Jiu Wentian nodded, and he understood the situation in the black market, and said, "I know, I'll be careful." ”

This can be regarded as a good division of labor, Nian Siqi is responsible for investigating the powerful people, Jiu Wentian is responsible for selling these pills, and Jiang Qiufang is responsible for protecting himself and generating Jiu Wentian's anger.

The work was separated like this, and Nian Siqi said that while those people had not yet arrived, he would find a place to integrate in first. There are a lot of people here, and there are many people with bad intentions, so there will be some hired people to guard the Dream Building.

After Jiu Wentian knew this, he also felt that he had to be more vigilant, because a child like him should be a person who is incompatible with here, and he will definitely be targeted, and the rest is completely up to him. After all, there are so many pills in hand, they can't be wasted, although Jiu Wentian doesn't like such things as money, but it is really difficult to move an inch without money.

In the previous life, Jiu Wentian was because of money, and it can't be said that it was completely because of money, but it was basically a criminal thing like money, which made his life a mess. However, Jiu Wentian also believes that even if he is rich, that good life is just an illusion, but having money will not make Jiu Wentian fall to the point of suicide.

Human beings are social animals, and they are thinking animals and animals that can express their own thoughts. To a certain extent, wisdom brings desire, and desire drives human beings to obtain it. In the past, human beings only wanted to be fed and clothed, but now human beings want to live better, and the emergence of general equivalents has also made human desires flock here to a large extent, so the culprit is money.

But the smarter ones can find that it is the human beings themselves who have reduced humanity to this point. History is always repeating itself, the only thing that has changed is the name, the one who destroyed the Six Kingdoms is not Qin, and the one who destroys Qin is not someone else, they are all cut by themselves.

Jiu Wentian looked at his somewhat torn clothes, the children naturally didn't care about what to wear, but Jiu Wentian was no longer a child, he wanted to wear more beautiful clothes for Jiang Qiufang. If he could, Jiu Wentian would also like to hug his child again, children are the purest thing in the world, and they are also the most likable.

Human beings are inherently good, but their desires drive them to become sinful, but once they have the opportunity to abandon their sins and touch goodness, human beings will never hesitate.

I wanted to smoke for a long time, but there was no smoke here.

Suddenly a light rain fell outside the door, if you were to count the season, it should have been an autumn rain, and the sky also darkened, and the black clouds blocked the bright moonlight. There was no martial artist standing on the eaves of the house to duel, but there was a teenager-like man sitting in an inn, drinking the last cup of tea in the teapot, and when the boy drank the cup of tea, this duel without swords and light began.

Jiu Wentian got up and walked towards the stairs, slowly descending step by step.

There were bursts of applause from the acrobatics on the first floor, and the people who seemed to be spewing fire from the mouth of the fire dragon frightened the crowd, and the broken boulder on the chest made the girls who came here cover their eyes and did not dare to look at this bloody picture, and the people who danced and played with swords fought back and forth and failed to hurt their opponents, and the people with strange animals lit the fire ring......

The people on the second floor have their own way of gambling, shouting that they have lost and won, but this is just leisure in boredom, and if there are people with legitimate family business, they will not come to this kind of place. Even if you have a destiny to win the sky, you won't get rich because of it. People are rich for a while, but they are still poor, no matter what they do.

The smell of smoke on the third floor made Jiu Wentian a little unbearable, this was not like the kind of filter cigarettes he smoked in his previous life, most of the people here were holding drugs in their hands, and Jiu Wentian didn't plan to touch this kind of thing. How can a teenager, a new life, be ruined here?

The cry on the fourth floor did not make Jiu Wentian nostalgic, he was almost middle-aged, he had long lost interest in it, or the reason why he was still a child, in short, Jiu Wentian had no bad thoughts about those women with heavy makeup, but Jiu Wentian wanted to go over and ask their stories and listen to touching things.

Fifth floor......

It's surprisingly quiet here, and the scene of black pressure reminds Jiu Wentian of tonight's weather, and it's more of a depressing feeling. There should have been a couple of tables here, and then some people were sitting around the tables, and candles were lit on the tables. It can be said that this is a completely depressing scene, but Jiu Wentian is not afraid of this kind of scene, he has the Holy Demon Sword in his hand, but what he is afraid of is that there is a master like Gu Zhengwen here, who can solve him in an instant.

Thinking of this, Jiu Wentian was a little scared, but he felt that the more he cowered, the more likely he would be targeted by the people here. A person who looks like a child himself shouldn't be targeted in any way.

Jiu Wentian walked over slowly, like a big brother with a lot of younger brothers behind him, but Jiu Wentian didn't walk out of the appearance of a big brother, just a normal appearance. Jiu Wentian found that there were only three people sitting here, and those three people should be in charge, and the cooperation of the two men and one woman did not make Jiu Wentian feel at ease.

The woman took a big puff of her cigarette and asked in the dark, "Little brother, what are you doing here?"

Jiu Wentian looked at the place where the sound was, but saw the red dot, which should be a spark coming out of the cigarette stick. Jiu Wentian said, "What can you do here?

"It's kind of funny, no one has dared to talk to us like that. A man on the table next to Jiu Wentian said in a low voice, "If you're here to find trouble, then don't talk nonsense, but what can you do as a child? ”

Jiu Wentian asked, "Do you want to do business?"

"What business can you do?" the man continued.

"I have something in my hand and I want to sell it, but I don't think you have the heart to do it, so forget it. Jiu Wentian had already put his hand on his neck, and if he wanted to, then he could take out the Holy Demon Sword in a second.

But the woman said, "Let's see, the guest is God, and I don't think you want to show it in a crowded place, do you?"

"It's better to say that I didn't come at the right time, but first I want to know, who are you?"

"Don't toast, don't eat, don't drink, people who do business are not so ignorant. The man laughed, but Jiu Wentian felt that this person was obviously hiding a knife in his smile.

But at this moment, the man on the other side spoke, and his voice sounded very gentle, "My name is Du Zhanpeng, and those are my subordinates, Du Hong and Du Hai." This is my territory, if you want to buy or sell something, just look for us. ”