Chapter Eighty-Six: The Secret of New Fourth Street [7]
Xu Xia smiled, "So, what exactly do you want to tell me?" β
Shen Cang muttered in his mouth and spit out three words, "New Fourth Street." β
Xu Xia raised his eyebrows, "I don't know, what is there to say about this new Fourth Street, you should know, you have heard it, haven't you?" β
"When I was a child, my grandfather told me that if you listen to the same thing in different people's ears, you will have different understandings." Shen Cang opened his mouth, meaning something.
Xu Xia looked at her, his eyes shining brightly, "So, are you begging me for help now?" β
Shen Cang glanced at her silently, and then shouted very respectfully, "Brother Xia." β
Xu Xia was slightly surprised, the tails of his eyes hooked, and said: "Good~"
Then he snapped his fingers, and a light talisman at the end of his hand burst open, flowing out of colorful light.
The eyes of the two lit up, then darkened, and when they reappeared, they were already on the roof of the building.
"Teleporters?" Shen Cang was a little surprised.
Xu Xia nodded, "I got it on the black market, it's a good thing, it's just a little expensive." β
"Black market?" Shen Cang stared at Xu Xia as if he knew her on the first day.
Xu Xia's eyes turned to the guardrail, looking down, there were still figures flickering on the training ground.
She suddenly laughed, "There is an underground street under New Fourth Street, commonly known as the black market. β
Shen Cang frowned, "When did you find out?" β
Xu Xia seemed to be thinking, and then replied: "I found out when I first went to see Miki. β
Shen Cang was a little dumbfounded, is the difference between people so big?
He followed him twice, and found nothingβ
Xu Xia probably saw his thoughts and patted him on the shoulder, "A child from a big family like you probably doesn't know how dark the world can be. β
Shen Cang's face was slightly distorted, what he hated most was that others called him young master or something, and his background was the point he couldn't change the most.
If it weren't for Xu Xia in front of him, if he wanted to change to someone else, he would have beaten him with a fist.
"I've also been to the black market, and there are several places in the capital!" He gritted his teeth.
It seems to be making up for the loss of face just now.
Xu Xia nodded, then smiled, just revealing his white teeth, "Not several, but a dozen." β
Shen Cang's face turned green all of a sudden.
Xu Xia smiled lightly, and his laughter was unexpectedly pleasant.
She continued, "Wanyue made her fortune from underground trading, and she has not lost her old business until now. β
Shen Cang frowned, "But those underground things, didn't the state ban them more than ten years ago?" β
Xu Xia smiled, but Shen Cang could see the mockery inside, and there was a faint black fog in the air.
"There is no black in the world, where does white come from? The Tao of Tai Chi lies in the balance of yin and yang, black and white, which is both distinct and at the same time blended with each other. Her voice was long.
Listening to it, even the mood is affected.
"You seem to like Tai Chi very much?" Shen Cang didn't like the current oppressive atmosphere, so he simply joked about Xu Xia.
It is also a fact.
After all, not everyone dares to take Tai Chi in a fighting class.
Xu Xia smiled, "Tai Chi is the quintessence of the country, and each of us has the responsibility to inherit it." β
The very official answer also avoided the deep meaning of Shen Cang's words.
Shen Cang looked at her deeply, and his side face looked very angular in his eyes, hiding his rebelliousness.
He suddenly felt a little familiar.
"You're a lot like a person." He blurted out.
Xu Xia was slightly stunned, looked at him, and asked, "Who is it like?" β
Shen Cang's face was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't take back what he said.
I had to silently move away and spit out two words, "Woman." β
The woman who dominated the track and forced him into a dilemma.
Blood God.
Xu Xia curled the corners of her lips, she probably guessed Shen Cang's thoughts.
Unexpectedly, it has been a while, and he is still haunted.
Is it because of the first time you lost to a woman?
She chuckled and continued the topic unexpectedly to Shen Cang, "Oh, which woman? β
Shen Cang looked at her, wasn't he angry?
Any man would be a little upset to hear that he was being compared to a woman, even if he didn't have machismo!
The little guy stared at him with burning eyes, as if he was really interested.
He held the guardrail and took a step away without a trace, "Playing racing?" β
Shen Cang asked.
Xu Xia nodded, "Well, it's a very decompressing game." β
Shen Cang was stunned for a moment, this answer ......
What can describe the high-stakes sport of racing as a decompression game is not the pinnacle of technical excellence, but the hobby of playing tickets.
However, the little guy's body should not be the former!
He smiled, "Have you ever heard of the name of the Blood God?" β
Xu Xia looked at him, his eyes were quite cunning, "I've heard it, the first person on the peak list, it's a pity that she hasn't officially participated in international competitions, although the results she has set in China are enough to be comparable to the international first-line racers." β
Boasting about herself, she is quite reserved.
Xu Xia touched his nose and looked at Shen Cang with sparkling eyes, looking forward to his answer.
Shen Cang looked at her, his heartstrings tugged for some reason, and he hurriedly withdrew his eyes.
Xu Xia frowned, not knowing why his heart suddenly became empty.
Even if she found out that she was the god of blood, it shouldn't be this expression-
Or does he have a relationship with the Blood God?
But how did she not know?
Thinking haphazardly.
Shen Cang had already adjusted his expression and state, and then said: "The Blood God is indeed good, but that is because I did not compete for the position on the list, otherwise the first place can only be mine." β
He spoke openly and confidently.
Xu Xia tugged at the corners of his mouth and recalled that game.
I have to admit that in terms of technology alone, it is indeed that he is stronger.
It's a pity that he is strong, but he can't get out.
Not very daring, no gambler mentality, what kind of racing to play?
The fight on the track is far more than technical, but also despicable and conspiratorial.
She smiled, "Then I'll see, but you won't win." β
Shen Cang's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly squinted his eyes, "You don't seem to be curious about the fact that the Blood God is a woman at all!" β
Anyone in the racing world will be shocked when they hear this news!
It's not discrimination against women, it's that racing has always been a man's battleground.
This is determined by physical differences.
In this, it is too difficult for a woman to reach the top of the gods.
But Xu Xia was not surprised at all, and he didn't even take it seriously.
Either she already knew, or she was herself.
Xu Xia replied disapprerovingly, "There's nothing to be curious about, if you have that mind, it's better to practice your skills well." β
Listening to her tone, Shen Cang's expression deepened, "Do you know the Blood God?" β
(To be continued)