The man in black spoke the Kyushu language, and his voice was low and hoarse, full of the vicissitudes of time.

"I'm not!" replied Kurayagro Kirigo in Chinese.

"Isn't it?" the man in black was silent for a moment, as if to distinguish between the truth and the falsehood of the sentence, and after a few seconds asked, "The people of the Evil Spirit Society?"

Kirigo Montenegro didn't know how to answer. If it were a different scene, even if he was arrested and interrogated by the military in Kyushu, Kurayagro Kirigo could guarantee that he would keep the secret and not say a word. However, in the face of the person in front of him, Kurayaro Kirigo had a feeling that no matter whether he was telling the truth or not, there was no difference at all in the eyes of the other party.

Perhaps, if you tell the truth, you can live, but if you tell a lie, not only can you not keep any secrets, but your life will definitely be explained here.

"Yes!" said Kurayashiro bitterly.

Suddenly, the black-clothed man in front of him disappeared out of thin air, and Kurayama Kirigo only felt a chill behind him, and involuntarily turned around. However, there was also an empty figure behind him, and there was no trace of a figure.

After a long time, Kurayaro Kirigo suddenly realized something and quickly took off the clothes on his body. I saw that at the position of the vest, a piece of cloth the size of a palm disappeared out of thin air.

"He wants to see the mark on my back!" said Kurayashi, throwing down his clothes and walking into the house.

Thousands of meters away, on top of a mountain cliff, the man in black stood quietly at the top of the cliff, and in front of him was a cliff as high as 100 meters. Looking down from this position, the lights of Haicheng city center are faintly visible.

The mountain wind blew in his face, blowing up the wide black robe of the man in black, clinging to his body, and the delicate and concave curves were outlined, like a night elf about to fly into the sky.

After more than ten minutes, the man in black suddenly turned around as if he remembered something, and then his entire body flew away like a black shadow under the shroud of the wide black robe.

"Little brother, you're the best, let's go in, okay?" Xia Qingqing said coquettishly.

Xia Qingqing and the other six girls didn't know what kind of conference the martial arts conference was, and thought it was also an entertainment project similar to a fighting competition, and it was almost nine o'clock when the six girls arrived at the venue, and the time to enter the venue had already passed, and more importantly, they didn't have tickets at all.

Xia Qingqing, who has a lot of money, didn't take this matter to heart at all, is not having a ticket a problem for this girl? However, it's true, after asking around, there is no place to sell tickets, and I haven't even seen a scalper who resells second-hand tickets.

"I don't believe it, there's a gym that this girl can't get into!"

Xia Qingqing came to the handsome policeman standing guard, soft grinding and hard bubbles, the money offensive and the beauty trick were all used, but in exchange for only one sentence: "No tickets are allowed to enter!"

Originally, the policemen who were about to come and attack the guards quietly slipped in, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of rows of soldiers with loaded guns in the door, and Xia Qingqing finally took a look.

"This martial arts conference doesn't look simple, you see, there are no less than hundreds of military and police patrolling around, and it is estimated that there will be more inside, let's wait outside!" Zhao Yan said.

Xia Qingqing said angrily: "The coach is really bad, there is such a fun conference that doesn't take us with us, and I won't like him in the future!"

"Hey, Miss Qiqi, are you here too?" Suddenly, a voice came from a distance.

The six girls followed the sound and saw two people coming over, one was immature but full of seriousness that did not match his age, and the other was short and strong, full of a sense of strength, needless to say, these two people were naturally Wei Bin and Yan Wu.

"Is that you?" Qi Qi was a little surprised, he didn't expect to see Wei Bin in Haicheng.

"Qiqi, who is he?" Xia Qingqing asked in a whisper in Qi Qi's ear.

"He's just sick to the stomach!" Qi Qi whispered in a voice that could be heard by all six girls. Suddenly, a strange expression rose on the faces of the six women.

Wei Bin didn't notice the slightly strange expressions on the faces of the women, he only noticed that the five girls around Qi Qi were very good looking and tall, and almost none of them were under Qi Qi. Seeing the women looking over, Wei Bin couldn't help but raise his head and chest.

"What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here, are these your friends?" Wei Bin asked with a smile and reserve.

Qi Qi let out an expressionless "um".

Wei Bin frowned slightly, Qi Qi's coldness could be seen as long as he was a person, and he was naturally no exception.

"Ah, it turns out that you have a stomach problem, oh no, Brother Wei Bin, Brother Wei!" Just when Wei Bin didn't know how to speak, Qi Qi's side said in surprise in a crisp voice.

Wei Bin turned his head to look, and saw that the girl who spoke was exquisite, a little less shy and more charming than Qi Qi, and her breasts were towering, and she was more than one cup bigger than Qi Qi at first glance.

"Well, I am!" Wei Bin raised his head and said reservedly, and at the same time was extremely proud in his heart: "Hmph, you don't know the goods, there are so many people who know the goods, there are times when you regret it!"

The girl who spoke was naturally Xia Qingqing, Xia Qingqing walked over to Wei Bin with some joy, and said, "Brother Wei, are you also here to see the martial arts conference?"

"Well, that's right, if you have nothing to do, just take a look, in fact, the level is average, just to pass the time!" Wei Bin said lightly.

"I heard that it's hard to get tickets here, Brother Wei, do you have tickets?" Xia Qingqing tilted his head and looked at Wei Bin.

Wei Bin smiled faintly and said, "It may be difficult for others, for me, hum!"

"Wow, Brother Wei, you are so amazing!" Xia Qingqing's eyes were full of adoring little stars.

Wei Bin straightened the bow tie around his neck and said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just a trivial matter!"

"Brother Wei, you are so powerful, can you help me buy six tickets?" My friend and I want to go in and have a look, but there are no tickets, Brother Wei, you are so powerful, you must be able to do it!" Xia Qingqing looked at Wei Bin expectantly.

The faint smile on Wei Bin's face froze instantly, because ...... He really can't do it!

Tickets for the Dark Fist tournament can be regarded as extremely rare, and Kyushu has a special department responsible for the sale and review of tickets. Tickets for the Dark Fist Tournament are not something you can buy if you want to, you also have to be qualified. Wei Bin also managed to get two tickets through the strength of his family, so he was getting six, how could it be possible? Not to mention six, it was impossible to have one more!

"This ...... This, cough, now that the conference has begun, there are no tickets sold!" Wei Bin hesitated for a long time. I finally came up with a reason.

"Brother Wei, you are so powerful, there must be a way to take us in, right?" Xia Qingqing blinked his eyes wide and continued to stare at Wei Bin.