At the mouth of the alley, Rhine leaned against the wall, he simply changed his appearance, he tucked his long white hair into a top hat, wore this black top hat on his head, a light blue shirt on his upper body, hid his black ghost hands, and wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, if he held a book he looked like a gentle scholar.

Rhine looked at the people on the street, lit a cigarette, and shouted into the alley, "Okay, okay?" ”

"Okay, okay," Ziyan's voice came from inside, and then a little kid wearing a plaid shirt and the fake mustache that Rhine had worn before walked out swaggeringly, still humming a little tune in his mouth.

Rhine looked at Ziyan, whose height had shrunk to two-thirds of his original height, bent down and said, "Who did you learn this shrinking bone from, it's still very useful." ”

"It was the old man of the corpse demon who taught me, haha, even if my brother saw me this time, he would definitely not recognize me." The little man Dongfang Ziyan grinned and said.

"I know that guy only teaches some crooked arts." Rhine pouted.

"Okay, I think that hand-to-hand combat conference is a very strange place, maybe I'll look for clues about Shifang there, why don't we go there and have a look." Ziyan said.

"This alliance of yours is also true, just say that Shifang is in Poseidon, and I didn't say where it is, yes, according to my guess, it is estimated that it will be inextricably linked with Molong." Rhine Ziyan said as he walked out of the alley.

Just after they walked out of the alley, a dark shadow appeared at the entrance of another alley, it seemed that he had observed the two people for a long time, he looked at the backs of the two, and quietly took out a messenger jade, "Yes・・・・・・ I found them, that's right, it's Dongfang Ziyan and Rhine, I found it, it's ・・・・・・"

In a certain room in the Poseidon Palace, Mo Long and Chi You were still staying there, Mo Long had just hung up the communication of the Messenger Jade, and saw Chi You standing in front of the window, Chi You was looking at the street under the palace outside, people were coming and going, and many people were registering for the hand-to-hand combat conference.

"What's wrong, what are you looking at?" Morone put on a cloak and asked.

"I'm wondering if 'they' will actually be attending this conference, and if they do, it could have unpredictable consequences for our deal." Chi You said back, his eyes glowing with a strange light.

"No matter how things develop, since it is the transaction you requested, for the sake of your lord's face, I will still help you ensure the smooth completion of this transaction, but this transaction is a bit difficult, and I have never done it before." Moron lit a cigar and took a deep breath, the butt of the cigarette sizzling.

"Regarding the 'Floating Island' side, we have already made arrangements, it depends on Shifang this time, as you said before, Shifang has been targeted by many people, but I don't understand why you want to use Shifang as a prize, as a prize for this hand-to-hand combat conference?" Chiyou asked.

"You have to complete your plan, and all I care about is money, since I got Shifang, I have to let him play its value before I can trade with you, this is my principle, if you don't feel at ease, you can take back your artifact, I won't mind." Morone smiled silently.

Chiyou glanced at him and didn't make a sound.

"Chiyou, you've been following your lord for so long, you don't even understand the meaning of 'value', right? Since these things can be used by people, they must give full play to their value, Shifang really has no substantive use in my hands, but he can attract so many people who have been tempted by Shifang for me, add money to my money bag, such an interesting income, wouldn't it be a fool if he didn't? Morron said.

"Aren't you afraid that you will be attracted this time, there will be something you can't solve?" Chi You asked coldly.

At this time, Morone stood up and said to another person who had been sitting in the dark: "Old man, you heard it, although you are from the same boat, Chiyou is obviously not a suitable master for business. ”

It turned out that there was a third person sitting in this room, and I saw that the one sitting next to him was a white-haired old man, he closed his eyes, wore a navy blue robe, and did not answer Mo Long, which caused Mo Long to laugh a lot.

I saw Mo Long stretch out his rough hand, which was covered with a ring full of blood-colored diamonds, "Don't let anything of value lose its value, this is how I, Poseidon Moron, survive!" ”