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Chapter 315: Strange Fish Scales

"Zheng Feng, don't be impulsive." Zheng Kai was also shocked by Mu Feng's crazy behavior.

"Everything goes out." Mu Feng's lighter fell off his hand and fell directly on the wine on the ground.

With a shout, blue flames several feet high rose up.

"Escape!"

This time, everyone rushed outside the food stall like crazy.

The tattooed man was crazy about putting money into his trunk. In desperation, he just grabbed a handful of burning banknotes, and in an instant, the entire trunk started to burn.

"Ahhhh." The tattooed man let out a desperate roar and rolled and crawled downstairs.

Mu Feng stood there, and when he noticed that everyone had left the food stall, he activated a stream of spiritual energy to hit the flames not far away.

In a blink of an eye, flames soared into the sky, instantly swallowing up the entire food stall.

Fires were caused in the middle of the reservoir, and even fire alarm calls were saved.

Seeing his hard work burning, the tattooed man cried even more sadly.

"It's burning well!" Zheng Kai stood on the pier, looking at the food stalls that had turned into ruins with his eyes frantically excited.

He had imagined the scene in front of him for many years, but he had never been able to make up his mind.

"You're finished! I'll tell you! You're finished!" The tattooed man stared at Mu Feng frantically, and roared in his roaring voice: "Brother Tao will definitely kill you!"

"Tell you that Brother Tao, if he dares to meddle in other people's business, the next one I will burn is his guild hall." Mu Feng sneered.

At this moment, an abnormal feeling suddenly flashed into Mu Feng's mind.

In the gradually extinguished ruins, Mu Feng actually felt a faint wave of spiritual energy.

The fluctuations of spiritual energy are not strong, but with Mu Feng's sensitivity, you can still feel it clearly.

Soon, Mu Feng condensed the spiritual energy into his pupils, directly penetrated the layers of ashes, and found the source of the spiritual energy fluctuations.

It was a fish scale contained in a crystal bottle. The scales were about the size of a dollar coin, and the fluctuations of spiritual energy came from the scales.

"Sealed in the crystal bottle, it can even emit spiritual fluctuations. The spiritual content of this fish scale is enough to reach thousands of jade artifacts."

In front of everyone, Mu Feng did not show it despite his curiosity.

He exchanged a few greetings with Zheng Kai, then said goodbye and left.

Mu Feng first opened a room in the express hotel where Ning Qingyue and the others were. It was not until the early morning that he quietly returned to the ruins.

At this time, the flames in the food stalls had cooled down, and the police officers who came to investigate and collect evidence had also left.

Mu Feng used his palm wind to scatter the ruins and soon found the crystal bottle containing fish scales.

He opened the bottle cap and suddenly, an extremely abundant spiritual energy surged out of the crystal bottle.

Because of the excessive spiritual energy, even the calm reservoir water surface showed ripples.

This crystal bottle is very exquisitely made, and even the stopper is made of crystal. It can be seen that the person who created this crystal bottle is definitely a monk.

Only crystal can isolate spiritual energy.

When I returned to the hotel, Mu Feng carefully looked at the crystal bottle. The fish scales inside were no different from ordinary fish scales. Mu Feng could conclude that this was definitely not a dragon scale.

"What kind of fish is this? Why does it have such a terrifying spiritual energy?" Mu Feng was puzzled.

After a while, Mu Feng took out his cell phone and dialed Zheng Kai's phone number.

"I am Zheng Feng." Mu Feng said.

"Brother, you are so awesome. You have done something I want to do but dare not do." Zheng Kai was still a little excited on the other side of the phone.

It was already past one o'clock in the morning, and Zheng Kai was still so excited that he couldn't sleep. He saw such a stimulating scene with his own eyes, but it would be the same for anyone.

Mu Feng said directly: "Do you know the background of that food stall owner?"

"You mean Du Wen?" Zheng Kai thought for a while and said, "He used to be a thug at the Yanjing Branch of Hongmen. Later, for some reason, he suddenly ran here to open this food stall."

"He doesn't know how many people he has cheated over the years."

Mu Feng asked again: "Do you know his current location?"

"He should be staying at Jingwei Family Hotel. The owner of that hotel is his younger brother." Zheng Kai replied quickly.

“Where is the location?”

"Just next to the reservoir, there is a neon-colored brand that is easy to find." Zheng Kai said: "Brother Feng, don't make a fortune, just beat him up."

"Yeah, thank you." Mu Feng hung up the phone directly.

According to Zheng Kai's description, Mu Feng soon came to the small hotel called Jingwei Family Hotel.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the small hotel, he felt Du Wen's breath.

At this time, Du Wen was having a battle of clouds and rain with the waitress at the food stall.

He was really going crazy. Now he just wanted to vent all his anger.

He secretly swore in his heart that when it dawned, he would go to Dongcheng to bring reinforcements.

In this matter, he not only wanted Mu Feng to bear legal responsibility, but also returned the pain he suffered to Mu Feng as it was.

Perhaps feeling the sound of the wind coming from behind, Du Wen subconsciously looked back, and this glance almost scared him out of his body.

A figure suddenly appeared beside the dim window.

"Who?" Du Wen roared with courage, then turned on the light.

When he saw Mu Feng clearly, he felt even more nervous.

The waitress with her eyes closed and wandered around the clouds also recovered from her pleasure. When she saw Mu Feng, she let out a terrifying scream.

After experiencing the burning city last night, Mu Feng has become their nightmare.

"You, what do you want to do?" Du Wen's first thought was to suspect that Mu Feng was going to get rid of the roots.

"Swoosh!" Mu Feng popped out a hint of energy and knocked the waitress unconscious on the bed.

When he came over, the soundproof cover had been turned on, and the shouts of Du Wen and the waitress could not be heard at all.

"Murder!" Du Wen roared heart-wrenchingly.

"Shut up, she was just knocked out by me."

Mu Feng walked slowly to Du Wen and asked coldly: "I'll ask you, where did you get your crystal bottle with fish scales?"

Du Wen didn't expect Mu Feng to ask this question. He said in a trembling voice: "It was sold to me by a fisherman. He said that it's okay to smell it, which can improve men's abilities."

Du Wen's words almost made Mu Feng slap him.

A fish scale with such a strong spiritual energy actually became a savage thing in the eyes of these mortals.

The four words "waste of natural resources" are no longer described.

"Can you still contact him?" Mu Feng said coldly: "As long as you help me find the fisherman, I will give you ten million."

"Ten million?" Du Wen wondered if he had heard it wrong.

His food stall is worth only one or two million. If Mu Feng really gives him ten million, he will be happy to be beaten ten times.
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