Chapter 150: Black Soil

Someone around Sanxiang finally couldn't help but make a move, but when he rushed in front of the masked man, a scene in the room happened here again. Almost an ordinary person can't see the speed, the masked man is just a simple punch, but the person has already passed out on this stage.

Such a shocking scene naturally made those who had ideas carefully weigh their own weight, but the masked man's sudden stumbling steps made them active again. Sure enough, it's still too badly injured, right? As a witness, Zongtian naturally knew how ruthless the knife just now was, although he still didn't seem to have a very friendly relationship with the masked man, but in the face of the other party who had torn his face, he also sincerely hoped that the masked man could stand up at this time.

"What are you doing! Give it to me! Seeing the hesitation of his subordinates, Sanxiang also gave a direct order at this time, and just when those people were still a little hesitant, a figure walked out of the group.

"Okay." Someone finally came forward, and Sanxiang, who had regained some face, seemed to be slightly relieved, "When it's over, I'll improve...... Wait, who are you? ”

Before she finished speaking, Sanxiang noticed something strange, because she didn't even know the person standing at the front of the crowd at this time.

"You ......" Just as Sanxiang was still saying something, the old man next to her stopped him at once.

"Young man, I think you seem to be in good shape." At this time, the old man opened his eyes again, and such words also made all eyes focus on the man. It was a tall young man, and his clothes seemed to be tailor-made, and the simple lines also set off the man's somewhat thin figure. With short golden hair and eyes with these lazy tastes, the person's face should also be very pleasing to the opposite sex. Although he looked harmless to humans and animals at this time, his next actions were a little rough.

"I think you should still be very promising, although I don't know why you stayed, but join ......"

The old man's words came to an abrupt end at this point, and he probably couldn't speak anymore after that, and with the old man falling to the ground, the young man's raised leg hadn't fallen at this time.

"You!" This kind of action naturally angered Sanxiang, but the other party's skills made him dare not move, and the young man also put his finger in front of his lips at this time, and this action also made Sanxiang, who couldn't figure out the situation, close his mouth at this time.

"This... I guess I can call you sir, right? There was also a warm smell among the young people, but the masked man did not react to such words.

"Then I'll take it as your acquiescence." Faced with such a situation, the young man just smiled, "You give me the feeling that it is somewhat similar to an old man I know." ”

There was still no big reaction, but the masked man's slightly slumped body stood up straight at this point.

"But the one I know probably wouldn't play such a trick like you." Seeing the other party's slight movements, the young man's smile was even better, and at this time, he walked in front of the masked man's eyes in one step, and his hand suddenly grasped the black blade of the sky.

Although the man's movements were very gentle, the moment the handle of the knife was held, Zong Tian felt a throbbing pain in his lower abdomen. But the young man immediately made a movement that made Zongtian feel even more painful, because the knife had been pulled out entirely.

The imaginary scene of blood flying did not appear, and it was not until this time that he realized that he had subconsciously regarded the masked man as a person, and in this soul plane, it was obvious that the probability of being a soul was much greater. If that's the case, then it's completely normal that there is no blood splattering, but why is the masked man still motionless in the face of such a huge injury?

The mere drawing of the knife did not seem to satisfy the young man, and his hand reached for the strange mask, but this action only alerted the masked man, and the hand that reached out to the mask was also slapped aside.

"Although it feels completely different, it's just that I don't understand why I'm not sure you're not him." It seemed to be said to be heard, but it was more like a young man's own words, and his hand stretched out to the mask seemed to be more determined, but the result was still a snap.

Gently took a few steps back, and then gently stroked the back of his hand that was slapped a little painfully, the smile on the young man's face gradually faded, and the slightest sense of madness on that face also made his body seem to disappear in place.

The next moment he disappeared, the young man appeared in front of the masked man, but the other party did not show weakness, and the rapid battle also shocked the onlookers.

Did you really release the water just now? At this time, Zongtian thought so.

Am I wrong? And the only thing Sanxiang can think of at this time is despair.

Suddenly, arrogant laughter echoed throughout the room, and the two people who stopped were also behaving differently. The masked man still seemed to be indifferent, but the madness on the young man's face seemed to have penetrated into the bone marrow.

"Ray!" The laughter suddenly turned into an explosion, and the young man also stretched out a finger and pointed directly at the masked man in front of him.

"Heaven." Then there was such an indifferent voice, and a flash of lightning also slashed from the air towards the masked man he was referring to.

Although the speed of the electric light was impossible for people to dodge, the masked man seemed to have no intention of dodging at this time, and a light shadow suddenly shrouded his body, and the electric light that split on his body was also silently extinguished.

"Is it really you?" The madness disappeared from the man's face, and an almost sluggish longing made Zongtian feel that the man's performance seemed to be even more crazy.

The masked man nodded slightly, and this action also made the young man run to his side in a hurry, but the action of hugging the other party was also blocked by the masked man, and then the young man's reluctance was also exchanged for a punch to the lower abdomen.

"So... It's been years...... You're still so... Forceful. It seemed to be a heavy blow, and the young man was clutching his lower abdomen tightly at this moment, and his face was a little pale.

"Alas......" a long sigh came from behind the mask, and the masked man finally revealed his true face at this time.

“*(! #@… )”

This time, it was finally Zongtian's turn to spit out the fragrance, because the masked man turned out to be Yang Ling.

"Old Yang, why are you here?!" Although Zongtian was complaining loudly at this time, the reason why he could be so arrogant was also because of the person in front of him.

"I want to ask you that." Yang Ling is accustomed to that kind of emotion,

"Boss, who is he?" The young man, on the other hand, seemed to have an unhappy attitude.

"I want to know who you are?" But such ruthless words made the young man a little gray.

"Have you really forgotten who I am?" It seemed that he was about to cry, but Yang Ling still had his indifferent attitude.

"It seems familiar, but I can't remember it clearly."

"It's good to be familiar." Is it so humble? It turned out that just the familiarity made the young man rejuvenated, "I remember the first time we met in ......"

"I don't need to know anything that long." Yang Ling still looked unconcerned at this time, "Please also tell me directly what your identity is now." ”

"I'm the master of this chamber of commerce now." It didn't seem that there was anything wrong with Yang Ling's words at all, and the young man's answer still carried some pleasure.

"Nonsense!" Sanxiang couldn't help but interject at this time, "I am the master of this chamber of commerce." ”

"Of course I don't just mean this city." And the words that turned to Sanxiang immediately became a lot more gloomy,

"Then it's even more impossible, how can the owner of our chamber of commerce ......" Sanxiang's voice became smaller and smaller at this time, although she had not directly met her top boss, but she still knew a lot about those rumors, and the rumored person seemed to coincide with the young man in front of her.

"You are the Black Earth!" The sound of Sanxiang seemed to be extremely surprised, and Zongtian seemed to be in the same state, because the name was too earthy, right?

"Aang." But the young man just didn't care and agreed.

"I don't remember knowing someone with that name." It seems that even Yang Ling, who doesn't care much, has some opinions about such a name.

"If you don't remember, you're right." But the young man didn't seem to be able to hear the disgust, "I'm also aiming at your requirements, and didn't you educate me to be humble?" Although the goal is to be king, but only a little bit of the black market, I think it is better to be modest, so I removed a stroke from the word king. ”

The king of the black market, referred to as the black king, and then because of his modesty, he removed a sum and became black earth. Although this explanation is reasonable, even the Black King is a title full of slots, right?

"Oh, that's right." The disgust on Yang Ling's face seemed to be more, but from the words just now, he also remembered who the person in front of him was, and at this time, Yang Ling seemed to probably need to attach some responsibility, and the identity of this person could indeed help him at this time.