Seeing that Huang Guan was frightened like that, Feng Jiu was suddenly in a good mood, so she chuckled and said jokingly: "It's a little expensive, but do you believe me when I say that my surname is ghost?" Forget it, I won't tell you this, you go and invite your president! I'll talk to him. "It seems that only the word ghost doctor was used in the registration.

In fact, when he first got this black order, it was indeed just an ordinary black order, a black order that could make the black market treat as a distinguished guest, but after later contacting President Ke of the black market of Qingteng Country, he learned that she had a black order, so he said that he helped her apply for a first-class black order, saying that there would be more privileges and better preferential treatment.

But she didn't care much, after all, it was just a token, and she really didn't take it to heart, but she didn't expect that when she got here, she actually ran into something, originally she thought that it would be enough to hand over the investigation to a black market manager, but she didn't want to alarm the president of the black market, but she didn't expect someone to beat her black order.

Hehe, dare to snatch something from her? It's so much fun!

Steward Huang's face turned pale, he is a good manager of the black market, and he is usually in charge of the big and small things in the black market, but the person above him who is really in charge of managing the black market is the president!

If he knew about this, he couldn't imagine what the consequences would be......

But right now, the young man in front of him has already revealed the identity of the owner of the first-class black order, even if he is the manager of the black market, he is afraid that he is not qualified to receive him. Thinking of this, he swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice: "Gong, Gongzi, please sit down for a while, I, I will immediately ask someone to ask for the president." ”

The black market president generally doesn't come forward to take care of things, because they spend most of their time cultivating, unless there is really something serious that the manager can't handle, and at the moment, only the president will come forward.

He didn't dare to ask people to ask for it, but went to ask the president himself. Hurriedly came to the independent courtyard where the president cultivated, he stood guard outside the courtyard, and let the people guarding the courtyard pass the word that there was an urgent matter, and after a while, he saw a man wearing a gray robe about fifty or so walk out.

This person is the president of this Dayan Black Market, a Yuanying monk who exudes the aura of a strong man.

"What's going on?" He kept a calm face and glanced at the yellow steward, his voice was majestic and with the coercion of a strong man, and as soon as he opened his mouth, his heart trembled slightly.

Seeing him, Steward Huang's legs trembled and he knelt down directly, and said in a panic: "President...... I—I'm in big trouble, please save me......"

Hearing this, his brows furrowed even deeper, and he didn't let him get up, but asked, "Explain it carefully!" ”

So, Steward Huang didn't dare to hide anything, and told the two people about coming to him, and a piece of black order brought by a young man in red was changed hands, speaking of this, he cried with a sad face, and looked flustered: "I, I really didn't know that the black order was actually a first-level black order, there are very few things like the first-level black order, I didn't expect it to appear here in Dayan, and the owner is still a teenager, I, I ......"

"The boy in red?"

When the president heard Steward Huang's description, a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, as if he remembered something, his expression was a little excited, and he hurriedly asked, "Where is that young man now?" ”

"In, in the lobby of the black market." As soon as the voice fell, he saw the elder striding forward, and seeing this, he hurriedly followed.