Feng Jun¡¯s perception ability has always been very strong, but he didn¡¯t realize that he was being targeted. Why?
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The people who were staring at him didn¡¯t have murderous intentions in their hearts, and they were very sophisticated.
Such a big city, covering an area of ??16 square kilometers, has a permanent population of at least 200,000.
This is not counting the floating population, as well as the surrounding castles and villages.
The old fritters who are looking for a living in the city are gone, and their ability to keep track of people is first-rate.
But the most important thing is that this is a formal city, not a natural city.
"The Twin Towers City is a city that belongs to a marquis. Yes, this city has two towers, but it does not belong to the Wizards Association.
The guard reported it, and the first person to take over was the person from the City Lord's Mansion, and then informed the arresting officer.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????? For an ordinary martial artist, it would be easy to catch him, but for a martial artist, a careless move would cause great damage. .
So they are only responsible for finding the person and then notifying the Wizards Association.
Even the house arresters won¡¯t come forward, just ask some ghosts and ghosts to help keep an eye on it.
Strictly speaking, those people are more suitable for tracking than the police. After all, they specialize in the art.
Feng Jun didn¡¯t know that there was someone watching behind him. The key was that his mind was not focused on this.
He discovered one thing. There are two special bookstores. One can only be entered by the wizard system, and the other is exclusive to nobles.
In other words, he is not qualified to enter these two bookstores.
Although this kind of bookstore is relatively harsh, he has long been accustomed to a differentiated life. People are never equal.
What makes him more depressed is that the bookstore that can only be entered by wizard apprentices and above is next to the wizard supplies store.
He is not qualified to enter this specialty store, and it will be very troublesome to buy some wizard supplies.
Then, let¡¯s buy some ordinary books! So he went to the bookstore.
There are many more books in big cities, and the prices are not cheap. There are even books worth more than ten silver coins each.
On the way, Feng Jun made some silver coins, about a hundred or ten pieces.
So he visited three bookstores, bought about twenty books, and spent more than forty silver coins.
Twenty or so books are not very light, and the paper in this world is extra thick, weighing almost sixty or seventy pounds.
After all, Feng Jun was a martial artist, so this weight was nothing. He put all the books in his bag and planned to go to the fourth bookstore.
On the way to the bookstore, he was able to observe the city without being too eye-catching.
However, just when he was about to arrive at the fourth bookstore, two martial arts cultivators appeared in front of him, full of energy and blood.
A martial arts cultivator directly released the field, vaguely shrouding Feng Jun in it, and said calmly, "Shi Jie?"
This is definitely not a friendly gesture.
When Feng Jun heard the word "Shi Jie", he was startled for a moment, and then he laughed, "It's actually a martial arts cultivator who came to see me?"
Why he was smiling was clear to Wu Xiu across from him, but the person who spoke had no expression on his face.
He just asked calmly, "Do you take the initiative to follow us, or do you want me to arrest you and go to the Martial Arts Association?"
"Why should I go to the martial arts association with you?" Feng Jun's expression was a little strange, "Have I eaten your rice?"
As he was speaking, he felt something strange behind him. When he turned around, his face looked a little ugly.
Two hooded wizards stood at the end of the long street, looking at him coldly.
Next to the two of them, there were seven or eight wizard apprentices, all with murderous intent on their faces.
"Follow us to the Martial Arts Association, you still have a chance to explain," Wu Zun, who was released from the field, said coldly.
"Haha," Feng Jun sneered, "What if I say no?"
"You can resist," Wu Zun said expressionlessly, "then there is a possibility of being killed on the spot, please think about it."
While he was talking, three more martial arts cultivators appeared behind him. Judging from their aura, they were at least innate masters.
Feng Jun laughed brightly, "Still stalling for time? It seems you don't have the confidence to defeat me."
"I want to give you a chance to explain," Wu Zun was indifferent to his words, "I hope you cherish it!"
"I cherish this shit!" Feng Jun's face sank, and he yelled loudly, which shocked the whole street and even half of the city.
"Do you know that old woman killed several martial arts masters for experiments? Do you have the guts to ask her to explain to you?"
&nbsThere was a flash of green light above, and a huge light film appeared.
The light film is not a hard one, but rather soft, but as his body moves forward, the resistance increases rapidly.
And a group of people had already appeared in the courtyard, holding various weapons and staring at him fiercely.
The two leading people were floating in the air. They were obviously a wizard and a martial artist.
"This road is blocked!" The wizard raised his hand and pulled out a scroll, looking at him gloomily.
¡°Obviously, Feng Jun rushed towards the courtyard of a wizard family.
No matter whether the other party will take action to arrest him or not, protecting your family property is inevitable!
However, the next moment, Feng Jun's body increased his strength and directly penetrated the light film. After rising and falling, he rushed out again.
"You little thief!" The innate martial arts cultivator's face darkened, and he was about to chase after him when he heard the wizard cough lightly.
So he stopped his impulse abruptly, looked sideways and asked in surprise, "Young Master, you"
This person is not the old master. Even if he is not young, he is still the young master.
The young master did not tear open the scroll, but replied solemnly, "Protecting the family mansion is the first priority."
¡°Obviously, the indiscriminate attacks from the Wizard Tower have caused some capable people to prioritize self-protection.
However, the reality is not as simple as he said.
The old master of this family is a great wizard, and the young master knows very well that it is not as easy as a martial master to break through his own protective wizard formation.
He even had some bad associations in his mind.
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