Su Qi nodded, got up and was about to walk out, but as soon as he stood up, the cold chains on his hands and feet shook, and the heavy weight made his movements much slower.

This cold iron chain is really a bit troublesome.

Yan Bei crossed his arms and looked at Su Qi's struggling back, and suddenly shouted to him, "Wait a minute!" ”

"Do what?" Su Qi turned back in confusion and looked at Yan Bei in confusion.

"I'll try to see if I can get your cold chains off." Yan Bei took out the silver needle and motioned for Su Qi to raise his hand, "You hold it first, I'll try it with the silk thread first to see if it works." ”

Su Qi caught a glimpse of the thin silver needles and silk threads in her hands, and was a little unconvinced that this thing could get the cold iron chain off her hand.

However, for the sake of steamed buns, he still raised his hand and reminded him with some fear: "Don't break my hand, otherwise I won't be able to take the steamed bun!" ”

"Yes!" Yan Bei waved his hand indifferently and gave him a reassuring look, and then tentatively wrapped the silk thread around the cold iron chain.

Grasp both sides of the silk thread hard, pull hard, and the silk thread will immediately sink in.

"Come in, go in......" Su Qi exclaimed.

Yan Bei raised his eyebrows and nodded confidently: "That's, don't look at what kind of treasure this is!" ”

De Se praised his own treasure, Yan Bei's hand was violently forced, and the silk thread sank deep into the cold iron chain, directly breaking the complete cold iron chain into two.

"Bang", the cold iron chain was broken from the middle, and Su Qi almost jumped up.

Of course, before he could jump, Yan Bei burst into tears in his eyes, and he didn't dare to jump blindly.

"Master is right, a beautiful woman is really not a good person......"

"What are you muttering?" Yan Bei asked angrily.

Su Qi hurriedly shook his head, closed his mouth tightly, and honestly put his hand in front of Yan Bei and asked her to split the handcuffs.

The silk thread is indeed special, cutting the cold iron chain is like cutting a sausage, it is very sharp, and it will make several pieces of the cold iron chain that has been built with a lot of money in the prison in minutes.

Long Yi said that this thing hurts people close to the body, and it should be wrapped in cloth, but the thief is valuable, and he may be able to sell it on the black market.

It just so happened that the current identities of the three of them were not conducive to walking, in order to get three fake identity certificates, Yan Bei asked Long to lead the way, taking advantage of the night, to bring a burden of cold iron to the most famous underground black market in the capital.

In addition to fighters, there are also illusionists, talismans, alchemists, animal trainers and other professions in this world, but no matter what kind of profession it is, if you want to improve your ability, you will use all kinds of auxiliary supplies.

Illusionists need phantom stones, talismans need special rune paper, alchemists need genius treasures, and animal trainers need elixirs to improve spiritual power, thus creating a complete industrial chain.

But many of these things on the market are controlled by those in power, and most of the scattered people want to obtain resources, either to join a big force, or to go through other ways.

The black market, which arose from this, specialized in providing the casual with what they needed.

However, with the passage of time, the black market has grown stronger, and more and more things have been obtained, and some of the treasures that are even hot in the eyes of the major forces have been clearly marked with prices and openly sold on the black market, attracting major forces to rush to this side.

In this way, the black market not only exists for the sake of scattering people, but also has become a good place for major forces to treasure for Tao, and many disciples of big families will come in disguise, just to pick up leaks.

The black market, as the name suggests, would be a dirty and messy place, but in fact, it is a city in the city, with bustling streets and BMW incense cars roaming around.

According to the curfew law of the Eastern Kingdom, after 7 o'clock in the evening, the people in the city can not go out of the workshop to wander in the city, so the black market has a curfew, early exit and late entry, the admission time is only half an hour, 6:30 to 7 o'clock in the evening is the market entry time, and 5 to 5:30 in the morning is the exit time.

If you miss these times, you either can't get in, or you have to wait until the next day to delist.

Especially for those who carry heavy treasures, staying in the black market for one more minute is more risky, and it takes some effort to ensure safety.

Because, in the black market, all the order is determined by the guests themselves, the strong will kill you if they want to kill you, and the weak can only hide, a complete animal world, the strong are respected.

At first, Yan Bei proposed to go to the black market with him, but Long Yi refused in his heart, but he was a subordinate and couldn't restrict the master's actions, what could he do?

He was also desperate!

Looking at the woman in front of him who led a big fool to look for a steamed bun shop everywhere, Long Yi shook his head helplessly, hurriedly followed with a pack of cold iron, pointed to the alley on the left, and reminded:

"Miss, there are people selling food here, and maybe there are people selling steamed buns."

Yan Bei bowed his head, grabbed Su Qi, who was about to rush when he pulled his legs, glanced at him coldly, and looked at him obediently, then he stretched out his index finger and pointed behind him, signaling him to follow him and walk to Xiaoshi Street first.

Su Qi dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, staring at the slender back in front of him aggrievedly, and he couldn't wait to stare her back out of a big hole before he stopped.

However, after staring for less than two seconds, the back of his neck was held against an unsheathed sword, and a cool breath jumped up from his back, so frightened that Su Qi hurriedly withdrew his gaze back to Yan Bei, lowered his eyebrows, and followed honestly.

As soon as the dragon saw that he was interested, he withdrew the sword he had raised.

The three of them followed one by one, and almost walked through most of the street before they found a steamed bun seller, afraid that Su Qi, a steamed bun with a broken head, would not eat enough steamed bread and would go crazy, Yan Bei motioned to Long Yi to buy all the remaining steamed buns in the steamed bun shop, wrapped them in cloth, and hung them around Su Qi's neck.

"Oh, it's all yours, eat your own, don't go to grab other people's steamed buns, and don't get angry and tear people, do you hear?"

Su Qi was willing to do anything after getting the steamed buns, and when he heard Yan Bei's advice, he nodded again and again, one steamed bun in one hand, and the one he ate was called a fragrant, and he didn't have the heart to take care of Yan Bei at all.

Yan Bei looked funny, and gave him a burst of chestnuts angrily, so he hooked up his steamed bun cloth bag with one hand, waved it with the other, and motioned to Long Yi to lead the way and find a place to sell things!

Bartering is allowed in the black market, as long as the buyer and seller are willing, whatever you want to trade, only one, and things that have not been bought and sold are not allowed to be snatched, otherwise you will bear the consequences.

In order to avoid trouble, Long Yi directly took Yan Bei to the door of a shop that specialized in fake certificates.

On the two facades, the plaque is in gold on a black background, which reads "Linglong Teahouse", and a golden bauhinia flower is printed in the lower left corner.

Seeing this redbud flower, Yan Bei just wanted to sigh, the world is so small.

Golden Bauhinia Flower, the identity of the Bauhinia Palace.

And the force created by the heroine Yan Xi outside the palace is this Bauhinia Palace.