The woman in front of her, who seemed to have very professional qualities, Su Han never thought that this dream of the black market was because of her name.

What made Su Han even more puzzled was that the existence time of this Menghan black market alone had reached 500,000 years, could it be that the woman in front of him had also lived for more than 500,000 years?

But if that's really the case, then her cultivation is ...... Why is there only the peak of the Dragon God Realm? Didn't even reach the spiritual realm?

There are too many questions, although it has nothing to do with Su Han, Su Han is still puzzled.

"Hmph, I was going to tease them, otherwise I wouldn't be able to solve it myself, that nosy stinky woman, I really hate to get home!"

Zhao Xinying...... No, it's Shen Menghan, still muttering to himself.

"How old are you?" Su Han suddenly asked.

"This girl is eighteen years old!" Shen Menghan said.

Su Han rolled his eyes, I believe that there is a ghost!

"You don't believe me?"

Shen Menghan seemed to have guessed what Su Han was thinking, and shrugged his shoulders: "Don't believe it." ”

"As the owner of Menghan's black market, I don't dare to hire you, go your own way, goodbye."

Su Han said a word, turned around and was about to leave.

"Don't!"

Shen Menghan immediately stopped Su Han and said with a smile: "Don't hide it, I already knew it, under your old face, there is a very good-looking and delicate face, young is young, just pretend to be an old guy, is it interesting?" ”

Su Han frowned, and her divine thoughts swept over her body, making sure again and again that the other party was really just the peak of the Dragon God Realm.

But she ...... How can you see yourself clearly?

Su Han's disguise technique can't be said to be strong, but it can be cultivated here!

"I just like to deal with you good-looking little brothers."

Shen Menghan stood in front of Su Han and grinned: "That's it, I won't take your money anymore, before Xueying still had a few spirit crystals that entered the auction house, just take it for Miss Ben to help you, okay?" ”

"Okay."

Su Han nodded, and then said, "Conditions." ”

"The condition is ...... You're going to help me get a black box! Shen Menghan's big eyes blinked.

Neither of them is stupid and understands what the other is thinking.

Su Han didn't refuse, this kind of thing is one of the fastest ways to come to Lingjing, he had thought about it before.

"My strength can only fight the black fist of the underfield." Su Han said.

"It's okay, I just like to watch a good-looking little brother like you play black boxing, especially when he wins, he's really handsome!"

Su Han: "......"

As a black market, it is natural that there is a place for black boxing.

The underground of Shen's Auction House is a huge place.

When Su Han followed Shen Menghan to the underground through a special passage, a deafening noise and roar came into his ears.

He saw a huge square, with the square below, surrounded by countless people.

They were holding some spirits in their hands, their faces flushed, and they were constantly jumping, roaring, and venting.

Women and men are mixed here, they are all monks, but from their bodies, there is no artistic conception from monks.

Lunatic.

These two words are used to describe these people in the slightest.

They were betting on the huge table, screaming wildly, as if cut off from the world in which the monk lived.

The things of men and women can even be seen from time to time, and there is no shying away from it at all, it seems that here, it is a place for crazy catharsis.

When Shen Menghan saw these things, he seemed to be accustomed to it, his expression was calm, and he just snorted, looking a little disgusted.

"This is the underground field, my house is open."

Shen Menghan said casually: "You should know the rules of the underground field, right?" Pay according to the odds, and the one who can earn the most spirit crystals is naturally to fight over the ranks. ”

"I'm just mortal." Su Han said.

"I know."

Shen Menghan smiled: "If you weren't in the mortal realm, I wouldn't let you come to fight the black boxing, because the black boxing held today is almost all from the mortal realm, but occasionally there will be some spiritual realms, but they are only from the spiritual realm, and these people, what they like to see the most are the scenes where the spiritual realm tears the mortal realm to pieces." ”

Su Han frowned, glanced at Shen Menghan without a trace, and felt that this woman's values were a little distorted.

"You don't have to look at me like that, not all monks can calm down and cultivate, sometimes, the exercises they practice also determine what kind of path they should take, such as these people, some may have been in retreat for too long, some may be depressed, and some may also be some people from the mercenary group, after fighting, get some money, and want to come here to bet and get more spirit crystals."

Shen Menghan said: "This is the norm, if you can't understand it, you won't be able to reach the spiritual realm." ”

Hearing this, Su Han couldn't help but shake his head and smile, this woman's state of mind is okay, and she can see all aspects of life.

It's a pity that she can see her outside clearly, but she can't see her inside.

"Are you sure you want to fight?"

Shen Menghan glanced at Su Han again: "Life or death, if you can't beat it, it is very likely that you will be torn to pieces." ”

"It doesn't matter."

Su Han shrugged.

"Well, here's for you."

Shen Menghan took out a silver-white mask and said, "Count yourself lucky, Miss Ben's mask is not given by anyone, you are the first person to see through Miss Ben's identity, this can be regarded as a gift." ”

Su Han took the mask, and his divine thoughts swept over it, roughly determining that this was a mysterious weapon, a low-grade mysterious weapon.

But this thing doesn't have much effect, it can only cover the face, and under the void realm, you can't see the face clearly.

But it's not bad, originally Su Han also planned to buy a mask, after all, such a thing as black boxing is likely to attract some hatred.

Putting the mask on his face, Su Han took off his hat, and followed Shen Menghan and the two to the registration office of Black Fist.

"Second Miss, are you here?" The person who signed up obviously knew Shen Menghan, and immediately said respectfully.

"Hmm."

Shen Menghan nodded, pointed at Su Han, and said, "Register him, he wants to fight black boxing." ”

"Okay!"

This person did so immediately, and the people brought by the second lady did not dare to delay.

Soon, the registration form belonging to Su Han came out.

Name: Rain God

Cultivation is: mortal realm

Black Fist Level: None

Black Fist Win Rate: None

The God of Rain, this is a nickname for Su Han, and it was not given by Su Han himself, but by Shen Menghan.

Nicknames abound in black boxing, and as for what it was called, Su Han didn't care, so he didn't stop Shen Menghan.

"Second Miss, it's arranged, the next one is him." A moment later, someone trotted over and whispered in front of Shen Menghan and Su Han.

(End of chapter)