So, the stall owner said to Ye Fan with a painful face,

"Not for sale!"

This time, it was Ye Fan's turn to be dumbfounded, Ye Fan obviously said with a little anxiety,

"Why, five million, I can give you no more and no less. ”

Ye Fan thought that the stall owner just thought that he couldn't take out so much money now.

Obviously, when the stall owner heard Ye Fan say that he could take the money immediately, he hesitated, it was five million.

However, the stall owner then thought of the young master's words, and then his face turned pale, no matter how greedy he was for money, he still had to listen to the young master's orders, otherwise, he would not have lived until now.

Ye Fan also wanted that tracker very much in his heart now, so when he heard the stall owner say that he would not sell it, the impatience in his heart was not pretended.

Ye Fan was a little relieved when he saw that the stall owner was hesitant, but in the next second, the stall owner beat him back to the bottom.

"No, let's go. The stall owner looked at Ye Fan coldly and said.

Ye Fan, who thought that the stall owner would be relieved, was stunned again, and then said more impatiently,

"Why! How can you say that if you don't sell it, you won't sell it. ”

Seeing that Ye Fan was anxious, the stall owner was also anxious, he took back the tracker on the paving, and then said coldly to Ye Fan,

"I said that if I don't sell it, I won't sell it, and now I don't put it on it, I just don't sell it, let's go, hurry up. ”

In the end, the stall owner kept driving Ye Fan away like a mosquito.

Seeing the stall owner's backsliding, the anger in Ye Fan's heart rose suddenly.

Immediately, Ye Fan's face was gloomy, and he was ready to take the initiative.

At this time, Ah Long also grabbed Ye Fan, who was about to make a move, and shook his head at him.

Ye Fan also lost his mind just now, and only then did he realize that he was now in someone else's territory, and it was really inappropriate to do it here.

So, Ye Fan held back the anger in his heart, and then said to the stall owner indifferently,

"Cut, if you don't sell it, you won't sell it, I'm not rare with your stuff. ”

Then, Ye Fan pulled Ah Long and walked to other places,

"Let's go, let's see what else goes. ”

However, Ye Fan didn't expect that in the future, no matter what they fancied, no matter how much they bid, those people just didn't want to sell it to them.

After a few rounds like this, Ye Fan finally understood that it must have been the people of Gu Luomen who deliberately let them do this, so that they could see it but not get it.

Ye Fan clenched his fists, and his resentful eyes felt like they were about to erupt into flames.

"It's disgusting!"

After that, Ye Fan no longer went to those stall owners to bargain, but just walked around the shops, noting down the things he wanted, so that he could pay attention to them in the future.

After almost jotting down what he wanted, Ye Fan walked slowly inside the online black market.

The more he walked inside, Ye Fan heard a noisy sound.

"Hit, hit me, beat me to death!"

"Come on, come on, kill him, kill him!"

"How did you do it, it's so useless, you actually lost to me, see if I don't kill you!"

“……”

Ye Fan couldn't help frowning when she heard these voices, she knew that she was going to the most important place to participate in the underground black market---- the ring!

As Ye Fan walked in slowly, he saw that at this moment, there were two men fighting with their bare hands in a huge ring without any protective measures.

And below these two people, corresponding to two strong men are sitting on chairs and yelling and scolding desperately at the players on their side.

At this time, Ye Fan found that a tall and mighty man on the left was covered with injuries, and he stood up and fainted, obviously, this man couldn't beat the person opposite.

On the other hand, looking at the man opposite, he obviously didn't look as tall and powerful as the man before, and the man opposite looked very thin, but he didn't expect that he was not inferior to others in the fight.

And at the bottom, on the side of the man who looked mighty, there was also a mighty and strong man at the bottom who stood up and pointed at the man in the ring and scolded,

"You useless thing, hit him, kill him!"

However, no matter how the man below roared, the defeat of the man in the ring was obviously doomed.

At this time, Ye Fan saw that although the man in the ring was trying hard to stand up and trying hard to defeat his opponent, his physical strength was completely unable to keep up.

I saw him staggering to his feet, his face was swollen like a pig's head, and the man picked up his fist and hit the man opposite, but the man's punch had no strength and no speed.

The man across from him had a sarcastic smile on his face, and easily dodged the man's fist.

Next, as if deliberately provoking the man, the thin man let the man's non-dangerous fist come at him, but the thin man did not fight back directly, but kept dodging, allowing the man to pounce in the air.

The emaciated man teased the strong man in the ring in this way for about five minutes.

Seeing that the strong man's physical strength was passing faster and faster, the person under the thin man's side couldn't help it, stood up and said loudly,

"Deal with him!"

The thin man who heard this immediately put away the hippie smile on his face, and then looked at the physically exhausted man in front of him fiercely.

Suddenly, the thin man raised his fist and struck the strong man in the face with lightning speed.

"Bang!" I heard a strong collision between flesh and meat, and I saw that the strong man was deformed by the thin man's punch in the face, and there was saliva from the man's mouth in the air.

With a punch, the strong man fell.

The thin man looked contemptuously at the man who had fallen to the ground.

At this moment, a referee walked up, crouched on the ground and counted ten to the strong man, who lay on the ground without any reaction.

At this time, the referee raised the thin man's hand and said,

"Win!"

So, the people on the thin man's side were cheering.

On the other side, the bearded man sitting at the bottom smacked a mouthful of phlegm.

"Phew!"

Then, after the bearded man ordered his men to pay for them, he went straight to the ring, looked at the man who had fallen to the ground, and kicked him down.