Somewhere in the Obsidian Underground Market. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Hu Lingling and Xiaobao were lying lazily on the soft sofa, while the Martial God was standing straight beside Ye Zhen, and there was a fruit platter on the mahogany table in front of them.

Fruit platter?

Needless to say, this is a luxury in the last days.

Hu Lingling's delicate body rubbed Ye Zhen's thighs, and her lotus-like arms picked up a piece of watermelon and lay down to eat it in her mouth, a trace of red watermelon juice flowed down from the corners of her mouth, staining the loose fabric on Ye Zhen's legs.

With Hu Lingling here, the few beautiful girls serving in this room didn't dare to approach at all.

Although her face was lazy and casual, as long as those girls dared to approach Ye Zhen, they would inevitably meet a sharp gaze.

"A few guests have been waiting for a long time."

"The virus source liquid you brought is very pure, we have roughly calculated it, and the value is about ......"

"2,000,000 coins."

The door to the VIP room opened, and a man in a suit and tie walked into the room.

In his palm, he held a wooden box covered with a red cloth, which opened slightly to reveal a black card.

This card is the "Yanjing Card" that can only be handled by high-level VIPs in the city. ”

The scientific and technological achievements developed by Professor Han Qingxue himself can be imitated by no one, and the effect is similar to that of a bank card before the end of the world.

2 million coins, is definitely a lot of money, a few people even if they have been living in the city of Yan I am afraid they can enjoy a few years, for the poor people outside dozens of can already find a similar beauty to have a hair, or add a little big meal.

However, at this moment, a fat man called Demon Swallower grabbed the waiter.

Boom!!

One punch!!

The fat Devil-Swallowing Gold Ring was inlaid into the waiter's head, and a punch directly exploded the opponent's head, killing people directly in this VIP room!

The white brain was mixed with blood and flowed out, and several maids standing next to the side of the room immediately screamed.

What's the situation?

The Demon Swallower grabbed the corpse and threw it outside the door: "Damn, I have seen the batch of virus source liquid just now, there are more than a dozen drops of 7-star ones, and there are a few of them with a quality of 8-star, not to mention those rare products in the third form." ”

"Made, this batch of goods is worth at least 5 million!"

The Demon Swallower yelled in the room, and the rough voice had reached the door, and soon the outside world reacted quickly, and a large number of soldiers with guns surrounded the room, and a gentleman manager in a suit and tie walked in.

His hair was meticulously combed and he had a faint smile on his face, completely different from the guy who had just been shot in the head.

This guy has a bit of a skill.

However, his expression immediately changed when he saw the Demon Devourer.

What the?

It turned out to be Shura's right-hand man who caused trouble, how could he cause trouble in his own territory?

Could this be what Shura-sama meant?

"Ah, it turned out to be Lord Devourer, I'm really sorry, I didn't know it was you here."

"I wonder what dissatisfaction the Demon Eater is with?"

"Can we all discuss?"

The gentleman with a gentle smile on his face gestured to your subordinates beside him, and immediately several people appeared and carried out the poor ghost who had just been shot in the head, as if it was the most normal thing to die here.

"Huh??"

"Manager Qian?"

"Not satisfied? Of course I'm not satisfied? The batch of goods just now is worth at least 5 million? ”

"You give 2 million, even I dare to hack?"

The thick fingers of the demon swallower were all on the bridge of the other person's nose, which made the gentle manager Qian frown.

"It's like this, Lord Devourer, we are here on the black market, and the goods that come to us to deal with are generally not very clean, so we will take a large part."

"Also, they don't want to reveal their identities, so we have to take some of it."

"This is the rule in our obsidian, Lord Devourer, you are a cadre under Shura, have you forgotten?"

Manager Qian said lightly, his face gradually becoming ugly.

What's going on with the Demon Swallower today, how do you turn your elbow out?

The fiery Demon Devourer finally couldn't bear it anymore, and didn't listen to Manager Qian's explanation at all, so he raised his fist and blasted forward again.

Boom!!

The sturdy fat fist with the gold ring slammed into Manager Qian's head, and the docile and humble man pushed forward with both palms, and the fists collided together with a loud noise, and a shockwave spread out from the collision, shattering the doors.

If you don't agree with each other, you will go to war directly.

The two obsidian members came and went, and the red carpet cracked and exploded under their feet, leaving large scarred footprints on the floor with each step, and the people around them couldn't stop them at all.

Master.

This money manager is also a master.

"Masters, there are really a lot of masters in obsidian." Hu Lingling's eyes flashed, but she didn't expect to meet many masters as soon as she entered the obsidian, whether it was Demon Swallowing or Manager Qian, they were all rare powerhouses in the last days.

They all possess the top-level strength of the third form, almost comparable to Hu Lingling.

"This is not an ordinary base, more than a dozen bases around it were destroyed in the third impact, and the surviving elites are all here, these masters are probably the top aces in those bases before, but now they have to gather here."

Ye Zhen said lightly, after watching the fight between the two after a few more glances, he lost interest and waited silently.

Sure enough, soon the battle between the two was decided.

The fat fist of the Demon Devourer not only did not become weak because of the fat, but was more powerful, and the fat all over the body churned, and the sound of the strong wind that was rubbed by the air with a punch was swung.

Manager Qian's punch was blasted out a few meters away, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Swallow the devil, good!!"

"I'll change it for you!"

"Let's see how you explain it to Shura later."

Manager Qian waved his hand angrily, and left here with an angry face, he really couldn't figure it out.

It didn't take long, about a few minutes later, Manager Qian came back again.

However, his expression was particularly strange.

Obviously, this Qian manager had already "said hello" to Shura, but the information fed back above surprised him a little.

Devil-devouring, controlled by these people!

Lord Shura gave an order, and gave them 5 million, which is nothing to the Obsidian Group.

Manager Qian took out another black card and handed it to the Demon Swallower with a strange expression, but his eyes swept towards Ye Zhen and the others several times.

"The ......"

"There are 5 million crystal coins in this card, and the other 2 million in the card just now is our reparation."

"Also, Shura-sama greets you."

Manager Qian looked at Ye Zhen, who was sitting on the sofa without saying a word, and said, it is obvious that he is the real protagonist here.

5 million, plus just 2 million.

The price of a total of 7 million cannot be obtained even at the normal exchange window in the city, let alone the black market here.

"Thank you."

Ye Marks replied without being salty.

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(To be continued.) )