"Stop. One of them reached out and put his hand on Mu Yang's shoulder.

Mu Yang didn't talk nonsense, stretched out his hand and handed over two stacks of Hong Chaoguo's coins, and said in a low tone: "The two of us." ”

According to the rules of the black market, the entrance fee must be the common currency of the country in which it is held, and they do not charge other currencies or credits.

Mu Yang obviously knows this unspoken rule.

These two stacks of coins are almost equivalent to 10,000 credits, which means that the entrance fee for each person is as high as 5,000 credits.

After receiving the money, the man withdrew his hand and let Qin Ming and Mu Yang walk into the barbed wire.

The containers inside were neatly arranged in circles and circles, and some gloomy figures sat on those containers.

In the black market, you can sell all kinds of prohibited items and stolen goods on the market, and you don't ask where you come from.

You can sell it by yourself like those who sit on containers.

You can also choose to pay a certain amount of money to have the person in charge of the black market sell your things, and you can wait until you sell it and go to the black market backstage to withdraw the money.

Of course, these are not the focus of Qin Ming and the others.

A short man in a big black robe was walking between the shipping containers, his head spinning around, and in the shadow was a pair of cold eyes, as if searching for something.

"Is that the person?" Qin Ming asked, standing in the distance, following Mu Yang's line of sight.

"Hmm. Mu Yang nodded, and within only half an hour or so of entering the black market, they had discovered the target.

Although Qin Ming didn't know how Mu Yang recognized the other party when he was wrapped like this, since Mu Yang was so sure, he wouldn't be wrong to think about it.

For the time being, they won't make a move, as long as it's confirmed.

Ten minutes later, Tian Lanlan's cold voice came from the liaison.

"The goal is set. ”

Fifteen minutes later, Yang Ji's voice also came.

"Do you need to do anything about target confirmed?"

"Good. Mu Yang looked around, if he was more stable, he could wait until the target left the black market before making a move, but there was no need, "Let's do it." ”

As soon as his words fell, a few seconds later, a roar was heard not far away, and several containers then rose into the sky.

"Do it!" Mu Yang said, his body turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards the short black-robed figure in the distance.

The man was also quite alert, and reacted immediately, as if instinctively scurrying into an open container on the side.

"Damn, who the hell is it!" The man didn't even see Mu Yang's figure clearly just now, but because the opponent's combat strength was unknown, he chose to evade and want to figure out the situation before choosing to fight or not.

The container exploded suddenly, and the smoke bomb he threw out burst out a large amount of blue-black mist, and his figure disappeared into the mist, and even his breath was hidden and imperceptible.

As a powerful assassin within the 'Yan' organization, he is naturally quite proficient in the method of concealment.

Mu Yang's figure soared into the air, his eyes flickered, scanning the black mist that was scattering more and more, and his spiritual perception instantly spread to the entire black market.

Under the three stacked shipping containers, the diminutive assassin suddenly appeared, but his breath was still in a state of vanishing.

"It's terrifying, this person!" he could feel the powerful aura from Mu Yang's body, and his heart was shocked.

He is also considered a first-class powerhouse in the assassin world, and there are only a handful of opponents who can make him feel terrified by assassination.

He didn't understand why a powerhouse of Mu Yang's level would suddenly find him.

Just as he was thinking about leaving the black market first, a fresh breeze suddenly swayed, mixed with a hint of cold.

His heart jumped suddenly, and his body immediately rushed to the side like a monkey.

Rumble!

Three containers were torn apart.

"Running so fast!" Qin Ming withdrew his fist and muttered.

Mu Yang's eyes in the air instantly caught the target that jumped out in embarrassment, and stretched out his hand to grasp it in that direction, and the surrounding space seemed to be pinched and exploded by him, forming a squeezing force.

The assassin's body suddenly froze, and he couldn't break free of this restraint at the first time, as if he was really pinched by Mu Yang in the distance.

The next moment, Qin Ming's figure came to this moment again.

"Who the hell are you!" the assassin growled, his eyes wide.

Qin Ming was wearing a mask, which made him unable to see his face clearly.

"I'm looking for you. Qin Ming said in a muffled voice, but there was no mercy in his hand, and he struck hard.

At the critical moment, the Assassin's mental power activated, releasing a layer of energy in an attempt to protect himself.

However, the power of the fist that erupted from Qin Ming's nine spiritual veins was far beyond his imagination, and the energy layer did not hold even a fraction of a second.

Boom!

With a painful snort, his body was hit into the air by Qin Ming's punch like a rocket, and many bones on his body were shattered.

Mu Yang grabbed the seriously injured assassin's body with his big hand.

The two worked together and caught the target in less than half a minute.

Mu Yang's spiritual power covered all parts of the assassin's body, and he soon sensed that a special heat source was constantly expanding.

As stated in the intelligence, the group of Assassins contained self-detonating objects.

Mu Yang stretched out a finger and quickly pressed it, and a beam of qi broke into the body, absorbing the self-detonating object, and pulling out a blood arrow.

The strength did not damage any other components or organs in the assassin's body, and it could be seen that Mu Yang's ability to control his strength was quite exquisite.

It was a small metal ball, covered in blood.

Mu Yang didn't look at it, and threw it directly into the sky.

A second later, there was a huge explosion, almost completely lighting up the night, and the flames burst into the night sky like fireworks.

After a few more seconds, two other fireworks also burst into the sky.

"Let's go. Mu Yang informed the contact, and quickly left with the assassin and Qin Ming, who had already fallen into a fainting.

The cultivators of the Fourth Realm who were guarding at the entrance wanted to stop them, but they were directly pressed down by Mu Yang with momentum, and they didn't even have the slightest ability to resist.

Although there are incidents of troublemaking in the black market like this, most of the troublemakers do not end well, and they are usually brutally killed by the person in charge of the black market.

But a group of people of Mu Yang's level are obviously beyond the scope of what the black market can deal with, and they don't even have the ability to stop Mu Yang and the others.

The six of them soon converged again, Pang Xiao and Sun Mingli each carried a killer in their hands, among which the killer in Sun Mingli's hands was the worst, spitting blood all the way, like a gossamer, as if he was about to get cold at any time.

"I said, your group is also too ruthless, don't you just die?" Yang Ji worried.

"Hmph, if I hadn't stopped him in time, he might have been killed by Sun Mingli directly. Tian Lanlan complained unhappily.

"Well, I didn't know he couldn't help beating him like this. Sun Mingli said as he threw the assassin in his hand into the car.