The words of the Young Martial King have completely subverted everyone's perception of the iron rules of the black market, and no one dares to believe that the words of the Young Martial King are true, but at the same time, no one can come up with evidence to prove that the words of the Young Martial King are true.

What exactly is the black market regulation, you have to ask the black market organization.

It was the first time that the steward had encountered this kind of thing, and in the face of everyone's questioning eyes, he could only find the answer as quickly as possible.

In an inconspicuous house on the black market, the steward stood there with his hands naturally drooping, his head slightly sunken, but his eyes looking straight ahead.

In front of the steward sat three people, flanked by a man in his fifties, who were the directors of the black market, two ranks higher than the steward.

The eyes of the two directors were the same as those of the steward, and they all fell on an old man sitting in the middle.

The old man's face was full of wrinkles, and his hair could not find a trace of black, and his actual age could not be seen at all, but he was probably seventy or eighty years old.

"Elder, is this really the case with the black market rules?" The director on the right finally couldn't help but ask.

The old man took two puffs of a dry tobacco pouch unique to the Celestial Empire in his hand, and only after hearing the director's inquiry did he raise his gaze, knocked on the cigarette ash and asked the reverse steward, "Who said such a rule?" ”

"It's a person from the Cao family, named Cao Mo, who is only two months old and will be twelve years old, but he is already a first-order martial king." The steward replied respectfully, he also knew Cao Mo's identity, otherwise he would not have come over to disturb the two directors and an elder just based on what a young man said.

"It's him!" The elder's eyes lit up, revealing a hint of joy, which showed that he cared for the children of the Cao family very much.

No one knew that the elder had received the favor of the Cao family when he was young, and as long as the Cao family was in trouble, he would help even if he went to the soup to fight the fire.

A twelve-year-old boy, even if he is a black market director, is very surprised, but after learning that he is a child of the Cao family, he is not so surprised.

As an ancient martial arts family, even the appearance of a young martial king does not seem to be a strange thing.

"Elder, what that Cao family disciple said is true, does the black market really have such a rule?" The governor on the left asked.

The elder nodded slightly.

Is the regulation of the black market really like this, and an outsider knows more about his own regulation than we do?

The steward and the two directors were amazed, and couldn't believe that an outsider could know more about their own rules than they did.

The elder explained: "Fifty years ago, the rules of the black market were indeed like that, but later everyone who participated in the black market gave me face, and even if there was a great hatred, they would not do anything in the black market. Over time, the real rules of the black market have been forgotten and replaced by the existing rules of the black market, which are not allowed to be used. ”

The steward was the lowest, and he only listened to it when he stood there, but he didn't dare to say anything.

After the two directors looked at each other, the director on the right asked, "Then what kind of rules do we have to abide by?" ”

The elder took a deep breath and said, "This ancient rule has never been officially abolished, which rule do you think we should follow?" ”

The two directors were taken aback by the momentum of the elders, and then the directors on the left side responded: "The junior understands, let's go and restart the Duel Martial Hall." ”

The regulation of the black market is really like what the young martial king said, which surprised everyone, but at the same time they were excited.

The Duel Hall only allows the two sides of the duel to enter, but cameras are installed in every corner, which can broadcast the situation inside, and people outside can see the duel inside, which is lively.

A market soon opened up and people started betting on who would win and who would lose.

Standing between Wang Hai and the Japanese, the steward said, "You can each send one person into the Duoranhall. There are no rules in the Duwu Hall, and life and death are at your own risk. Once they leave the Duwu Hall, the two sides are no longer allowed to pick quarrels and provoke trouble, otherwise they will be driven out of the black market. Do you understand? ”

Wang Hai nodded his head, and the Japanese also said they understood. If they have the opportunity to stay, they are already burning high incense, how dare they do it outside the Duwu Hall again?

"Okay, let's send one from each side in." The steward preached.

Wang Hai was the first to stand up, the matter was picked by him, he naturally had to come forward to solve it, and his cultivation was above Hogan.

"I'll do it." Tokugawa Kazuryu said and walked out.

"Damn, isn't this little Japan too ****** shameless?"

"That's right, people only have the cultivation of a fifth-order martial artist, and they actually sent a first-order martial king to fight, which is too unfair."

"There's no suspense now, that martial artist is doomed."

People whispered, in addition to scolding Little Japan for being shameless, they were more worried about Wang Hai.

There is an insurmountable gap between a martial artist and a martial king, even if you are a fifth-order peak martial artist, it is by no means an opponent of a martial king.

Wang Hai didn't care, and after smiling slightly, he walked into the During Hall in people's worried eyes.

Little Japan Tokugawa Kazuryu also jumped into the Dubu King Hall, and then the door of the Dubu Hall closed automatically.

Outside the Duel Martial Hall, people have begun to place bets, and in the face of such a duel without suspense, people naturally bet on Tokugawa Yiryu.

Little Japan was obviously very confident in Tokugawa Itryu, and they made the most bets on themselves, even placing hundreds of gold coins to bet on Tokugawa Itryu.

There is only one gold coin on Wang Hai's body, which is under the rabbit girl Sasha, and she has no confidence in Wang Hai at all, she just wants to use this gold coin to support Wang Hai.

"Sasha, you still bet on Tokugawa Kazuryu." The steward persuaded him, and he also sympathized with Wang Hai, but placed a bet of ten gold coins on Tokugawa Isryu.

Brother Gongzi wanted to bet on Tokugawa Yilong, but he knew that Wang Hai had exposed the strength of a third-order martial king, and if Tokugawa Yilong hadn't deliberately suppressed his strength, he would not have been able to win against Wang Hai no matter what. Although he was very reluctant, after gritting his teeth, Brother Gongzi still said to a bodyguard beside him: "Go, give me a hundred gold coins on that kid in the Dark Alliance." ”

"Yes." The bodyguard replied.

"One hundred gold coins, someone placed a hundred gold coins on that martial artist!"

People had a lot of fluctuations, and at first they thought that the person who bet on Wang Hai was Hogan, but they didn't expect Hogan to stand in the distance and didn't move at all, so they found out that it was Brother Gongzi.

"He's got his head broken, right?"

"I think that a martial artist can defeat a martial king, I think he is really stupid."

"It's just, it's just a Kaizi, don't pay attention to him."

The people whispered for a while, and then they had more gold coins on Wang Hai, so that they could gain more.

More gold coins, this wish was quickly realized, and someone placed 10,000 gold coins on Wang Hai.

"Ten thousand gold coins, oh my God, that's so many!"

"Look, look, it's that young martial king!"

"Oh my God, he actually put 10,000 gold coins on that martial artist, shouldn't he?"

Few people dared to say that a Martial King's head was broken, but they were all very surprised that the young Martial King would place such a big bet on Wang Hai.

Hogan was also a little surprised, if he didn't want to be too ostentatious, he would have placed a heavy bet on Wang Hai.

Ten thousand gold coins were like a stone thrown into the calm waters of the lake, but then a grenade was thrown into the lake, and the whole beard was blown up!

50,000 gold coins!

"Oh my God, am I dazzled, someone actually put 50,000 gold coins on that martial artist!"

"Look, it's the little fat man. Hey, why does he only have the cultivation of a martial artist? ”

"This fat man can't be a fool, he actually bet such a large sum of money on that martial artist!"

"Whatever, it's better this way, we can earn more!"

"That's right, that's right."

The young martial king frowned slightly when he learned that someone had placed more bets than himself, but after learning that it was Ouyang Hua, he loosened his brows. It's just 50,000 gold coins, not to mention knowing that Wang Hai will win, even if he knows that Wang Hai will lose, such a sum of money is just a drop in the bucket for the Ouyang family.

Ouyang Hua came to the young martial king's side with a smile and arched his hand and said, "Brother Cao, I just want to make a small fortune, I hope you don't mind." ”

Small fortune, your 50,000 gold coins is just a small fortune, which makes ordinary people afraid that they will find a piece of tofu and kill them directly.

Cao Mo ignored Ouyang Hua, as a person born and raised in an ancient martial arts family, he looked down on businessmen like the Ouyang family very much, and he called them profiteers.

Ouyang Hua's face was pressed against the cold buttocks, but he didn't look unhappy at all, he still kept a smile on his face, and continued to whisper to Cao Mo: "Brother Cao, what do you think those two guys are coming from?" ”

Wang Hai had shown the Black Cloud Ring more than once, and almost everyone, including Brother Gongzi, thought that Wang Hai and Hogan were members of the Dark Alliance, but Ouyang Hua didn't think so, so he secretly sent someone to investigate.

Cao Mo seemed to be a little interested in Ouyang Hua's words, and asked rhetorically, "What do you say?" ”

Ouyang Hua replied: "I sent someone to check, there were people from the Dark Alliance in the black market early in the morning, and these two people have not had any contact with those people since then, and they don't even know about it, so I conclude that they are not from the Dark Alliance." ”

"Oh." Cao Mo replied lightly, and then stopped paying attention to Ouyang Hua.

Oh, what does that mean? I told you such a big news, and you just said "oh"?

If other people had such a reaction, Ouyang Hua would definitely be angry, but the other party was Cao Mo, and behind him was the entire Cao family, so Ouyang Hua not only did not have a trace of anger, but also maintained his signature smile.

The duel was about to begin, and everyone's attention outside the dueling hall was focused on the large monitor that could see what was going on inside.