7th arrondissement, black market.

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Because of Lin Chuan's arrival, the black market has been temporarily closed, and those foreign black market merchants and local shopkeepers have also been forced to leave work.

The entire black market is left with only white-robed staff.

Most of these people are blood bags rescued by Lin Chuan from Base 12, and many of them are orphans picked up by Wu Fa from the wilderness in the past two years.

And Cao Yuansu is the person in charge of this black market.

After Wu Fa took over the Transcendental Committee, there was no normal operation of the black market, and the Transcendental Committee was still the backing of the black market, but the proceeds were transferred from the hands of those old-fashioned schools to Wu Fa.

So when Lin Chuan decided to let Cao Yuansu be the first to awaken the spirit, this Cao steward actually forcibly suppressed his desire for transcendence and took out the list of awakening spirits that had been prepared a long time ago.

Among them, those blood packets were all ranked in the first order, because in Cao Yuansu's opinion, these people would be Lin Chuan's descendants, and he was also ready to hand over the position of this manager to others.

As long as Ah Li is not by his side, Lin Chuan is still the Lin Chuan who can be counted as the person, so after taking the list, he saw through Cao Yuansu's thoughts, but he didn't explain, just asked Cao Yuansu to arrange people to come to the Lin Mansion to awaken one by one according to the order on the list.

In fact, a more convenient way is to let the dark clone spread, but Lin Chuan still chose to use exercises to cover up.

The employees of the Lingying Company are Lin Chuan's real descendants, and these white robes are just another hole card.

Therefore, Lin Chuan just taught the exercises, and let the spirit darkness guide the operation of the exercises along the meridians, and by the way, he left spiritual power seeds in the dantian of these people, and did not directly let the spirit darkness separate the cyclone, and directly let these people feel the spirit.

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On the other side, on the 69th floor of the Winter Tower, Jing Xuan and Qi Delong are discussing the experience of flirting with girls.

Jing Xuan has always thought that falling in love is a drag, not only a waste of money, but also a waste of time, and the tricks that Qi Delong just taught him to pick up were all written down when he listened to those gangsters brag when he was in the big black fist.

This is just for fear that directly taking Qi Delong to targeted poverty alleviation will scare him.

In general, Jing Xuan still has some quality, but not much.

As night falls, so do the crowds in the souks.

But Jing Xuan, the owner of their stall, because Qi Delong had eaten too many meat skewers, closed the stall in advance, roasted two big kidneys for himself, opened a can of inferior beer, sat down on the table next to them, and drank it comfortably.

There are not so many companies in the 7th arrondissement, and most of the citizens of the Federation work in the government sector, drink tea and read the newspaper every day, and although they don't make much money, they live a very comfortable life.

Most of the rest of the private companies are also for the extraordinary, so in addition to the fifth arrondissement, which is known as the entertainment capital, the nightlife of the seventh arrondissement is the most exciting among the nine districts of the federation.

The Winter Tower is the closest building to the Transcendent Tower, and many students from the Transcendent Academy will also come here for recreation after class.

Jing Xuan just shared with Qi Delong what projects those style shops had when he was in the eighth district, but Qi Delong didn't respond for a long time, and after a while, he asked thoughtfully:

“…… That is, in the Federation, as long as there is money, you can buy happiness? ”

"Hmm... can't say that, Lin Chuan is not short of money now, but he still pulls a big face day by day, like a big wrongdoer, but he definitely can't be happy if he doesn't have money. ”

Jing Xuan felt that he couldn't figure out Qi Delong's brain circuits all the time, and at this time, he shouldn't be asked to expand and talk about what was so good about those projects, and he didn't know why he suddenly asked such a somewhat philosophical question.

"Bang!"

As soon as Jing Xuan's words fell, a loud noise came from the stall next to him.

Qi Delong was in front of Jing Xuan in an instant, and his originally dark eyes also turned blood-red in an instant, and his pupils were locked to the size of a pinpoint.

Jing Xuan didn't care about Qi Delong's extreme speed, but swept over his shoulders and cast his gaze.

"Grass mud horses! Are you crooked!? ”

The scolding sounded, the crowd dispersed, and a movable dining car was thrown directly off the 69th floor.

Then a large cloud of white steam rose over there.

When the steam dissipated, there was an armless giant man nearly three meters tall inside the empty field, just like the Hulk in the old movie.

The difference is that the giant man does not have the stiff shorts of the Hulk, nor does he have a solid muscle, but a body of fat, like a puddle of solidified meat oil, all relying on the fat falling from the belly to avoid the risk of running out.

"Don't you look down on Lao Tzu!"

The fat man pinched the stall owner who had fallen from the dining car with one hand and lifted him in front of him, and there were several companions in transcendent academy practice uniforms next to him, gloating and coaxing.

"Lard boy, if you are brave enough, you will eat him."

"Don't hesitate, you're an omnivore."

"Hahahaha, I'll bet a hundred credits, as long as you eat him, this girl will definitely give you the contact information."

The last person to speak, his arm suddenly extended, and grabbed a girl from the crowd, that girl was none other than Jing Xuan's target to demonstrate the accosting trick for Qi Delong.

"I'm ......"

Where did Jing Xuan see this scene, he was about to rush forward, but before he could finish scolding, he was stopped by someone.

"Little brother, don't be impulsive, those are all students of the Transcendental Academy, and I have already called the Transcendental Committee......"

The owner of the stall grabbed Jing Xuan's arm tightly, lowered his voice, and persuaded him quickly, but he didn't dare to look into his eyes.

After making sure that those people would not attack him, Qi Delong returned to his cute state, walked to the boss's side, and asked very puzzledly:

"Isn't the federal law enforcement force an IPC?"

"The IPC can't control the students of the Transcendent Academy, only the committee can...... It's just that the committee's powerful law enforcement team rarely comes to the lower levels, which is why these students of the Transcendent Academy are so rampant. ”

The stall owner explained in a low voice that Jing Xuan didn't dare to break free too hard, for fear of hurting him, but seeing that the "lard boy" was already red-eyed, he directly used an instant step and rushed over.

Qi Delong raised his hand to catch the boss who was thrown away, tilted his head and pondered for two seconds, then disappeared in place in an instant, and appeared in front of the fat body earlier than Jing Xuan, who used to take a quick step, and asked curiously:

"Are you going to eat people? Do you want to violate the ban that humans have engraved on their genes? ”

But before the fat piece could answer, the greasy face was deformed by Jing Xuan's fist, and the bloated body even briefly rose into the air because of the cannonball-like fist.

"Punch the first, and then ask all the questions when you do!"

Before coming to the seventh district, Lin Chuan and Xiao You worked together to set a strict training schedule for Jing Xuan, Xiao You provided the basic training methods of martial arts, and Lin Chuan was responsible for integrating the theory of boxing.

In that half a month, the poor second bald man only went out to accurately alleviate poverty twice, but his combat power has been qualitatively improved.

When the prospect of Xuan played black boxing, he relied on a ruthless force, basically exchanging injuries for injuries, and relying on his perverted recovery ability to win the boxing match.

But now Jing Xuan, every punch can hit the gap before the enemy makes a move, so the moment the fat is in the air, the victory or defeat has already been decided.

Provided, of course, that no one else intervenes.

With the blessing of the instantaneous step, Jing Xuan turned into four or five afterimages, and under the continuous punching, he never let the fat fall to the ground.

This sudden change made everyone stunned for a moment.

The companions who were still lard boys were the first to react, and one of them was instantly petrified, and rushed over against the hard stone skin.

The other man's outstretched wings shattered his shirt and flew into the air before swooping down.

The one who could stretch his body didn't move, just glanced at it, and the bracelets on Jing Xuan and Qi Delong's wrists looked lively when the old god was there.

All four of them are transcendents who have awakened the strength of their physical bodies, except for the lard boy with the lowest strength, who has not yet reached the C level, and the remaining three have long been C-level powerhouses.

But even the lard boy who didn't reach the C level only looked like he was beaten badly, but in fact he didn't suffer much damage.

So Chen Kai didn't worry too much, and even had the leisure to use his elongated arms to deduce the mystery of tortoiseshell binding and tease the girl in his hand.

Speaking of which, if this girl had been sensible and took the initiative to give the lard boy her contact information, they wouldn't have made such a big fuss, but the bald man and the man in the suit looked like they were freshmen in the academy, and it wouldn't be a bad thing to take this opportunity to beat them.

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Seeing that two more people were leaving, a trace of anxiety flashed in Jing Xuan's eyes, and when he landed again, he actually used the "shocking energy" that had not been successful before.

Lard Boy's face changed suddenly, and his proud fat defense was instantly ineffective, because every punch from Jing Xuan would directly blast into his body through his thick fat.

But even so, Jing Xuan couldn't deal with the siege of the three people, but just when he was about to give up and retreat, he suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood.

Jing Xuan stopped his fist, raised his hand to wipe the blood from his face, and then subconsciously looked up at the sky.

Qi Delong didn't know when he appeared behind the birdman, still holding the two wings that had just been torn off in his hands, and the blood gushing out was sprinkled down like raindrops, but Qi Delong's body was not stained with even a drop of blood.

With a heart-rending scream, Qi Delong also fell into the night sky with the birdman, smashing a radioactive rift in the ground.

Qi Delong took a deep breath, and the smell of blood that filled his nose was like old red wine, making his face show a hint of intoxication.

Just as he lifted his foot and was about to stomp directly on the birdman's head, the petrified transcendent student finally rushed over and slammed a punch into the back of his head.

But Qi Delong seemed to have eyes on his back, but he just turned his head sideways, and directly squeezed the stone man's fist with his hand.

The white fingers formed a huge contrast with the cold rock, but the next second the crunch of the gums was accompanied by a low scream.

The fist wrapped in the stone skin was directly crushed into gravel by Qi Delong.

Jing Xuan was still immersed in shock, but the lard boy didn't care that he was still by his side, so he directly used the elastic fat to bounce up his huge body and smashed it at Qi Delong.

The rubber man, who had been watching the play, also spread the girl, turned all his limbs into ropes, and wound them towards Qi Delong.

But Qi Delong just lowered his head and looked at the gravel in his hand, his eyes were full of confusion, he couldn't understand why the stone man didn't bleed, but the confused mood only lasted for a moment, and then it was replaced by disappointment.

Qi Delong's face, which was still a little immature, suddenly lost its expression, and the shadow above his head was hidden, and the fangs were slowly exposed.

The lard boy that rose into the air had already appeared above his head, and at the same time, the rubber man's limbs were about to wrap up.

"Forbidden!"

At this moment, a low cry brought a gust of wind, and the space around the three of them instantly became viscous, and the lard boy instantly returned to its original state, turning into a little white fat man, and the rubber man's limbs also bounced back to their original positions like loosened rubber bands.

Qi Delong turned his head suddenly, the red glow under his eyes flashed, and he looked expressionlessly in the direction where the voice came from.

Over there, a team of cloth guards forcibly separated the crowd and walked around a middle-aged man in a suit.

It was a middle-aged man with a bitter face, and his rimless glasses blocked the corners of his drooping eyes, but they couldn't block the impatient look in those small eyes.

Like those middle-aged white-collar workers who are experiencing a mid-life crisis or have lost their jobs, the captain of the law enforcement team, although he is also wearing a suit, there are still some oil stains on the suit, and the leather shoes are also abrupt.

"It's all scattered, scattered, what's there to see."

The law enforcement team members next to him began to evacuate the crowd neatly, and Qi Delong also returned to his previous cute appearance, and followed Jing Xuan very obediently, greeted the captain, and walked over.

"I'm Zhang Wei, the captain of the second law enforcement team of the committee, let's talk about it."

Zhang Wei took a small book out of his arms, yawned, raised his eyelids very tiredly, and glanced at the two of them.

But before Jing Xuan could explain, the rubber man stepped forward and hugged Zhang Wei's thigh in grief and indignation, and wailed in tears:

"Team Zhang! If you're a little late, we'll all die!! ”

The rubber man howled as he openly stuffed a bank card into Zhang Wei's trouser pocket.

But this trick, which was invincible in the past, hit a wall this time.

Zhang Wei pinched his wrist directly, and said with great disgust:

"Put away your little tricks, things that can't be put on the table."

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