"Tonight's wind is very noisy..."

In the gray bazaar, on the top floor of the building with its red chimney, a slender figure sits on the windowsill of an attic.

A woman with long hair and a shawl, wearing a loose red dress with only a white undergarment. The figure is slender, the curves are hazy, and the graceful leaning against the window frame. Weak, feminine, even with a hint of morbidity.

Holding a small golden cigarette gun in his hand, his eyes wandered, looking at the direction of the market exit, his expression seemed to be smiling.

Behind him, a woman with a red mole on her eyebrows smiled and said, "I just saw that the shadow of the Flame Sky and the Iron Eagle should not leave, presumably the noise there should have been created by them." ”

The woman in red smiled coquettishly: "Yan Yu, that woman, likes to pretend to be a ghost, and she is greedy. It seems that tonight must have received some good goods, so he made such a big move. ”

At the exit of the bazaar, silver light appeared, purple rays flickered, and the aura of energy collided, stirred, and disappeared......

The red mole woman sighed: "Iron Eagle was killed?" So fast, that's one of the Shadows..."

"That means that Yan Yu kicked an iron plate tonight." The woman on the windowsill slowly raised her cigarette gun, took a small puff, her jade lips opened slightly, and spit out a faint smoke ring.

......

Colorful and colorful, loud electronic music is heard in it. In the ornate building, where a ball was being held, a figure stood at the edge of an open-air garden.

The light reflected his pale face, and his long black hair was wet against his face as if it had just been fished out of the water. The dark green eyes reflected the scene at the exit of the market, and the ornate, even exaggerated, armor and robes on the body looked a little ridiculous in such a place.

"It's a hard bone, I'm afraid the shadow is going to burst his stomach tonight." The pale-faced man said lightly, his tone was very special, with a musical charm.

Behind him, a fat man in a golden robe decorated with many shiny sequins laughed, "If the shadow goes bankrupt tonight, boss, then we will be rich." ”

"Behind the shadows is the adult, who is not so easy to go bankrupt. However, it's true that we can pick up some bargains. Another lady dressed like a ball, half-covering her face with a gauze fan said.

The pale man's green eyes turned to look at the red chimney building in the dark night: "Even if there are cheap ones to pick up, probably not so much." Anyway, let's watch the show tonight. ”

"I'm curious to see how hard that bone can be..."

......

Wow -

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded, which made Yan Yu, who was making tea, show a displeased expression, and saw the fat man Luo Peng squeezed into the door in a hurry, and said in a panic: "Old, boss, Tie Ying is dead!" ”

Yan Yujiao's body was shocked, raised her head and said, "Are you sure?" ”

Luo Peng nodded vigorously: "It's true, and the situation in Yantian is not good, you see..."

Yan Yu quickly regained his composure: "Tie Ying and the two of them have just been promoted, and their mastery of their own strength is not very hot. However, that kid can actually kill Iron Eagle, but he can't take it lightly. ”

"In this case, you go to the first floor and guard with Lao Hei. But I doubt that kid has the guts to come and cause trouble. ”

Yan Yu smiled, picked up the kettle, and poured the freshly boiled water into the tea leaves...

Seeing that the boss was so calm, Luo Peng also had some confidence in his heart.

yes, what am I afraid of. I can do it if I slaughter the Iron Eagle, it's not a big deal. What's more, we are the shadows, the boss is a level 5 master, and there is the adult behind us.

Just an outsider, where does he have the courage to go against our shadows? Even if he knew that our shadow had done this, I think he would have to leave the bazaar with his tail between his legs!

With this in mind, Luo Peng left this small hall and came to the first floor. In the lobby on the first floor, the few guests had been chased away by the old black, and the thin old man was holding a long-handled axe that was almost taller than his man.

The surface of the axe was covered with dark red lines, and I don't know if it was a natural texture or a blood stain that hadn't been wiped clean.

Luo Peng's ten stubby fingers struck on the counter nimbly, hitting short notes one after another: "Old thing, how long has it been since we fought the enemy side by side like we are now?" ”

The old man sat down on the chair with his axe in his hand: "I think about it, it must be ten years." At that time, you weren't as fat as you are now, just like Iron Eagle and them, you were only in charge of work outside the building. ”

"It's been ten years, and time flies." Luo Peng interlaced his fingers and sighed, "I hope I don't have to do it at night, I haven't done it with anyone for a long time, and my body may be sluggish." ”

The old man looked indifferent and said, "You just need to do a good job of protecting me, and I'll take care of the rest." Hey, now you understand why the boss put me in charge of the first floor and let you go upstairs, right? ”

Luo Peng said with a sad face: "Isn't it because I look more like a boss?" ”

The old man said disdainfully: "Fart! ”

Footsteps came from outside the door.

Luo Peng's eyes were cold: "I really dare to come to the door, should I say that he is too young, or should I say that he has flattened our shadow?" ”

The old man said expressionlessly: "You don't care what he does so much, whoever wants to find trouble with the shadows, just kill it." ”

A figure stumbled into the lobby, it was the red-haired elemental heart, and when they saw him lose an arm, Luo Peng and the old man's faces changed.

"Luo... Boss, Hei Ye, I'm back. The red-haired man looked at the two of them with a wry smile, struggled to his feet, and looked out the door with fear.

A dark shadow appeared outside the door, and the masked "Grim Reaper" was looking at the lobby of the shadows with cold eyes: "Originally, I thought that the shadow could reach today's scale, and it should be able to do things. I didn't expect you to do this kind of 'ripping off' business. ”

"Aren't you going to explain?"

Luo Peng slowly smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, and said with a smile: "This is a gray market, not a store in Shangcheng District, so it is inevitable to rip off customers." ”

"Needless to say, now that you're able to come back here. This time, we recognize the shadows, guests you can go. This time, we promise that there will be no obstacles. ”

"May I go?" Tianyang's voice under the mask became colder and colder, "So, do I have to thank the two noble hands for letting me go?" ”

The old man jumped up, and the handle of the axe slammed into the ground, striking a fine crack. Don't look at his small size, but his voice is quite loud when he roars: "Then what do you want, do you want our boss to kowtow to you and admit your mistakes?" ”

"Not really."

Tianyang said with a little smile: "I want to kowtow and admit my mistakes, but you have already offended me, and you don't show some sincerity." Sorry, I'm not that easy to pass away. ”

Luo Peng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light shot out of one of his eyes: "What kind of sincerity do you want?" ”

Tianyang said lightly: "For example, you shadow a year's profits. Or, give that level 5 medium back. I think this sincerity is so-so. ”

"Presumptuous!"

"Arrogance!"

Luo Peng and the old man drank almost at the same time, and the aura on the two of them gradually appeared, and a little silver light fluttered from the hair, hands or the surface of the clothes.

Tianyang looked at Luo Peng: "It seems that you are not the boss of the shadows, if a boss has to end up in person, then the pattern of shadows is too small." ”

"Let me guess, could it be that your real boss is the woman named Yan Yu?"

The old man said coldly: "Yes or no, you don't need to care, you should care more about your own situation." We have been operating in the shadows for more than 30 years, and no one has dared to make trouble like this. Now, it's too late for you to retreat. ”

"What if I don't go back?" With that, Tianyang stepped into the lobby.

"Look for death!"

The old man's aura exploded, his eyes fluttered with red light of battle intent, and silver light erupted from his hands. A strong sense of oppression immediately filled every corner of the hall, the floor tiles vibrated and the shelves and counters around it shook endlessly.

In terms of momentum, this old man is much stronger than Iron Eagle.

But in Tianyang's eyes, there is not much difference. However, when the star barrier began to appear on the old man's body, and around the three people in the hall, a stable, mountain-like aura faintly appeared.

The young man looked at Luo Peng unexpectedly, but he didn't expect that this person turned out to be a fortress rank, he had already put a star barrier on the old man, and activated the special ability of rank 4: Hold on!

There have been too many cases that show that the combination of the God of War rank and the fortress rank is not as simple as one plus one. What's more, it was still two rank 4s who shot at the same time, with such strength and such a combination in the lower city, it is no wonder that the shadow has the confidence to kill people and sell goods.

Can...

"So what?"

Tianyang was not afraid, head-on, and strode towards Luo Peng. When encountering this combination, it is almost common sense to kill the fortress rank first.

Tianyang knew, how did the two of them in the shadow not know. The old man sneered, took a step forward, and stood in front of Luo Peng. The long-handled axe dragged the fiery silver light, causing the force of the shattering, and smashed it towards the sky like a silver dragon!

At this moment, the old man's eyes suddenly flew, and the masked "Grim Reaper" seemed to be nowhere to be seen.

The red-haired man watching the battle screamed, "Deacon Luo, he's behind you!" ”

Luo Peng was scared into a cold sweat, but he didn't dare to look back, because of the ability to "stick" to it, he had to maintain his posture. As soon as there is a movement, the ability is immediately dissolved.

The old man smashed his axe on the ground, and the silver light was monstrous, and the shock wave blew up the small half of the hall. Hearing the cry of the burning sky, he hurriedly pulled the axe and turned around, and saw a purple light like a tide, as if the stars were rushing, drowning Luo Peng's figure with endless determination!