The four gods stood in front of the Four Gods Pavilion, staring at Wu Yu with dead eyes, "Don't you want food, my Four Gods Pavilion is also a force that likes to do good, since you have to go to the door of our Four Gods Pavilion if you want food, then I will give it to you." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Oh, thank you so much." Wu Yu smiled and nodded, there was no meaning on his face, he looked at the Quartet God with a smile, and the latter's face was iron-blue.

There is such a thing as face, if you want to take it yourself, Wu Yu can unscrupulously let the Quartet smear his face, that is because in front of him, the faces of the people in the Sishen Pavilion are already black. Although you can not care about such a thing as begging, if you really have no fluctuations in your heart, it is simply impossible.

Wu Yu turned his head and glanced at the black market crowd behind him, "See?" What did you eat this morning, did I want to save face for the food I helped you get from the Four Gods Pavilion? The rules in the paradise, you should all know better than me, if you want your own face, you have to show the strength to have a face, so you will eat later, you must remember, it is the Four Gods Pavilion to give you, this face wants to be returned, how do you want to pay it back, that's your own business. “

Wu Yu didn't care about what he said, and he wasn't even polite, the people in the black market had already been dressed, the tents set up on the ground were all neatly packed, and the twelve teams were standing neatly.

But soon, everyone found out that next to the twelve teams, some people in other clothes, were now forming a new team. It's just that these people are very special, they don't stand in a line directly, but wander back and forth among the onlookers, making it impossible to count how many of them there are.

"Young master? Who are those people, they can't be the helpers invited by the Four Gods Pavilion, right? Song Yue stood beside Song Cheng and looked at the group of people dangling around, his face was a little nervous.

"The people of the Four Gods Pavilion?" Song Cheng glanced up, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face, "No, it can't be someone from the Four Gods Pavilion, but it's the opposite, if you guess correctly, it's someone from our black market." “

"People on the black market? But aren't all the people on the black market here now? How can there still be people on the black market. “

"Why not?" Song Cheng shrugged his shoulders, "What you see is actually just the power on the surface of the black market, and what is really powerful in the black market is his underground power, if those forces can really be united, I'm afraid the Four Gods Pavilion is not qualified to stand here against the black market now." “

"The power of the underground? Young master, do you mean that behind the black market, there is a big force? Or is it that after so many years of the black market, there is actually some power in private? Song Yue's face was full of seriousness, but his answer really made Song Cheng very helpless.

The latter scratched his head and took a deep breath, "You should have thought too much, the forces under which I refer are those merchants in the black market. After so many days, I don't know if you have a careful understanding of the park. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the shops around him, which were supposed to be opened, but they were all honestly closed at the moment, "In the paradise, there will be countless such small forces attached to every force, and the reason why they are attached to these forces is naturally because they want to live. But you may not have noticed why everyone talks about the black market as the only pure land in this hell. ”

"Because all the forces, what they care about is always only their own interests, because this place is such an existence, and no one will care about the life or death of others, so you see, although these small forces will pay a certain amount of money to the Four Gods Pavilion every month, but the Four Gods Pavilion gives them only a small piece of land, so that they can open a shop, and as for whether this piece of land will be robbed by others, it has nothing to do with their Four Gods Pavilion, All they care about is whether someone will send them money every month. ”

"But the black market, it's an accident here, in addition to the fixed stalls that need to pay a certain amount of money, remember the messy stalls at the entrance of the black market, where they don't charge any fees, they will provide a free place for you to trade, and all fights are also prohibited in the black market." Song Cheng glanced at Song Yue, "So do you understand?" Here, there is a good chance that 80% of the people around us are from the shops around the Four Gods Pavilion, but they will definitely not interfere in today's affairs. Because whether the Four Gods Pavilion is dead or alive has no effect on them. Anyway, they are doing business honestly here, and they can't beat the Four Gods Pavilion after it was destroyed, and it didn't have any impact on them. ”

"But the same thing is different for the black market. A force that allows them to exist forever, it can be said that when these people were still weak, the black market has always borne the existence of an umbrella, to put it simply, the black market is equivalent to a home for them. A home that has guarded them all their lives, but now their home needs to be guarded, so they will naturally stand up without hesitation. ”

Song Cheng glanced at those people, "So that's why I said that the strongest forces in the black market are not what you see on the surface, but those that are hidden underground. In fact, those strengths were originally placed on the surface, but everyone would not pay attention to this matter, so this strength that should have been placed under everyone's noses sank cautiously. ”

"I see." Song Yue nodded, "It seems that this time, the Four Gods Pavilion is afraid that it will suffer a big loss." “

Song Cheng smiled and did not answer. He just looked at the old man standing in front of the door of the Four Gods Pavilion, and at the moment he was quietly looking at the more than four hundred people standing in front of him. This group of people stared at themselves, and those small and even the fighting spirit that he once looked down on were completely stimulated by Wu Yu's words in just a few minutes.

Behind him, the people of the Four Gods Pavilion walked out carrying a large bucket. It was originally a large vat for pigs to eat, but now it contains half-cooked porridge and rotten vegetable leaves that the dragon will throw into it.

The people from Longtang carried the bucket and walked in front of Wu Yu with a swagger, as if they wanted to deliberately show the contents of the bucket to Wu Yu.

But the latter didn't even glance at him, he just stood in front of everyone and chatted with the beautiful girls around him. There was an indifferent look on his face, and even the gaze of the four gods was directly filtered out. (To be continued.) )