"It's still two years before the next black market martial arts scene, which should be enough for you to get used to here. ”

"Two years?

Compared with Tang Geng's straightforwardness, Cai Hong was a little conservative, only saying that he came in to experience and wanted to win the first place in the black market.

These words provoked Tang Geng's eyes to roll again and again, and he said in his heart: After a while, you will know what MMP is.

By the way, I forgot to mention one thing.

There is also a profession in this black market called a guide.

The so-called facilitator, as the name suggests, is to guide newcomers and help them quickly adapt to the environment here.

In the beginning, the people in the black market also participated in the black market martial arts arena with great interest, striving to win the championship, and then got pardoned and walked out of here.

Gradually, more and more strong enemies appeared, and their confidence was hit, and they felt that they could not win. Over time, it becomes passable.

It wasn't until later that the administrator of the black market released a bombshell news about this phenomenon.

Everyone can guide a newcomer every time, and if the newcomer who is guided wins the championship of the black market martial arts arena, his guide will be able to get out of the black market alive like him.

Of course, this so-called 'newcomer' has yet to be finalized, so a large number of people have emerged looking for a 'champion'.

However, the turmoil quickly passed.

Some people may say that since it is a competition, there will always be a winner! Hehe, I can only say that you are naïve.

That's right, there is indeed a winner. Guess who's going to be able to get in and out of this black market freely?

(Don't say you guessed right, I don't believe it.) Syllable... I... ）

It's not that the Administrator's strength is against the sky, but the rules of the game are really fucking unfair.

That's right, it's one-on-one at the beginning, and even if it's a pyrrhic victory, the organizers will give you enough time to recuperate. (Isn't it very user-friendly... Syllable... I... ）

But when it came to the top 10, the event was changed to a ring match, and it was nothing if one of the ten people decided one.

The key is fucking, after one person is decided, that person must win the previous nine defeats at the same time to be eligible to challenge the administrator. And only by defeating the administrator can he be regarded as the champion of the black market martial arts arena.

As the saying goes, there are policies and countermeasures! Collusion before the game is good, and one-sided (admitting defeat) during the game is perfect!

A lot of people think that way and do what they do.

But why the hell didn't anyone tell me that there were nine administrators?

Some people may say that such a cheating game is better than a fart, just eat it and wait for death.

Hehe, do you think that a person like Kong Lili, who regards money as his life, would be so kind to raise a large group of idlers?

The black market is actually a small city blocked by the magic array, and all the living materials are controlled, and they will only be distributed at a specific time, and the materials distributed only account for 90% of the population, which means that the remaining 10% are destined to be abandoned. But who wants to die?

So, in order to survive, they had to take up arms and grab supplies.

Forget it, don't talk about it!

It is worth mentioning that Tang Geng has now become Cai Hong's guide. Don't get me wrong, he didn't see Cai Hong's potential, after all, Cai Hong's small body looked unbearable, he was just bored. As for Cai Hong's victory in the martial arts arena? Just think about it.

"Is the daily necessities here only waiting for them to be distributed?" Cai Hong asked.

No way, he just came here, nothing. Stretch out your hand to Tang Geng, don't say it, Cai Hong dares to guarantee that as soon as he opens his mouth, this product promises to turn his face with himself.

"Not really. You see. Tang Geng pointed to a large bird's nest-shaped building in the distance with his right hand. "That's the martial arts arena. The real martial arts arena is held once every three years, and the rest of the time, the martial arts arena is open to everyone, and any grievances and grievances are resolved in the martial arts arena. The winner gets all that the loser has, including his life. ”

"In other words, if you want to live, you must first learn to kill?" Cai Hong nodded secretly.

"That's right. If you don't kill others, others will kill you. Tang Geng looked at Cai Hong appreciatively.

"It seems that you have to keep a low profile. Cai Hong muttered to himself.

Who's to say it's not, what a rule: no one can refuse the other's request for a duel.

…………

"Yun'er, you must be very strange, why do I treat Cai Hong like this as a father, right?" Ling Tong said flatly, his tone not as strong as before.

"yes. My father's behavior and behavior today are just like before. Ling Yun really wondered why his father was so abnormal today. Otherwise, he would not have supported Cai Hong to come to Ling's house to propose marriage.

"Do you know the origin of this black market?" Ling Tong looked at Ling Yun.

"Didn't my father say it before, could there be other untold stories?" Ling Yun wondered.

Ling Tong didn't answer, but asked, "Do you really think that someone can get out of the black market alive?"

Ling Yun's face changed slightly, and then his face turned angry: "Is my father just trying to break up Cai Hong and Feixue? Why is it just a lie to get out of the black market alive?"

"There is only one way to get out of the black market alive, a possibility that is impossible at all. Ling Tong seemed to be muttering to himself.

Lingyun was even more confused.

Ling Tong said: "There is a detention in the black market, no, it should be said that there is an extremely terrifying existence. The Mercenary Alliance and the government once teamed up to send elite troops to fight against them, only to be wiped out. ”

Shock, shock! Ling Yun was simply stunned.

Ignoring Ling Yun's shocked expression, Ling Tong continued, "But for some reason, that terrifying existence has never left the black market for half a step, as if it was waiting for something. ”

"In order not to anger that being, and also for the safety of the residents of Flying City, the black market was born. ”

"Could it be—" A glimmer of light flashed in Ling Yun's eyes, as if he had thought of something.

"That's right. The life-and-death struggle of the black market is just a passing time for that terrifying being. Because whoever it is, it's not the administrator who will end up confronting, but the terrible being. ”

"Then if you let Cai Hong in, wouldn't he be a dead end?" Ling Yun was anxious, if something happened to Cai Hong, his little sister would definitely do something stupid.

"When did you get so frizzy. Ling Tong scolded lightly.

"I..."Ling Yun couldn't explain, every time he encountered Ling Feixue's incident, he couldn't stay calm.

"The black market has been around for hundreds of years. The fact that the black market still exists today shows that that terrible existence is not a murderer. Of course, there is also a possibility that he has more than enough heart and not enough power. A hint of cunning flashed in Ling Tong's eyes.

Ling Yun quickly thought of something: "You mean, he has reached the twilight of his life?"

The corners of Ling Tong's mouth rose: "That's right." An existence like him, before the deadline comes, will definitely find someone to inherit his mantle and continue his fame. ”

"But what if he guesses wrong, or if he refuses to leave any inheritance until he dies?" Ling Yun was most concerned about Cai Hong's situation.

Ling Tong's expression froze: "Then it depends on Cai Hong's own creation." Maybe with a grudge against me and a love for Blizzard, he might be able to make it. ”

"This..."Ling Yun's face was a little ugly, isn't this gambling with Cai Hong's life.

"If he dies like this, it only proves that he is not qualified to be my son-in-law. Ling Tong said.

"How do you explain that little sister?" Ling Yun asked weakly.

"This..."This time it was Ling Tong's turn to hesitate, he was silent for a long time, and gave an answer that made Ling Yun almost vomit blood: "Feixue's side will be left to you to explain." ”

"I..." Ling Yun wanted to cry a little without tears.