Hearing this, Steward Huang nodded: "It's better this way." So, let people prepare pen, ink and paper, and let Feng Jiu draw people.

After a long while, Feng Jiu handed the portrait to him and said, "I will stay here for a while recently, well, I will live in the Wufu Inn, and if there is news, I will send it there, you can do it quickly, I will wait for it." ”

"Okay, I'll have someone check it out right away." Steward Huang answered, walked out of the lobby with the portrait, explained to the people below, handed the portrait to an old man, and walked back to the lobby.

He looked at Feng Jiu, who was sitting there playing with the fake black order in his hand, sighed secretly, and was about to speak, when his eyes widened with fright at the scene in front of him.

Seeing this hand, and then looking at his actions, the yellow steward suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and kept muttering in his heart: It's over, he thinks that this young man is not something to mess with, although the black order is fake, it is not made of ordinary materials, but now it is directly pinched into powder by this young man......

Feng Jiu blew off the powder on his hands, took the damp cloth handed by Leng Hua and wiped his hands, then looked at the Huang Guan who was staring at him with wide eyes and a stunned face, smiled and squinted his eyes and said, "Huang Guanshi, there is one more thing you have to report." ”

"What, what, what?"

The yellow steward looked at the young man's smiling smile, and even spoke with a little stammer, who would tell him what was going on with a young man who suddenly changed his breath? What's going on with this teenager who exudes a powerful and intimidating coercion?

Just now, he was still thinking about whether this young man was frightened by Lao Xu's Jin Dan coercion, but looking at the coercion and momentum that permeated his body now, he was actually trembling on both legs......

It's scary...... What a weird boy...... Where did it come from?

"Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that my black order was stolen, you can report it! Ask someone to find it for me. ”

Steward Huang was dumbfounded, this young man came out like this as soon as he turned his head, and he dared to wait here for a long time?

Listening to his voice with a bit of carelessness again, he couldn't help wiping his cold sweat: "Childe, this, this matter ......" He wanted to say, the black orders in the black market are all the same, you lose it and there is no evidence, except for reporting the loss, it is not so easy to get back the original piece.

Who knows, before he could say this, he heard the young man's voice come again.

"By the way, I seem to have forgotten to tell you that my black order can't be used by anyone other than me."

"W-What?"

Huang Guan Shi exclaimed, his face turned pale in an instant, originally his legs were trembling, but now he was trembling all over, the cold straight bean beads on his forehead were oozing and dripping, he looked at the young man in front of him with a harmless smile in shock, only to feel that even his teeth were chattering.

That black order, that black order, if it is really as the young man in front of him said, except for what others can't use, then, that, that is a first-class black order! But he only looked at the black order before, and didn't notice that the black order was marked with a level 1 on it, but now looking at his expression and listening to his tone, it was clearly a level 1 black order!

First-class black order, with blood as a pattern! On that token, only the owner of the Black Order can activate the blood streak!

"Gong, Gong, Gongzi, you, you, your noble, your surname?"