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Xu Feng walked on the streets of Hanoi, looking around at the scenery that was strikingly different from China, while releasing countless perceptual tentacles, looking for strange things nearby.

Just now, he took a lot of effort to explain to Ruan Wenxiu why he could learn Vietnamese so quickly. Although those words really couldn't stand the scrutiny, Ruan Wenxiu did not delve into it. As a girl, at such a subtle time, she just needs an explanation. Since Xu Feng is willing to explain to her, it is clear that at least in Xu Feng's heart, her position is still very important, and this is enough.

When he heard that Xu Feng was going out, Ruan Wenxiu hurriedly said, "Then I will go with you, and I will be a guide for you too!"

Xu Feng smiled and said, "Forget it this time, I'll go out for a walk first and test how the Vietnamese I've learned. We'll go out together in the evening. I'll treat you to dinner and just think it's thank you for teaching me to learn Vietnamese!"

After hearing Xu Feng's words, Ruan Wenxiu said coquettishly: "Brother Xu, you joked about me again! You are the ones who are learning Vietnamese by yourself, and I didn't help at all!"

Xu Feng pointed to the textbooks and CDs and said, "If I hadn't found these textbooks, I would never have learned it no matter how good my memory is!"

Ruan Wenxiu no longer argued. After she sent Xu Feng out, she went to school herself. She hadn't been to school for more than a day, and her roommates had called and urged her several times.

Although I was on the streets of Hanoi more than a day ago, my ears were full of language that I couldn't understand at that time, and the helplessness and slight hesitation were difficult to understand unless I was immersed in it.

But now, although they are on the street, they can understand what those people say. Although their skin colors and facial features are different, there is no obstacle to Xu Feng's communication with them.

Walking on a pedestrian street, Xu Feng squatted down in front of a small stall of handicrafts. The stall owner looked at the Chinese man who had neither a tour group nor a translator in curiously. He stuttered and pointed to the small wooden knife in Xu Feng's hand with a simple shape and said, "Five...Five yuan!"

Xu Feng said in very pure Vietnamese: "RMB? No problem!" After that, he took out twenty yuan and gave it to the stall owner, "I'll give it to you more. This knife is done well!"

The stall owner looked at Xu Feng away in amazement, and then said to himself for a while: "Is it a local? Why are you saying it so standard?"

Xu Feng casually played with the wooden knife about half a foot long. The reason why he liked this wooden knife was not because of its good workmanship. After all, it was only worth fifteen yuan and its shape was relatively rough, but its material was far more than this price. In Xu Feng's eyes, this kind of wood called dragon-slaying wood, which could destroy evil, was not available for buying even if it was 150,000 yuan. I didn't expect to encounter it here!

Wandering in Hanoi, Xu Feng’s real purpose is naturally not to really test his Vietnamese language. The ultimate purpose is to find the territory of the ancestor Wu Fan. If you cannot find him, Xu Feng will not be able to truly determine whether there is a spell found in his body. Or whether it is possible to be cursed again in the future!

However, although Xu Feng's perception did not stop hovering around more than 100 meters in a radius of more than 100 meters centered on himself, Xu Feng had not noticed anything unusual for nearly an hour.

To be honest, Xu Feng himself knew that the chance of finding a needle in a haystack was too small. Even if Hanoi was not as good as Beijing, Haicheng, and Yangcheng, it was one of the best cities in Southeast Asia. His perception could only move within a radius of hundreds of meters. How long would it take to search the entire city?

Besides, it is impossible for people to stay still. As long as the target is always moving, the chance of finding it is even smaller, which is a bit similar to buying a lottery ticket.

After searching for more than an hour, Xu Feng felt a little discouraged. He looked at the road ahead and thought of the man in black. He thought of the words of the man in black and thought to himself, if you don’t have one, go back and come out in the evening. Then, after finding clues from the underground gangster through Ruan Wenxiu, he will find clues from there! Usually, this kind of gangster and gray crowd has the most information in all directions!

The street that Xu Feng walked to was located in the middle of a wealthy area and a slum. It had buildings but the highest was only six floors. The planning was not very neat, and the cars parked on the roadside were not very new and expensive. The pedestrians walking on both sides of the street were rushing, and they were the people who were trying to make a living. They were not rich or noble, and they were not very glamorous. In short, living in this kind of place was the most poor among the human masses who were neither rich nor poor nor could they be guaranteed to have food and clothing.

There are also people who occasionally dress up weird, tattooed, or walking with their backs crookedly. Xu Feng could clearly feel the evil spirits on these people. There were a few little girls dressed up, with nose, lips, earrings and earrings. The eyes of Xu Feng were full of passion. After all, Xu Feng's body shape and appearance were much stronger than the playmates around them. The unconcealed gaze made Xu Feng very uncomfortable, and he almost turned around and went back.

At this moment, the perception he emitted suddenly came with a signal. Just fifty or sixty meters ahead, there was a strange aura fluctuation in a small courtyard that was half new and not old. The fluctuation was very similar to the fluctuations on the bodies of the sacrificial masters!

Xu Feng no longer paid attention to these young men who seemed to be looking at him intentionally or unintentionally and went straight to the small yard!

"What, Zheng Mei, my little brother can't satisfy you. Are you still thinking about hooking up with that Chinese?"

Looking at the beauty beside him staring at the Chinese man, the tall gangster felt a sense of sorrow in his heart, and hugged the trouser girl and whispered, his hand had already reached into the trouser girl's chest and kneaded the plump ball.

"How is that possible?" The girl named Zheng Mei turned her head and kissed the young man who was hugging her, "I just think this Chinese is really looking for death! Didn't you see where he went to be the newly collected yard of Hei Lao San? I heard that a few eyes were turned into the yard a few days ago and they didn't come out for a day. When they came out the next day, they were already unrecognizable corpses! What a pity that this Chinese man is so handsome!"

"Don't care! It's just Chinese, no matter how handsome you are, can you get there?" The young man with a tall figure - of course among them, just about the same height as Xu Feng - laughed strangely, "It seems that he didn't serve you well just now. Let's find a place to come for a few more rounds!"

"Just leave, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it?"

The sound gradually faded away, but Xu Feng captured these sounds without escaping at all.

This yard is indeed weird!

Xu Feng slowed down. Although the master of the surrender he met was not very capable, whether it was the one who was the one who was the one who was behind the scenes, he could always deal with it. However, if you were careful, you would never be able to deal with it. If you can pass on the magic arts of the surrender for so many years, it would be impossible to have such a little skill. It should be that he had not encountered a powerful person. For example, the curse of Master Huang before his death, who can guarantee that other masters would not know how to do it? Or other masters do not have similar abilities?

When Xu Feng thought of this, he immediately looked inward. When he felt that he had swept through the purple vital energy flow, he breathed a sigh of relief. Although the purple vital energy flow was still tied to the cocoons without any movement, the cocoons were more than half smaller. Obviously, in just one day, the black energy had been refined a lot.

Xu Feng carefully came to the gate of the yard and slowly put it in. There was nothing in the yard. However, there were two people in the five rooms in the yard, but the breath was very weak, which was stronger than ordinary people. The other one was a little strange. The strange aura came from that room.

It seemed that Xu Feng was blocked by something, and he could not sense what was in the room. But since he was here, how could he not explore it? With Xu Feng's current methods, he was sure to escape without hesitation.

The gate of the small courtyard was locked from the inside. Xu Feng looked around and no one paid attention to it. He flipped through the courtyard wall and fell silently to the ground.

First, he came to the door of someone's room and gently pushed open the door. He saw a woman counting money with her back to him. Xu Feng poked out a trace of perception arrow and stabbed her forehead. The woman fainted.

Since breaking through the underground in Africa, Xu Feng has studied this perception thorn well. He found that if the control is properly, knocking the ordinary out of the air is the most enjoyable to use this thing.

In the same way, after knocking the man and woman sleeping naked in another room unconscious, Xu Feng came to the door with a strange smell.

There are thick cloth curtains hanging on the door, which is rare in Vietnam, where the climate has always been relatively hot. Xu Feng's eyes stared at the strange symbols on the curtain.

Those symbols were written like the blood of some kind of creature. After a long time, they turned dark purple. I felt like I wanted to vomit. Xu Feng directly thought that it was these symbols that blocked his breath and continued to spy on it inside. However, because the symbols were outside, the breath inside could not be completely blocked, and he discovered it.

There is something wrong with this room!

Originally, if Xu Feng used the perceptual sting to break through violently, the symbol would not be able to stop him, but at first he didn't know that it was a man-made arrangement, but now it seems to be just a magic weapon. Xu Feng tried to gather 20% of the energy that can be called now and suddenly stabbed the symbol. The symbol lit up slightly, and then dimmed and lost its luster.

Because he had to prevent the light cocoons wrapped in purple air from breaking out, Xu Feng left 80% of his vitality in his body and heading to his head, just in case, the energy he could mobilize was only 20% of his usual ones, and 20% of these 20% could make a symbol useless. Xu Feng was still very satisfied.

Gently lifting the curtain, Xu Feng pushed open the door.

A bloody smell hits my face!
Chapter completed!