Heming Jiuyuan

【45】

"Are you serious? As long as I go with you, I won't attack the village again?" Han Heming opened the door and walked to Jiaojiao's side. "Can I trust you?"

Chen Yifan looked the person in front of him up and down, as if he was trying to determine if he was Han Heming.

"You've already believed it, so stop talking nonsense." He turned sideways and said, "Or you wouldn't have come out, let's go."

"I want to ask a question." Han Heming said, "Why did you arrest me? Who sent you here?"

Chen Yifan smiled at him: "I don't know what you did and who would look for you?"

Seeing that Han Heming was silent, the smile on his face changed, "You are actually very clear, right?"

Han Heming looked at the men in front of him, and finally confirmed that they were sent by the guild.At the same time, he was surprised that the guild would find the mercenary group.

"Then you are going to escort me to..."

"Hey—kids don't understand the rules..." Chen Yifan interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "Do you think I'll tell you?"

"You didn't tell me, but I found out by insinuating." Han Heming said seriously.

Chen Yifan raised his eyebrows: "Stop talking nonsense."

Han Heming: "..." This is the second time he heard this person tell him not to talk nonsense. Did Shen Qin lie to himself when he said that this person is long-winded?

"Wait a minute." Xu Yuan walked up to Han Heming, "I'll be with him."

"Buy one and get one free? Why don't you ask that uncle to come with you too?" Tong Ye looked at the room behind them, "There are still many people in that room? Or come together?"

Xu Yuan took a step forward to stand in front of Han Heming, without saying a word, but stared straight at Tong Ye, his eyes were like two hooks, pulling out the ruthlessness buried deep in his bones and blood, without a word. He kept stabbing Tong Ye.

"Uh..." It's just a joke, do you want to take it seriously!Tong Ye's hair stood on end, and cold sweat flowed down his face.

"Kids like to joke around, don't bother with him." Chen Yifan smiled at Xu Yuan, and calmly pulled Tong Ye over. "Then... can we go?"

Xu Yuan: "Where are you going?"

Chen Yifan opened the door of the mecha car, and squinted at the two of them: "The chaos."

……

Putting aside the fact that he succumbed to Xu Yuan's lust and agreed to take him away, Chen Yifan was sincerely happy that he was able to complete the task without bloodshed.

The car drove very fast, from Jiuyuan to Hunshi, the journey of thousands of miles, accompanied by the slowly fading afterglow, arrived soon.

"Come on..." Chen Yifan led the two out of the car, and waved his hands proudly: "Welcome to Hunshi!"

Han Heming took advantage of the situation and raised his head, and a city gate that almost reached the clouds stood in front of him.

The city gate is divided into left and right halves, and on the left is a strange picture of a mixture of demons and ghosts. On the two-thirds of the gate, a residual cloud condenses, floating upwards and slowly gathering together, as if a hundred ghosts are mingling with each other and absorbing each other. , and finally get the most powerful one.

Thus, an ugly but extremely strong monster was born on the edge of the door;

The door on the right was blank, and when he walked in and took a closer look, he found that there were reliefs engraved on it. Han Heming stared at it for a long time before suddenly realizing that it was a feather!Chasing those white feathers all the way up, there is an angel standing on the edge of the door on the right.

Until a long time later, Han Heming still clearly remembered the visual impact that the Hunshi City Gate brought to him that day.

It was a city full of bohemian ghosts, who acted recklessly and indulged in the dark and sticky swamp, where pain and happiness stood side by side, freedom and bondage were lingering to the death—the chaotic world, this is the chaotic world.

Passing through the strangely shaped door, the inside is much simpler than expected.

There were not many people on the street, and most of them gathered together to chat and chat. Although he couldn't hear them, Han Heming felt that what they said must be very interesting, because people laughed happily.However, not long after, Han Heming knew how naive he was.

"Come in, we're here."

Several people turned around and came to a beautifully decorated building. There were special guards outside the door. When they saw it, Chen Yifan opened the door and let them go.

There are not many people in the building, and there are a few here and there that are dressed up by servants.Chen Yifan led them through the long flower corridor, passed by the resplendent and magnificent hall, turned around a few times in a daze, and finally arrived at a large living room.

"You guys wait here, our boss will be there soon." Chen Yifan went down after finishing speaking.

Originally, Tong Ye and the others went away separately after entering the building, and they didn't know where they went.

The servants served them tea and went down, and Han Heming was left in the empty room in a blink of an eye.

Xu Yuan got up and sat on Han Heming's sofa, and the two of them were next to each other.Han Heming relaxed his body and leaned on the man's shoulder. They didn't speak, but waited there quietly, with their hands clasped together, as if they couldn't be separated no matter what happened.

"Huh?" The deep voice suddenly sounded, "So loving? I was quite surprised to hear that I brought two people back."

The two turned their heads to look at the voice, only to see a tall man standing at the door looking at them.

As soon as Xu Yuan and Han Heming stepped into the chaotic world, Jiu Yuan's side completely exploded.Only now did everyone know that their leader and deputy leader were captured by the mercenary group.

After Chu Yu and the others calmed down, they finally shocked this group of outraged people who wanted to rise up and chase after Xingtian Mercenary Corps' lair.

"We don't even know where they went, how can we find them?"

Just such a sentence from Shen Qin suppressed the rising flames of the crowd.

……

"Long time no see, Xu Yuan." Xing Huo sat across from the two and smiled at the man.

"It's been a long time."

"Miss me?" Xing Huo quietly looked at the two people in front of him, "You are really lucky, such strong firepower didn't kill you."

"To each other, I heard that you were severely burned in the explosion..." Xu Yuan looked up and down at the man opposite, "It seems that nothing is wrong now, the healing ability of the supernatural being helped you recover?"

Hearing this, the man burst out laughing.

Han Heming on the side raised his eyebrows silently. Although the atmosphere between the two was tense, he just felt that these two big men were like two naive little devils bickering.

"I'm actually very happy that you can come. Apart from the high price, I heard your name when I took this task."

The man stood up and was actually a little taller than Xu Yuan, "In that case, let me take you to a good place, I'm sure you will like it." After speaking, the man turned and walked out.

Han Heming and Xu Yuan looked at each other, got up and followed.

The man took them down an elevator to the ground, passed through a security door, and passed through two security checks. Finally, they came to the largest underground boxing ring in the world—this is the place where black boxing is played.

The boxing ring looks like it has been refurbished, and it should have been doing business like this before the end of the world.

The arena is very large, with a stage surrounded by iron nets in the middle, and the lights around the stage are dimly lit, not dazzling, for fear of affecting the boxers' concentration.

Surrounding the stage is the auditorium, there are no seats, it is estimated that everyone's blood is boiling during the boxing, and the chairs have become a hindrance.

There is another platform above the auditorium, which is similar to the second-floor stand of Beihuang Colosseum, and it is also a VIP seat.Looking from them, there are many people sitting on it.

Han Heming looked around the boxing ring, and found that most of them were men, and there were also women, but there were no boxers. They were all scantily clad and bright-faced. They would shuttle around the VIP seats, hoping to be spotted by others, so that their food for a day That's it.

"These people... seem to be ordinary people..." Han Heming frowned.

"Yeah, supernatural beings don't need to punch, they can support themselves by accepting tasks." Xing Huo pointed to the crystal screen attached to the pillar behind them, "There are rules and prices on it, if you are interested, take a look."

Han Heming turned around and looked at it carefully, the rules were those, and he skipped it at a glance, but the price attracted Han Heming's attention.

The price is clearly marked and arranged in order according to the level. The lowest level of a thousand tokens is only one catty of grain, which is only enough for a meal of an adult man. If it is calculated as three meals a day, then a person needs at least Play three games.

"Not everywhere there are data greenhouses that can quickly produce food." Xing Huo waved at them and motioned to follow him, "The largest data greenhouse in West Asia has almost been divided up, and what I have in hand can only feed my brothers , As for these ordinary people, they have to work harder. I give them food, and they fight for me to earn supplies for other bases, is it fair?"

Xu Yuan and the two didn't talk to each other, and the man didn't care. They walked to the innermost part. There were obviously more people in the auditorium than outside.

This is also a boxing arena, but it is different from the one outside. This is a ring, and only after passing the outside one can you advance to boxing here.

Compared with the outside world, the rewards here are much higher, and of course, the danger is also higher.

They came by coincidence, just in time for the opening.

When the lights around the arena and boxing ring were turned on, enthusiastic shouting and whistles erupted from the auditorium. Han Heming narrowed his eyes and leaned towards Xu Yuan. The man hugged him, separating him from the crazy crowd , but Xing Huo, who was leading them, was squeezed somewhere.

Han Heming looked up to the stage, and there were doors on both sides of the iron net, and two men entered through the doors.

The man facing Han Heming was tall and muscular, and looked similar to that "Lin Yong". He kept shaking his two muscular arms, as if to show how powerful he was.

His opponent stood opposite him, that person was not tall, although he was considered strong, he was far worse than the other person.

This person has a dull face, rather than saying that he has no expression, it is better to say that his face is too stiff.

Similar to Beihuang's "Beast Fighting", the audience bets on winning or losing.

"Bang bang bang bang—" The big bell hanging in the center of the ring was rang by someone—the competition started.

As soon as the strong man came up, he punched hard, and hit the face of the paralyzed man with a "bang", the latter immediately turned his head to one side, his nasal bone broke instantly, and nosebleeds gushed out.

Han Heming couldn't help wrinkling his nose, but the people around him cheered abnormally, and the roar shook Han Heming's head.

But immediately after, the man with facial paralysis didn't care about his nasal bone as if he couldn't feel the pain. He turned his face and slammed into the arms of the strong man. Then push the strong man out three or four steps.

Han Heming could see from the tight and pale face of the strong man that he was really in pain.

However, without giving him a chance to catch his breath, the man with the paralyzed face yelled, and his punch flew to the face where the strong man had no time to avoid, and the place was also on the bridge of the nose.

The audience was aroused even more enthusiasm by this reversal, as if they were all drugged.

In the stands, the man with the paralyzed face was riding on the strong man and started attacking left and right. Han Heming stretched his neck and squinted his eyes to see that the strong man's nose was almost rotten.

Finally, the burly man couldn't bear the violent attack of the man with facial paralysis and confessed defeat, and several men who looked like security guards who were waiting in the audience hurried up to the ring and pushed the man with facial paralysis away.

The palsy man won.

The person who bet on him to win frantically ran to the dealer to ask for supplies.On the other hand, Han Heming stared at the paralyzed man for a moment. Until now, the man seemed to have not recovered from the aftermath of the game, but just stared blankly and blankly.

"He took medicine." Xu Yuan said, "Stimulants and the like."

Han Heming looked up at the man, feeling cold in his heart—for food?