. Du Feng was really shocked, even if he had never encountered this kind of thing in his previous life when he was the son of Emperor Dan.

"The current city lord Xie Qifan is the champion who came out of the black Rashomon, so you understand. ”

Ishihara City is such a big city, the city lord turned out to be a fighter born in a life and death fight, how martial arts are the people of the Nanzhou Continent. No wonder the Southern Fist Holy Continent is getting stronger and stronger, while the Eastern Sword Divine Continent is getting weaker and weaker, it seems that in addition to the disappearance of the Sword Emperor, the greater impact is the system problem.

"The champion of the black Rashomon can directly become the lord of the city, so what is the reward for the champion of the yellow Rashomon?"

Du Feng's current cultivation is the tenth layer of the Condensing Martial Realm. Although the tenth layer is a little strange, it is still within the scope of the Condensing Martial Realm. If you go to break into the yellow Rashomon, you should have a certain advantage.

"Money, a lot of money. ”

When it comes to a lot of money, the thin old grandfather and his grandson, both of them have infinite brilliance in their eyes, as if they can earn it immediately.

"By the way, there are ......"

"There's also permanent resident status, which is permanent. ”

Before the old man could finish speaking, the little boy grabbed it and answered. Permanent residency is simply too useful for those of them who live in the suburbs. With permanent resident status, it is called a resident of Ishihara Castle. If you don't have a resident ID card, you basically want to ask for food, even if you want to go to the city to work.

"Then how do you sign up for this Rashomon?"

A lot of money and permanent resident status are the two things that Du Feng desperately wants to get. In particular, it is necessary to get the resident ID card as soon as possible, and it is definitely not a good thing to stay in the suburbs outside the city gate for a long time. There are too many floating people here, and their identities are easily exposed, and people outside the city are not protected by the laws of Ishihara Castle.