Originally, Xia Feng just felt that he was in a good mood, but after accidentally picking up a box of source stones, his mood could be described as good enough to fly.

The jeep convoy shuttled through the streets of the town, and Xia Feng sat in the first car humming a little tune, as if the Victorian royal sent a leader to inspect the people.

The residential area of Sanna Town was far away from the port, and the residents had just heard the earth-shattering noise, and a few people had witnessed the black energy rising into the sky, but as for what was happening, most of them did not know at this time.

Although most people have realized the seriousness of the situation, there are still some people who maintain an attitude of not caring about themselves, such as the familiar hotel that Xia Feng saw at this moment.

"Ah Guang, stop at the hotel in front of you."

"Yes."

Eight black jeeps stopped directly in the middle of the road, and when they saw this battle, the cars behind dared not speak out, and they didn't even dare to honk their horns.

Xia Feng turned his head and said something to Ifrit and Big Brother Ace.

"Wait for me, I'll come out at once."

After that, Xia Feng pushed the car door and got out of the car alone.

That's right, this hotel is the same hotel they stayed in on the first night when they first got off the ship, and the innkeeper hacked him for a full 1,000 yuan, but Xia Feng hasn't forgotten it until now, and he seriously suspects that this hotel has a cooperative relationship with the Blood Harbor Gang.

Of course, this is not his careful eye, he will not come over and reason with the proprietress because of the 1,000 yuan, but since he is passing by at this moment, it is still necessary to go in and say hello.

After Xia Feng walked in, the proprietress was still sitting behind the bar watching the TV series, and when she heard the noise, the old woman raised her head.

"Do you want to stay at the hotel?"

Xia Feng put his arm on the bar.

"Do you remember me?"

"Who are you?"

"Okay, it seems that I don't remember, so let's do it, I'm staying in the hotel, how much do you have for a night?"

“300。”

"I'm a stowaway, I don't have identification, so I just say how much."

The proprietress looked at him with complicated eyes, thinking that he was a person who understood the market.

"I don't have an identity certificate of 3000, you know, there are only a few hotels in this town, and now they are strictly ......."

"Alright."

Summer Wind moved his muscles and bones.

"Actually, I came to live with you before, and I thought you were cheating on me at the time, so I wanted to smash your broken hotel, but I didn't smash it at the time, not because I didn't dare, but I didn't want to cause trouble."

The old lady looked indifferent.

"Hey, I remember who you are, it's been so long and you haven't gotten an identity certificate, it's stupid enough, no way, this is the rules of Sanna Town, hehe, I can repair it again if you smash it, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this Sanna Town after smashing it."

"Bang!"

Xia Feng picked up a punch and smashed it directly on the wooden bar, and the entire countertop fell directly into it, and sawdust splashed out.

"Bang bang!"

Xia Feng punched and kicked the bar counter apart directly, and the proprietress sitting in the back was wearing slippers and big flower pants, and the whole person was exposed.

Her expression froze, and in the next second, a sharp shrew's roar came out.

The boss's mother's chest rose and fell, and she yelled viciously at Xia Feng.

"You little cub really dare to smash it, okay, your kid is dead, you wait for me!"

Xia Feng patted the sawdust on his hands.

"I probably don't have time to wait, oh yes, let me tell you something, did you lose a car in your garage before?"

"Huh?"

Xia Feng smiled cheaply.

"Hey, I stole it."

With that, Xia Feng left a string of laughter, turned around and walked out of the hotel.

Seeing that he was about to run, the proprietress immediately stepped over the bar and dialed the phone number of a small leader of the Blood Harbor Gang while chasing him out, but for some reason, the phone never got through.

The proprietress rushed out of the hotel with her slippers on.

"You stop me, the old lady promises you won't be able to leave alive......"

The next second, the words in her mouth stopped, and on the road in front of the hotel, eight black jeeps stopped on the road like a long black dragon, and through the window, you could see that it was full of men dressed in black.

Ah Guang opened the car door for Xia Feng, and Xia Feng bent down and sat in the first car.

Rolling down the window, Xia Feng shouted to the proprietress who was standing on the steps speechless.

"Don't send it, go back, oh yes, change your charge, stowaways are also people, it's not easy for everyone, you say yes."

The proprietress stood on the steps in a daze, unable to say a word.

Then, the black convoy left Sanna Town under her gaze, and after Xia Feng and the others left, a man hurried over from the direction of the port, shouting.

"Oh no, there's something wrong with the port, gangsters..... The gangs are destroyed! ”

..............

..............

Three days later.

Xia Feng sat at the boss's table at the innermost part of the Black Feather Barbecue Restaurant, and there was a cup of health tea that Nancy had just made for him on the table.

As Hermer said before, because of the change in the intensity of black and white twins in the body, the growth and degeneration of hair can no longer maintain a dynamic balance, and rapid shedding or rapid growth may occur.

When he got up this morning, Xia Feng found that his hair had returned, but this time, his hair had grown nearly 20 centimeters overnight.

Because the hair is too long and will cover the eyes, the turtle used a rubber band to tie Xia Feng a cupola on his head.

Xia Feng's face was indifferent, he sat with his eyes closed, and with the curling water vapor rising from the health tea, he felt like an ancient beautiful man.

Opening his eyes, Xia Feng glanced at the newspaper on the table.

"Tsk, experts have come out to refute the rumors again, but this time there is nothing wrong with what people said, this is really not a natural disaster."

Nancy placed the red scarf on the table, with obvious signs of sewing in the middle.

"Boss, do you think I'm okay with this?"

"Not bad."

"It's just a little obvious, the color of the yarn is not quite right."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if it's beautiful or not, as long as it's strong."

At this time, the jeep with the door reloaded stopped at the door of the barbecue restaurant, and Ah Guang walked in from the outside full of vitality.

"Brother Feng, you're looking for me."

"Actually, it's nothing, so I'll let you come over and help me come up with an idea."

Ah Guang took a glass of water for himself, tilted his head and dried it in one breath, and then sat down across the desk.

"What's the idea?"

Xia Feng stroked the long hair on his head.

"Ah Guang, I'm going to get a haircut, what kind of hairstyle do you think is suitable for me?"

Ah Guang held his one-horned bald head, and his voice was a little melancholy.

"Brother Feng, to be honest, no matter what hairstyle you change to now, I think you're not as kind as before, or you should be shaved."

Brother Ace, who had just returned from the vegetable market, passed by the desk with two large bags and suggested loudly.

"I think it's better to shave shorter, and men should not keep too long hair, especially the bangs are too long, it is easy to delay things in battle."

"Makes sense."

The turtle said as he nibbled on a fresh carrot.

"But I think the big windmill still looks good with long hair, and it doesn't look so fierce."

"Am I fierce?"

"Sometimes it's fierce."

Ifrit lit her oven on fire, looking heartless.

"What kind of hairstyle are you doing, anyway, it will be a yo-yo again in a few days."

Behind the desk, the summer breeze was displeased.

"What do you say, hair loss and rapid growth are possible, what kind of imbalance is this, that is to say, if my strength is stable, it may not happen again, this is what your mother said."

"Who said that?"

"Hemmer said it."

..............

Golden Shore Villas.

Richie was sitting in his study, holding a cell phone playing a video that someone else had recorded.

The black air flow tore the large warehouse to shreds like foam board, "it! it! The sound kept coming from the video.

Looking at the content in the video, Richie and Reddy's eyebrows are twisted, as if the mountain kid at home who has just been powered on is watching a science fiction movie.

"This is summer wind drying?"

Reddy swallowed and pretended to be calm.

"Ahem, according to the content of the video and the report of his subordinates...... That's right. ”

Richie's small eyes were filled with great incomprehension.

"This is the Source Stone Technique?"

"Should.... I guess so. ”

"You told me this is the Source Stone technique?"

"Ahem, what the hell is .... Or not, that's the question. ”