"It's so cool. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info this feels like a bunker. Li Gui took two deep breaths, shook his hand, and praised as if he didn't want money, "Brother Jie, no, master." You're so godly. I now feel like I've recovered as before, not only do I not have a trace of soreness, but I also feel that I can't use my strength. Cool, hang!"

Looking at the proud Li Gui, Zheng Jie smiled and said, "If I say that your current feelings are all illusions." Well, and I'm just temporarily closing off your sensory nerves. If I say it again, it's similar to last time. ”

"Similar to last time, could it be Lin Ziqiang's time!" Li Gui stammered.

"Do you think you can accompany me to meet this black market now. Zheng Jie sneered.

Regardless of Li Gui and his followers muttering nonsense, Zheng Jie came to Zhou Yu's side, gathered electricity with both hands, and massaged at his dantian. Gradually, Zhou Yu felt that the hot pain disappeared, and in its place, a crisp tingling sensation.

Taking advantage of Zheng Jie's time to heal him, Zhou Yu suddenly asked, "You just said that I am your apprentice, is it true?"

Zheng Jie was surprised, met his burning gaze, and said with a smile: "Do you want to?"

Zhou Yu replied with a little excitement: "Okay, master." ”

Then neither of them spoke, as if they could understand each other's minds.

Although Zheng Jie was expressionless, he actually smiled. Think about it, the god of war with facial paralysis in the future, calling himself master, how much pretending this should be. Rao is his past and those years of fighting in his dreams, and his mood can't be calm.

After a while, the little girl, who had never spoken the whole time, approached, just keeping her head down and her eyes covered with long bangs. She seemed to be making a difficult decision, her two little hands twisted together, and her body trembled a little. Finally, she seemed to have made up her mind and said, "My name is Meng Yao, and it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

Looking at the little hand stretched out in front of him, Zheng Jie was in a trance for a moment: "I'm Zheng Jie, hello." ”

As soon as his hand touched her fingertips, Meng Yao was like a frightened deer, and immediately retracted. And fled in a hurry without looking back. Only Zheng Jie and Zhou Yu were left looking at each other. Subsequently, Zheng Jie saw that Zhou Yu was basically fine, and asked him to hurry home, so as not to worry Xiaotong.

Sitting on Li Gui's dilapidated Santana, Zheng Jie asked, "Li Gui, do you know when this antique black market began?"

"I heard people say that during the Ming Dynasty, when the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs, those fleeing officials made it out to sell their treasures. He sneaked into the market when it was dark, and rushed home when he had finished selling his things, so as not to be recognized. That's how the black market came. It is said that this black market is mostly held at night, so it is also called a ghost market. Ghost market, ghost market, so it is difficult for the average person to find. Even if you find that place, you will not be allowed to enter without an acquaintance leading it. Who told the police to investigate strictly? ”

"Ah, Brother Jie, my stomach is suddenly a little uncomfortable, you don't want to treat me anymore. You can rest assured, as long as it is cured. I'll definitely take you there too. I, Li Gui, am very trustworthy. ”

Zheng Jie looked at the scenery outside the window, and said without looking back: "Don't make trouble." ”

Beads of sweat oozed from Li Gui's forehead instantly, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly said, "How can it, eh, I suddenly feel normal again, normal." ”

The car was quiet again. The little chubby brother who was driving on the side held the steering wheel tightly, and muttered in his heart: Hey, hey, why am I so unlucky, I took this job. Damn, this guy looks like an ordinary college student, and he can beat Brother Li like this, my mother, really people can't look good. My mother, I don't know if he recruits a younger brother.

Unconsciously. The sun has long since set. Santana was driving on the road in the suburbs, and the rumbling sound of cars was particularly harsh. An old abandoned factory comes into view. It has two floors and covers a huge area, looking like a ghost town from a distance. It was overgrown with weeds, and it seemed to have been abandoned for a long time.

Stopping the car, Li Gui pointed to the factory and said, "Brother Jie, this is the place I told you about - the black market, it's biased enough." ”

Approaching the gate of the factory, the iron door with peeling paint was closed, and there was a faint sound inside.

A short old man in tattered clothes, with his legs crossed, sat on a bench of uneven length. He was dirty, wearing a hood of unknown age, and humming a little song from time to time.

"Brother Jie, this is the old man who guards the door, Wang Lai. Li Gui turned around and said angrily: "Old man, remember your grandfather." Let's go in three and open the door. Well, it's a dollar. ”

Then the one-dollar coin, the bad old man smirked, and even the halaba came out. He got up slowly, kicked twice at the iron door, and knocked three more.

With a squeak, the heavy and painted iron door slowly opened. A glimmer of light leaked from inside the iron door.

A strong man of 1.85 meters walked out of it. The straightness of his body, his strong arms, and his strong military aura showed that he had been a soldier before.

"Hehe, Li Gui, why are you here today. A few days ago, I heard that you had a good baby. Good luck. As soon as the strong man came out, he grinned and quipped.

"Damn, Brother Tian, how can I compare with you. Every time you watch this show, you make more money than I do. I was a blind cat touching a dead mouse that time, and the **** was delivered. Li Gui replied with a smile.

"You're humble, too. I'm just a coolie, a small soldier, doing rough work. Okay, let's get along. Instead, it makes people look at jokes. The strong man waved his hand, turned his head to stare at Zheng Jie and said, "Who is this?"

Li Gui replied: "Zheng Jie, Brother Jie." ”

"Oh, Brother Jie! It doesn't seem easy to be called a brother by your kid at a young age. ”

Suddenly, Wang Lai, who was humming a song just now, squatted on the bench and kept roaring: "It's not simple, it's not simple." ”

Due to the intense action, the bench actually had a tendency to fall apart.

Li Gui kicked his foot and scolded: "Paralyzed, what the are you crazy about." Wang Lai fell to the ground, disgraced but unscathed.

"Alright, alright. What are you comparing to a madman? Come on in. The strong man half-pulled and half-pushed Li Gui in.

"Brother Jie, don't mind. He's not in his right mind. Li Gui's little brother explained as he followed in.

Zheng Jie glanced at Wang Lai deeply, I don't know how long it took, and then walked in without looking back.

Wang Lai stood up slowly, staggered to the bench, and continued to squat, but he did not move, as if he were a sculpture.

Walking into the factory, the space inside is huge. Each window was nailed up with wooden planks and then hung with thick black gauze. The space in the factory is fully utilized and divided into small pieces, small pieces. Each small piece is a humble stall. There are twenty or thirty stalls on the first floor alone.

On the stall, there is a rag on which all kinds of antiques and strange things are placed. Some of the antiques are still stained with mud.

None of the stall owners are selling. Just sitting there, someone wants to buy something, asks the price, and then speaks. Although the whole factory area is crowded, it is not noisy.