Boyuan was originally the residence of an earl in the last years of the Qing Dynasty.

After the Qing Dynasty was overthrown, Boyuan was confiscated and became state property.

At the end of the Republic of China, Wang Bayi, the old man Wang Bayi, who was born in Xiangma, purchased this earl's mansion from the government and used it as the royal family's field.

Now that Wang Bayi is old, he seems to have suffered retribution, he is sick all over, hiding in a villa in the mountains to recuperate, and he rarely comes to the provincial capital.

This Boyuan was transformed into his base camp by "Uncle" Wang Boyi, and it is also a place for a large-scale trade fair every year.

When the two stepped into it, they suddenly felt like they had stepped into a vegetable market.

That's right, the architectural layout here is no different from the vegetable market in third-tier cities.

The difference is that the things on these stalls are not green vegetables, radishes, and Chinese cabbage, but all kinds of treasures.

That's right, it's a baby.

Antiques, mountain delicacies, cordyceps, celebrity calligraphy and paintings, as far as the eye can see, there is everything.

In almost every stall, there are owners in fancy suits, debating fiercely with vendors, trying to bargain.

It is the well-dressed ladies in the compound, and some of them are also foaming at the mouth, bargaining with the hawkers, and fighting happily.

"Xun'er, could it be that we are in the wrong place?" Deng Jiuling's face was black.

"No, I see a lot of seniors. Xiao Xun'er frowned slightly, and she didn't like this place.

But the two have to admit that most of these hawkish things are very cost-effective, and there are many valuable things.

"Many of these things are dirty, and they can't be circulated outside, but they can be unblocked and invisible here, and they are naturally cheap. ”

"Young man, it's a shame that you're still here at the fair, and you don't even know that this is the black market. ”

The two bosses who passed by, with a look of disdain, said casually.

"Black market?" Hearing this, Deng Jiuling and Xiao Xun'er looked at each other and were speechless.

After a long time, the so-called Boyuan Trade Fair is a large-scale black market?

The black market, which has existed since ancient times, is unreasonable and illegal, hidden in the corner of the sun, but it has never been extinct.

It's not that Deng Jiuling doesn't know about the black market, but it's the first time I've seen a blatant black market like this, and it can also make the official block the road.

"Damn. Xiao Xun'er was a little unhappy.

"Existence is reasonable, the Wang family was born in Xiangma, Wang Boyi has been mixed in the university town for many years, and he naturally has strong connections and relationships. Deng Jiuling said with a smile.

"Forget it, since we're here, let's just take a look. Xiao Xun'er took the initiative to play with Deng Jiuling's hand and said with a smile.

"Hmm. Deng Jiuling nodded.

The black market, although dirty, generally has good stuff.

The two looked over one by one and found that the bigger the stall, the better the vendors were selling.

"Stinky old man, you don't have long eyes when you walk?" In front of you, a rebellious voice suddenly sounded.

followed the prestige, but saw an old man, lying on the ground moaning, sunglasses and crutches scattered aside.

Beside the old man, several thugs with dyed and permed golden hair, smoking cigarettes and coaxing faces, pointed at the old man and scolded.

"Break a leg and throw a garbage can. The big man who was surrounded by everyone played with the high-end lighter in his hand and sneered.

Speaking of which, Chen Zihao is quite depressed.

Chen Zihao knew that Haitao was looking for someone to get Deng Jiuling, so he came to Boyuan early today to prepare to watch the play.

However, Chen Zihao waited for a long time, but instead of waiting for half a figure, he met a broken old man who was seriously ill.

Unfortunately, Chen Zihao collided with the old man, and the old man fell to the ground instantly.

Depend on!

Bad luck!

However, when Chen Zihao's little brother was about to beat the old man.

A majestic and eye-piercing voice suddenly rolled in from behind: "Stop." ”

"Damn, if you let you stop, how old are you?"

"Do you know who our brother Hao is? that's also Uncle's brother!"

The two thugs, with a rebellious face, their fists crackling, were ready to beat Deng Jiuling.

However, before the two gangsters could make a move, they were slapped in the face by Chen Zihao.

"Cao, this is the first flag bearer in our school, Brother Jiu, apologize quickly!" Chen Zihao roared angrily.

"Brother Jiu, I'm sorry. ”

"Brother Jiu, we were wrong. ”

The two thugs immediately panicked and quickly apologized.

"Get out!" Deng Jiuling looked disgusted, cherishing words like gold, too lazy to talk nonsense with these people.

"Let's go!" Chen Zihao waved his hand and left with the people.

"Brother Hao, that's it?"

"Yes, Brother Hao, this is Uncle's Field, you are Uncle's brother, what are you afraid of?"

"Get him!"

Several gangsters were gossiping and talking.

"You know. ”

Chen Zihao turned the lighter on and closed, and said with a sneer: "Brother Tao and Brother Leopard will find someone to get this kid in a while, we are waiting to watch the show, why do we have to do it ourselves?"

"Medium!"

"Haha, it's still Brother Hao. ”

"Wait and see, although this kid came in standing, he definitely went out lying down. ”

These thugs hugged Chen Zihao, left the exhibition hall, went to the courtyard to eat a buffet, and prepared to watch the play for a while.

In the hall, Deng Jiuling picked up the old man and escorted him to the lounge.

Don't look at the Boyuan exhibition hall similar to a vegetable market, but the decoration here is actually very luxurious, and the lounge is a separate small private room.

Along the way, from time to time, there was a boss with a beer belly, holding a sexy beauty who had just met, stepping into one private room after another, and then slamming the door shut.

In some of the private rooms that were already closed, there were faint strange voices, and Xiao Xun'er, who listened to it, blushed, and regretted coming to this broken place.

Deng Jiuling helped the old man to a small private room and poured another cup of hot water.

"Grandpa, are you feeling better?" Xiao Xun'er helped the old man take out the pills he was carrying and assisted him in taking the medicine.

"Thank you, thank you. After the old man took the medicine, his spirit was obviously much better, and he hurriedly looked at the two.

"By the way, old man, did you come alone, or should I send you back?" Xiao Xun'er said kindly.

"No need. ”

The old man shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm an old problem, I just got separated from the servant, you are busy with you, I'll give him a call." ”

"In that case, let's go first and take our leave. Deng Jiuling nodded and pulled Xiao Xun'er away.

"Brother Jiu, the old man is so pitiful, what are we doing?" After leaving the private room, Xiao Xun'er was a little puzzled.

"The old man was covered in black air, because when he was young, he had killed many people, and he was contaminated with resentment by the dead, so he fell ill. ”

"When such a person is young, he has done all the bad things, and when he is old, he will be punished, and this is retribution. ”

"This is the kind of person who is unconscious in public, and he will also have an aura of bad luck and be used to defeat evil. ”

Deng Jiuling explained what he saw from the book of life and death to Xiao Xun'er one by one.

In fact, with Deng Jiuling's current half-step Grandmaster's cultivation, he could easily urge the life and death book to observe the details of the other party.

But after many explorations, Deng Jiuling found that urging life and death to check the other party's information would reduce the "merit and faith" he got in his body.

Although this negative impact is very rare.

However, in view of the difficulty of obtaining "merit faith", Deng Jiuling said that he was very upset.

So in the future, if it is not necessary, Deng Jiuling will not easily snoop on other people's secrets.

After all, snooping on other people's secrets is equivalent to "leaking heavenly secrets", and Deng Jiuling naturally has to pay some price.

And the most critical point is that because the life and death book is still being repaired, and the function has not been completely restored, Deng Jiuling does not want to increase the burden of the life and death book too much.

That's the truth.

Hearing this, Xiao Xun'er Qiongqiong's nose wrinkled, and she was a little surprised and said: "That old man, he looks very kind, I didn't expect him to be that kind of person." ”

When Deng Jiuling had predicted many times that it was about to happen, Xiao Xun'er naturally would not doubt his words.

But to say that the old man is a bad person, Xiao Xun'er feels incredible.

"People must not be disguised, the sea water cannot be measured, when the old man is young, he has done all the bad things, and when he is old, he will do good deeds desperately. ”

But even so, the merits of those good deeds can only make the old man immortal, but he will still be riddled with diseases. ”

Deng Jiuling's explanation was mysterious and mysterious, Xiao Xun'er was a little dizzy when she heard it, but she felt that it seemed to be very reasonable.

What the two didn't know was that not long after they left, a martial arts master with his temples bulging high walked into the small elegant room with a panicked face, and knelt down for the old man with a bang.

"Master, I'm so sorry, I just went to the bathroom and didn't expect you"

Bang bang bang!

This powerful martial arts master kept kowtowing to the old man to admit his mistakes, and even his body trembled in fear.

"Forget it. ”

The old man sneered, and said, "Don't take it as an example, otherwise there will be one more corpse of a martial arts master in this Tsing Yi River." ”

"Thank you, master, for not killing. Hearing this, this martial arts master felt relieved at this time, and his back was already wet with cold sweat.

Deng Jiuling accompanied Xiao Xun'er and wandered around the exhibition hall at will.

After some inquiry, the two realized that the original hall was divided into multiple exhibition areas, and each exhibition area had its own characteristics.

After walking around for half an hour, the two came to the last exhibition area.

This exhibition area is not large, only three to five hundred square meters, but it has the largest number of people.

The name of this exhibition area, which is somewhat eerie and frightening, is called the Difu Exhibition Area.

The hawkers here are all unruly looking, or with scarred faces, or shaved off the small flat heads of prisoners, or have fierce eyes, and none of them are fuel-efficient lamps.

Even the bosses who came here were silent, but whenever they fancied something, they would buy it at a fixed price in a direct cash transaction, and they would never say a second word.

"The things sold in the Difu exhibition area don't seem to be very clean. Xiao Xun'er frowned slightly, and she didn't like the eerie and terrifying atmosphere here.

However, Deng Jiuling's gaze fell on a stall.

Rushing!

At this moment, in Deng Jiuling's mind, the life and death book was trembling violently, as if he was very excited. () "The Return of Difu" only represents the author's views on Xizihu Longjing, if you find that its content violates the content of national laws and conflicts, please delete it, and the position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.

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