At this time, a middle-aged man walked in from outside the living room with a friendly smile, he was dressed in a blue robe, his appearance was ordinary, there was a sinister aura between his eyebrows and eyes, and his tone was also yin and yang.

"Hmph!" Han Ming snorted coldly, and did not give this person face.

"Lord Zhaoqiao!" Mama Sang saw the middle-aged man as if she had seen a savior, and stood up with a roll.

"Lord Zhaoqiao!" the eight top names also shouted respectfully.

Zhao Qiao saw that Han Ming didn't intend to give him face, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and the evil aura between his eyebrows was also a little thicker, but he still maintained a warm smile and continued: "Senior, you can choose any girl in our Piaoxian Pavilion, this time count me Zhao Qiao invites you, you can put the money away." ”

Han Ming glanced at Zhao Qiao with slanted eyes, put the teacup on the coffee table, and said in a tone as light as tea: "Don't worry, I'm not poor yet, I have to let others get that step." ”

Zhao Qiao's face was a little ugly, but he squinted his eyes and didn't make a fuss, after all, he casually did it in Piaoxian Pavilion, and smashed it into his own job.

After that, Han Ming no longer waited for Zhao Qiao to answer, but said directly: "Let's go, old man, I don't want to waste any more time here." ”

Before the eight top brands could react, the mother Sang slapped her thigh, and shouted fiercely at Jasmine, the melon-seed-faced beauty who was picked by Han Ming just now: "Why are you still stunned, hurry up and take the old-timers upstairs to rest, so that you can wait, if you don't serve well, the old lady will break your legs!"

Na Jasmine was full of cleverness, with a sincere and frightened expression on her face, and hurriedly walked out of the living room nervously to guide Han Ming.

It wasn't until Han Ming's figure completely disappeared at the door of the living room that the mother Sang reached out and patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could completely relax this breath, Zhao Qiao, who was standing beside her, suddenly turned around with a hideous face and slapped her hard.

Syllable!

This slap came unexpectedly, and Mama Sang's whole body was knocked to the ground, and blood splashed in her mouth.

"Big ...... Fortunately, Zhao Qiao did not completely kill him, and after his mother Sang rolled to the ground, she immediately got up and knelt at Zhao Qiao's feet in fear, crying bitterly.

Zhao Qiao's face did not change in the slightest, and he looked at his mother Sang Dao who was kneeling on the ground fiercely: "Do you know why this slap was rewarded to you?!"

Mom Sang's fat body trembled and trembled, and she didn't dare to raise her head or talk back.

"Lao Tzu has long said that even if it is a dog that steps into the Piaoxian Pavilion, he has to be my uncle to serve him, unless he comes in to play for nothing!"

Zhao Qiao's eyes were as fierce as a wolf, and after glancing at his mother Sang, his eyes looked directly at Fang Cai's sarcastic remarks about the seven top names of Han Ming.

Under the gaze of Zhao Qiao, these top cards knelt down in panic one by one, crying and saying that they would never dare to sarcastically say anything about guests in the future.

"Damn, what a bunch of ****!!" Zhao Qiao walked out of the living room angrily after speaking.

This is a private room with an extremely luxurious decoration and intricate carpet patterns.

The big bed is pink, the lights are dim, and the atmosphere is very ambiguous.

Fresh fruits and delicate pastries were placed on the coffee table, and Han Ming was pacing comfortably in the private room with his hands on his back, his eyes curiously looking at the entire private room.

Jasmine quietly glanced at Han Ming, although she was still unhappy in her heart, she didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, hurriedly poured a glass of sake, and walked to Han Ming's side to offer him wine with a foxy seduction on her face.

"Your Excellency, you drink. ”

Han Ming glanced at the woman, didn't take the wine glass, but asked, "This is already a black market." ”

Jasmine sneered and held the wine glass, and replied without concealment, "Yes." ”

Han Ming paced to the coffee table and sat down, and motioned to Jasmine with his eyes, "You also sit." ”

"Master Xie. Jasmine was a little apprehensive, and she vaguely felt that this old man didn't seem to have come here specifically to have fun.

"Now I'll ask you some questions, you answer me honestly, answer clearly, answer clearly, reward, dare to conceal it, you are looking for death!"

Han Ming's eyes were cold, and there was a strange and terrifying smile on his old face.

Jasmine was clever and nodded hurriedly: "Even if the adults ask, the little girl knows everything, and she will never dare to deceive the adults." ”

"Let me ask you, where can I sell talisman arrays in this black market?!" Han Ming asked coldly as he tapped his fingers on the table.

Jasmine thought for a while and got the answer from the words of the previous guests: "My lord, I heard from the guests who often come here that Fu Lou specializes in reselling talisman arrays in this black market......

This is the reason why Han Ming has to nod his head, these regular customers who come and go are guys with a little status or strength, so the top card naturally gets more news, and ordinary people can't know.

What's more, this little girl knew how powerful she was, and she would never dare to deceive him, so Han Mingcai pretended to be angry, released the momentum of the war king, and provoked the war king of Piaoxian Pavilion Zhao Qiao, in order to get more accurate and true news.

As for why Han Ming didn't directly ask Zhao Qiao about the big man of the Floating Immortal Pavilion, after all, Zhao Qiao also had the intention of befriending him, and the reason was very simple, Zhao Qiao, a guy who had been in the black market for many years, once he knew that Han Ming was just a chick who had just come to the black market, he might dig a pit and let Han Ming jump into it.

An hour later, Han Ming left Piaoxian Pavilion.

It wasn't until Mama Sang led other top brands to pour into Fang Cai Han Ming and Jasmine's private room that she was stunned to see Jasmine sitting at the coffee table drinking and singing to herself, as if she was enchanted.

"Jasmine, what's wrong with you, that old thing didn't do anything to you, did you?!"

"Jasmine?"

A group of sisters rushed up, looked at Jasmine, and asked.

Jasmine's face was still a little puzzled, as if she was trying to think about something, she shook her head blankly and said, "No, he didn't touch me at all." ”

"He didn't touch you, so what is he looking for you?!" Mama Sang asked in shock.

"Ask questions!" Jasmine replied.

"Ask ?!!! question," Mama-san and the other top names were surprised.

At this time, Han Ming was already in a teahouse, ordered a pot of good tea, sat on the second floor by the street, and waited quietly.

According to Jasmine, the real black market begins after dark.

The flow of people on the street became more and more popular as the sky became darker and darker, and the Jimo family law enforcement team that had been patrolling the streets at the beginning was leaving here one after another.

With the complete departure of the Jimo family's law enforcement team, the sky was also completely darkened, and then out of nowhere came more than a dozen strong men of the battle ranks, these strong men with fierce faces, blocked the entrance of this bustling street.