However, Ye Chenfeng was shocked and said in shock: "What? I found someone related to the old lama?"

"That's right, it has something to do with the old lama. He is a top expert. In order to avoid alerting the snake, he has not approached him for the time being." Adolf thought it carefully: "So, it would be better if you go there in person by the God King!"

Ye Chenfeng nodded: "I mean that too, where is he?"

"There is a saying in China that is hidden in the city. He is in the most chaotic western district of the capital. If that street is probably called a slum abroad."

"He is a tattoo artist and is very famous on that street. But what everyone doesn't know is that his power is not his tattoo technique, but his killing method. God King, you have to be careful, after all, the capital is not simple at all." Adolf instructed.

"Okay, don't worry. I'll check it out myself."

According to Adolf's information, Ye Chenfeng came to Heping Street in the West District. Although it was called Heping Street, it was actually not peaceful at all, otherwise how could it be called the most chaotic place?

The dark streets are full of messy garbage, and the smell of rotten smell is almost blowing people out.

Blood can be seen from time to time on the ground, including old blood and the latest ones.

The atmosphere of depression and poverty spreads, and seeing those dark houses makes people feel unbearable.

This place is completely different from the capital city that Ye Chenfeng imagined.

Most of the people living in the streets are young, and most of them are gangsters with tattoos and yellow hair. They are gathering places for idle people.

When Ye Chenfeng appeared here, it seemed like a clear stream, attracting the attention of many people around him.

Ye Chenfeng even heard that they were going to rob him in a while. Ye Chenfeng sneered, and indeed someone liked to come and fight.

After entering the street for hundreds of meters deep, I turned into a corner and turned into a darker alley, as if it was isolated from the world.

After walking fifty meters, Ye Chenfeng finally arrived at his destination.

"Your tattoo is not good, so hurry up and find a ghost worker to modify it. It is obviously a wolve, but look at the one you tattoo is obviously Xiao Huihui."

"Hahaha……"

The originally depressing streets have become extremely lively in the tattoo shop, and many people have gathered.

The small tattoo shop is full of people, and now many people are still queuing up at the door.

"This ghost craftsman is really that powerful?" someone asked in confusion.

"The tattoo of the ghost worker is definitely awesome. Not to mention the West District, I am sure that no one in the five districts can surpass the ghost worker."

...

"You can leave!"

Ye Chenfeng lit a cigarette, came to everyone, and said lightly.

The colorful and strange hairstyles are blinding your eyes, and there are large scents of perfume and body odor in the air. Ye Chenfeng is very disgusted, not to mention that he is going to talk directly to the tattoo artist ghost worker now. Isn’t so many people just in the way?

"What?"

Although Ye Chenfeng's voice was not loud, it was enough for everyone to hear it.

All of these people were stunned. Someone actually asked them to leave?

"What do you mean by a stinky brat?" someone frowned and couldn't help asking.

"I mean let you get out of here!"

Ye Chenfeng sucked the cigarette, tilted his head, and hooked his fingers at the large crowd!

He was too lazy to explain to them, just solve it directly.

"Haha, he is telling us to get out?"

"I haven't seen such a crazy person for a long time."

As if they discovered a new continent, everyone became excited in an instant!

"What do you think of?"

"Of course it's ****! It's just boring in line!"

Seven or eight people actually started to get a rock-scissor, and finally decided to make two rock-scissors, one red and one green, and two Shamatts came forward to solve Ye Chenfeng!

Ye Chenfeng leaned against the wall, clamped his armpit with one hand and pinched the cigarette roll with the other, looking coldly at the two shamats coming!

"The little brat knelt down and called out grandpa, and then grandpa would give you another pound of holy water and let you go today!" Two Shamatts came to Ye Chenfeng, not to mention being so arrogant!

Ye Chenfeng naturally knew what the holy water in their mouths meant, holy water is urine!

"Haha, Holy Water? You are so talented!" The people behind laughed and laughed so hard that they all leaned back and forth.

Ye Chenfeng twisted his head and supported his arms.

Ye Chenfeng still ignored it, grabbed a black cloth strip and covered his eyes, took a sip of the cigarette, and said, "Look at how much of his skills have deteriorated recently. It seems that it took ten seconds to kill ten people last time, that is, two cigarettes!"

"What's the matter? Kill ten people in two puffs of cigarettes?"

"Is this guy kicked the head by a donkey? Why did he still blindfold his eyes?"

After listening to Ye Chenfeng's mutter, the two Shamatts couldn't help but talk about where they were.

"Start!" Ye Chenfeng shouted.

"boom!"

A whistling sound swept up, and a large area of ​​dust rose up around him. The next moment, an unprecedented biting chill kept penetrated into the bone marrow of the two Shamatts!

"Bang bang!"

Two dull sounds were not yet gone, followed by a scream like a pig slaughtering!

"Ga!"

The rest of the people didn't react at all, but their ears kept pouring hysterical screams. But then there was a vast ocean of power coming from them, and then their eyes went dark and they had no sense of consciousness.

"Five seconds!"

Ye Chenfeng left two words and pushed the door into the room. A wailing place was left outside the tattoo shop.

"Who?"

Ye Chenfeng's sudden intrusion made everyone in the tattoo shop mess up.

"Get out!"

Ye Chenfeng started without saying a word, throwing five or six people inside out like a chicken.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The person with a tattoo was being picked up by Ye Chenfeng and threw it out.

"Bang!"

Then, Ye Chenfeng closed the door.

"Okay, it's quiet now." Ye Chenfeng also extinguished the cigarette butt.

Ye Chenfeng began to observe that the lights in the tattoo shop were dim, orange-yellow, and there was a hint of treacherousness.

The surrounding walls are covered with murals, which are all kinds of tattoos, and many unexpected tattoo patterns are available here. However, what shocked Ye Chenfeng was the material of the mural. If he guessed correctly, it was human skin, and the tattoo murals were made on human skin.

The table is full of tattoo tools, but unlike the advanced modern tools, there are only knives here, but the table is full of bottles and jars, mostly glucose, anti-inflammatory potions, etc.

A choking smell floated from the end of his nose, making Ye Chenfeng frown.

After observing for a while, Ye Chenfeng's eyes finally fell on the tattoo artist in the store.
Chapter completed!