v3 Chapter 147： Are you interested (1/2)

Zhang Heng didn't stay there for a long time, and then he continued to walk forward, as if he didn't notice the little tail behind him.

He walked slowly along the banks of the Tiber River, his pace was unpleasant and slow, and he was completely mixed with the surrounding people, and then turned right into the perfume shop street.

As the name suggests, this street is full of perfume shops.

The origin of perfume is earlier than most people think. About 3,000 years ago, ancient Egypt began to use perfume. Later, the ancient Greek and Roman perfumes were also very popular, like Vic by Zhang Heng. There are many arenas. In the advertisements painted on the walls, the audience was clearly informed that the lower stands would spray perfume. This is one of the ways the arena attracts the audience.

In addition, the Romans also had many creative uses of perfume. For example, when building a house, some people mixed perfume into mortar, so that when the sun shines on it, it will emit fragrance, and some people will use perfume. Painted on slaves and horses, making them feel refreshed wherever they go.

It is precisely because of the Romans' passion for perfumes that perfume business has been doing well.

There are a lot of people rubbing their shoulders every day on the street of the perfume shop. Therefore, those who follow Zhang Heng in the back are like enemies, for fear of being inadvertently slipped away by the target.

But it turned out that they were a bit worried. Zhang Heng neither accelerated nor hid in Tibet, and remained in their sight until he crossed the perfume shop street and came to an apartment complex behind him. .

Zhang Heng walked into an alley with clothes-rods, brightly colored clothes flying in the wind.

The group of people behind him looked at each other and felt that it was almost time to get started, so they took out the weapons in their arms, most of them were daggers, and a dagger, a group of five people, looking away Clothes on the clothes rushed into the alley in front of me.

It took less than a blink of an eye for Zhang Heng to walk in, but they lost sight of each other in front of them.

Hell?

The twenty-five rubbed their eyes, and an incredible look appeared on their faces.

They didn't lose their goals all the way, but when they were about to start, they were gone, which was really emotionally unacceptable.

Wu Mingming, a living person so big, disappeared out of thin air like this. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed it.

However, just as they were distressed about how to deal with their employers, a voice came from above their heads.

”Are you looking for me?”

Zhang Heng loosened his hand holding the wall and jumped down from it, falling on the back of the last person, who was kicked out by him directly and bumped into the four partners in front.

And Zhang Heng took this time to pick up the short sword that the other party fell to the ground, and then the four people in front of him turned around and lifted up their companions on the ground.

The confrontation between the two parties did not last long. The next five people rushed over without saying a word.

Zhang Heng didn't make nonsense, he already saw that these five people should be hooligans in the street, usually do not do the crime of criminals, such guys can only pry open their mouths if they are subdued.

Fortunately, such a battle is hardly difficult for Zhang Heng.