The three of them took the elevator to enter the interior of the underground building.

Underground Fanwen Street is the layout of an office building. The excellent lighting system and ventilation system make people feel that it is underground. If you didn’t know in advance, Bai Yuzhui looked at the clean tiles on the ground that could illuminate shadows and the smooth walls, and really thought he was in an office building on the ground.

Due to the special nature of underground Fanwen Street, they are far less prosperous and lively than the surface. Take the elevator to the eighth floor, and follow Chen Miao to the winding corridor behind him, and you can see less than a few people, including half of the security personnel from underground Fanwen Street.

Chen Miao walked drunk, greeted each security guard, and pointed to the office area of ​​the business company with different names hanging on both sides, explaining to Bai Yuzhui: "You should have heard of what Fanwen Street is underground in Huacheng, but you must have known only a limited amount of knowledge.

Not all the sects and families of the Middle Earth world can gain a foothold in Huacheng. The sects who are qualified to grab a piece of land in the old city of Huacheng are all the big brothers in the sects world or many sects of cultivators. However, the resources of the Great Wilderness World are so attractive. Those sects who cannot stand in Huacheng can only rent an office on the underground Fanwen Street to expand their business in Dahuang.

The business of these casual cultivators is basically solved on the Internet, and the transaction is directly transferred from warehouse to warehouse, which can prevent sensitive materials from being exposed.

And those like us who bring goods directly to the door... it is best not to find these casual cultivators. These are all hungry wolves, which will definitely cause a lot of trouble later."

Bai Yuzhu has too little social experience, especially in this big pit of cultivation. If you don’t pay attention, you will be swallowed up by others. The idea that you think you can easily exchange money by taking the cultivation resources to Fanwen Street is really too naive. I am also glad that I met Chen Miao and the others. No matter whether Chen Miao helps his starting point is good or bad, everyone has a healthy foundation for cooperation.

This made Bai Yu recognize his shortcomings and gain some favorable feelings for Chen Miao.

Bai Yu recalled his situation and remembered what the Poison Bee had said. He touched his mask and asked Chen Miao quietly: "Sister Miao... Can't even the deserters of the Tiger Division escape their pursuit?"

When the poisonous bee was caught, she once told Bai Yuzhu: No deserter can escape the pursuit of the Tiger Division. These are all lying to you ignorant big-headed soldiers.

Thinking back, Bai Yuzhu didn't know whether the poisonous bee said these words to stabilize herself or whether it was true.

This time, when Chen Miao looked like she knew everything, she couldn't help asking her about this.

Chen Miao replied: "Brother Xiaobai, you should know that the city wall outside blocks the monsters and surrounds us inside.

There is no ground transportation between Huacheng and other great wilderness cities. If you want to leave Huacheng, you can only take a flight between the great wilderness cities, or return to Middle-earth World through the world teleportation array.

As long as the Tiger Division watches the airport and the world teleportation array, its deserters can only be trapped in the Flower City.

The soldiers of the Tiger Division had no ruthless roles, severe prisoners and bankrupt households, had no cultivation and no value. If you want these people to enter the Great Desolation to perform the task of dying, you must use the heavy method. What the officers of the Tiger Division like most is to kill chickens and warn monkeys, and to kill a few soldiers when they find trivial matters, so that other soldiers know that the military rules of the Tiger Division are not a joke.

As for the pursuit of the Tiger Division without a deserter, it is really a scare. Those famous and authentic sects cannot clean up all the disciples who defected. Can the Tiger Division do it? Some people can't kill them just by fighting hard...

Don't worry, there is a master behind you, and it is impossible for the Tiger Master to fight a practitioner at least at the Golden Elixir stage. After hitting a few nails on you, they will know what to do."

After listening to Chen Miao's explanation, Bai Yuzhu finally let go of one's concern. Thinking about it, he was amused that he had always had such great fear of the Tiger Master.

Sure enough, time, place, cultivation, and identity are different, and their views on things will also be different.

Yesterday morning, I was an ordinary graduate, a training soldier with no future. The Tiger Division was definitely a behemoth that could not be challenged by myself at that time.

And now... in one day and one night, my spiritual power has reached 22. I have a cave that belongs only to me, learned powerful spells, and have no more and no rare cultivation resources.

If you continue to worry about your identity as a deserter, you probably will feel that you have insulted the Immortal Palace and what punishment will you give?

After the knot was untied, Bai Yu's spirit of chasing suddenly became clear and said to Chen Miao: "Thank you, Sister Miao, it's really my luck to meet you today."

"Hahaha... I'll say we're destined to be. Hum? We're here." As he spoke, Chen Miao led Bai Yu to chase into an office located in the corner of the corridor.

Unlike the magnificent decoration of offices of casual cultivators to show their financial resources, this room is not big, and the light inside is much dimmed, with a mysterious feeling.

There was a long retro-style solid wood table in the room, and an old computer was placed on the table. A greasy middle-aged uncle was sitting behind the computer typing on the keyboard. When he got closer, Bai Yu chased him and saw that the middle-aged man had four hands and typing on the two sets of keyboards as if he was flying.

After seeing Chen Miao, the middle-aged uncle immediately took back his extra hands and said attentively: "Ye... Isn't this Sister Miao? What kind of wind blows you, the great beauty, to me today! Have you eaten? Do I want me to order a two-seater in Yuxiangzhai? The wine is enough..."

"Flying hand, when will you chop off your extra hands? I will consider having dinner with you." Chen Miao sat down on the chair in front of the table, took out a small wine bottle from her pocket, took a bite, and then pointed at Bai Yu and said, "This is my little brother. He wants to take action, but he doesn't want to cause too much trouble. I know that although you are a profiteer, you won't talk nonsense... This business is cheaper for you."

Maybe I got used to being rejected, Feishou laughed and didn't care: "I can buy low and sell high in this underground Fanwen Street market, because my four hands are faster than other people's hands. These two hands are something I have finally practiced. How can I just cut them just by saying that they are?"

As he said that, he looked at Bai Yuzhui. Zhou Sanhe, he knew him. The little brother Chen Miao said should be this young man wearing a mask.
Chapter completed!