The four of them speeded up their journey and rushed to the northern desert wasteland. The desire to become stronger has never been so strong.
Along the way, there have been no accidents, and some minor troubles are not worth mentioning. Ten days later, they arrived at the entrance of the Northern Desert Wasteland. At the entrance of the northern desert wasteland, there is a small town. This small town is a supply point for people who go in for experience, and it is also a resting point for people to come out after the experience is over.
This small town originally had no name, and people called it Nameless Town. It's been called that ever since.
There are not many residents in Wuming Town, but the folk customs are tough, and basically the townspeople here can use martial arts. The townspeople have no fear of troublemakers. But for the guests who can bring them benefits, the attitude is very friendly.
Gu Fenghua and the others put the wildebeest in an inn, bought some things, stayed in the inn for one night, and decided to enter the Northern Desert early the next morning.
"Ladies and gentlemen, don't worry, when you come back, your wildebeest will be alive and strong." Xiaoer said to Gu Fenghua and his party with a smile. These teenagers just went in and practiced at first glance. This northern desert wasteland does not know how many people's lives will be swallowed up in a year, but seeing how good-looking Gu Fenghua and his party are, and how generous they are, Xiaoer certainly hopes that they will all come back safe and sound.
"Hehe, I don't know if I can come back." Suddenly a voice came in abruptly.
Gu Fenghua and the others followed the sound and saw a majestic man with a rough face and bare chest, grinning ferociously at them with his teeth bared. There was a long scar on the man's chest. It started from the neck and was covered by the clothes. It was impossible to see where it went. Behind him were several tall and strong men in similar costumes.
Several people standing there are like a wall, giving people a great sense of oppression.
These people Gu Fenghua narrowed his eyes slightly, the evil spirit on these people is not ordinary hooligans, these people have all seen blood.
"What's the matter?" Gu Fenghua asked directly. Although these people looked ferocious, there was no sign of guard on Xiao Er's face. Obviously, these people should not come here to provoke trouble.
"Pretty little girl is on the right track." The rough-looking man bared his teeth and smiled, "You guys with thin skin and tender flesh, it seems that you are here to practice, right? Maybe you came here behind your back. There are many dangers, and if you are not careful, you will lose your life."
"Get to the point." Gu Fenghua interrupted the other party's smooth talk.
"This waywe can protect you. But it will not affect your experience. We will only help you when you are in danger. Then, just charge some money appropriately." The rough man said with a smile.
It turned out that this kind of business was done, Gu Fenghua knew it. She had heard before that here in the northern desert wasteland, there was a group of people who were specially hired for those who were not very strong, or those who came to practice without experience or confidence. These people protect the safety of the employer, but they will not interfere with the content of the employer's experience. The strength of these people is not low, and of course the price is not low.
"My name is Bei Guihui. How is this girl? Do you want to hire some of our brothers?" The rough man rubbed his hands and asked.
When I returned from the north, I heard that the name was a pseudonym. A pseudonym with a good meaning. Northern desert wasteland, return to the north. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com