Chang'an Black Market, Jiangjia Lake Island, Momei gave Chen Liu the last face.

They said goodbye to Pei Wen and the rest of the group.

After leaving the Jiang family, Chen Liu heard the leader's words of concern:

"Do you want me to pinch your legs again, young master?"

"Can you not slap your face?"

Seeing that Chen Liu knew each other like this, Mo Mei didn't do it on the spot after all.

After all, he has become a senior master here, and Xiangzhu still has not left, staying in the Jiang family to observe Pei Wen's movements. If you make a move now, it will be easy for Pei Wen to be suspicious.

"If you can't drink, don't drink."

"Yes, yes, follow the teachings of the leadership."

Finding that Mo Mei had no intention of slapping her face on the spot, Chen Liu breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, if he were Momei, his head would have been embedded in the ground by now.

He hurriedly nodded and complimented Mo Mei.

"You're going back to the Colosseum now?"

Mo Mei looked disgusted, but she still didn't forget about Chen Liu's practice.

However, Chen Liu replied:

"I'm going to the tavern."

The mysterious voice asked him to go to the old man to meet him.

Although Chen Liu couldn't be completely sure of the other party's intentions, he still planned to take a look.

Hearing this, of course, Mo Mei frowned, and her face darkened:

"If you say it, you should fart?" - I just promised not to drink, and now I'm going to the tavern.

Chen Liu hesitated for a moment, and finally told Mo Mei that the black market owner had asked him to believe.

"Oh?"

This made Mo Mei interested.

Although the rod office probably guessed who was behind the scenes, there was no empirical evidence after all.

If you can know its true face, it will not be in vain.

"Mountains and rivers are mapped...... It is said that the demon lord of the demon clan has been recruiting relatives recently, do you know what's going on? ”

"They have found the Demon Emperor Inheritance, but they need the Demon Lord and his husband to pass the test together."

“…… Your uncle, why didn't you report such important news? ”

"They didn't ask me."

“…… I don't think you want to go back. ”

In the end, Mo Mei let go of Chen Liu, who had been deeply injured by her, and listened to some of his information about the 100,000 mountains and his party.

Then, she left Chen Liu behind, and finally only said one sentence to him:

"Don't take it as an example."

Chen Liu understood what this meant.

As the deputy marshal of the batter, Mo Mei naturally hopes that his subordinates can report the information they know to the department.

The rod hitter has also received the benefits of the rod hitting, and naturally needs to perform the corresponding duties.

However, Chen Liu is a reserve after all, so he will not be punished for his first offense.

The second layer is his arrogant behavior of teasing the deputy marshal, and beating him will be written off. As long as she didn't spread rumors, Mo Mei let go of her plan to turn him into a eunuch.

At the same time, Chen Liu also knew that another deputy marshal, Xiangzhu, was still in the black market.

If there is a problem, you can call him.

"Escaped."

Chen Liu was finally relieved, and it was time to go and meet the black market owner for a while.

When Chen Liu returned to the tavern inn, he saw the old man at a glance. He was sitting outside, sipping a little wine.

"Old man, why did you get outside?"

When the old man saw Chen Liu turn around, he asked:

"Sobered up? What do you think? The wine is very good. ”

"It's really good, I almost lost my head."

"Huh? Something went wrong? ”

Chen Liu naturally didn't talk nonsense about this, but just explained that he had done some foolish things when he was drunk.

"Eh, wait a minute, old man, it's not such a foolish thing as you think."

The old man smiled knowingly, and it was an expression that showed that he was also a person who had come over.

However, he did not pester Chen Liu, but pointed to the inside of the tavern and said:

"Your guest is waiting for you inside."

Chen Liu didn't have time to explain the old man's self-righteous things, anyway, most of them were getting darker and darker.

He greeted the old man and pushed the door open.

At a glance, he saw the old man sitting in it, he was drinking Du Kang wine, and looked at Chen Liu.

Chen Liu couldn't help but exclaim:

"Is that you?"

……

"Please stay."

Mo Mei, who flew out of the Chang'an black market, found that someone was waiting for her outside.

A group of guards with knives with pigtails on their backs were scattered around the banyan tree. In the middle of their surroundings was an old man who was a little rickety.

"The Ma family is going to make a move? Take the batter first to open the knife? ”

Mo Mei looked at everyone in front of her coldly.

Except for Ma Shanhu, who is the leader, there is some threat, and everyone else is not in her eyes.

"Don't dare."

The old man named Ma Shanhu smiled gloomily and arched his hand.

"But I'd like to invite Vice Marshal Momei to be a guest at Ma's house."

On the side of the mountain forest, there was another big man with five big and three thick, who could be more than a foot tall, a small giant.

The muscles are pricked, the limbs are thick and powerful, and the hands have a thousand strengths when they are grasped.

Mo Mei's face became a little ugly because of this.

"Please rest assured that Vice Marshal Momei, the Ma family will never be wronged by Deputy Marshal Momei. Brocade clothes and food, all kinds of male pets, everything. ”

On the other side, a woman in her thirties wearing a dark purple cheongsam appeared.

He has a plump body, a strong waist, eyes full of seductive expressions, and a little beauty mole under his lips.

Step by step, there is a full mature charm.

"You really think of me. Three of the five gods of the Ma clan came. ”

Northeast Ma family, the law of the shaman.

The five most powerful people of this generation are called the five gods of the Ma family, representing the five skills of Tao, art, speed, strength, and desire.

Ma Shanhu is a weak second grade, and the big man and the middle-aged woman are a strong third grade.

But because of the shamanic method, Momei also felt a little tricky.

"Naturally, the deputy marshal of the pole beater is worthy of a few of us to invite in person. I don't know if Vice Marshal Momei will leave with me and others, or will I give it a try? ”

"I haven't done it in a while."

Between the lightning and flint, the four of them had already exchanged hands in an instant.

Mo Mei repelled Ma Shanhu with a palm in the front, stepped on the big man with her right leg, and forced him to retreat with soft strength. As for the smoke of love spit out by the middle-aged woman, it was scattered by her palm.

"It is worthy of being a pole beater, and he will not fall behind with one enemy and three enemies."

At the same time, thousands of miles away, Feng Shuai looked at the dark shadow in front of him, a little surprised.

"I didn't expect them to actually let you make a move."

The rod man and Feng Shuai had long known the news that the children of the royal family had colluded with the Ma family and Buddhism in the northeast to seek usurpation.

It's just that, on the one hand, it is hindered by the agreement with the first emperors of Daliang, and on the other hand, he also wants to take the opportunity to see if the prince of the prison country has the ability to match his ambitions, so the pole beater does not plan to get involved.

It's just that even Feng Shuai didn't expect that they were afraid that the pole beaters would break their promises and waste their years of hard work, so they invited such a powerful helper.

"Bogda, is the seal of the Confucian Sage comfortable?"

A huge face appeared in the dark shadows, unrecognizable, but with anger palpable.

Maybe it's because of the ant man in front of him, or because of the reader he will never forget.

Bogda is the only true god of the Northern Barbarians, and he is the witch god who rules the wizards of the world!

"Forget it, it's useless for you and me to spend it. They have to be careful, if they can't catch Momei, the little girl won't care what I said before leaving, and the whole pole beater is probably going to make a move. ”

Feng Shuai suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and was caught by the waves of the Northern Barbarian Great Wuxian.

"Yipin, how's it going?"

"It's hard to fight."

Lang Taosha tried his best, and after all, he only cleaned up the miscellaneous soldiers around the so-called Great Witch Sage.

The great witch sage and the three grades or above, after all, there is no way.

"The second rank of the warlock, in the later stage, can compete with the first grade. Take your time. ”

Feng Shuai casually pointed out, and he didn't intend to pay attention to the witch god in the sky at all.

Since he didn't break free from the seal of the Confucian Sage, at most he could only drag him down, and he couldn't do anything else.

If you really want to keep him, you can probably only let those three great witches sacrifice their lives, maybe you can do it.

But the human heart ghost domain, after paying such a big price, there will be no allies who are still determined to help the Northern Barbarians.

A giant beast is about to die, and it is in nature to wait for it to be divided and eaten.

……

"Dazun, why are you?"

Chen Liu entered the tavern, and what appeared in front of him was the second-in-command of the 100,000 mountains, Zhaoying Dazun.

"Why can't it be me?"

Zhaoying beckoned Chen Liu to come and sit down, and then replied lightly.

"I've only been away for a few days, and she was ousted by you? I'm here to welcome the new demon master? ”

"Now that you've seen something, there's no need to pretend to be crazy and stupid."

Zhaoying Dazun drank the wine and casually handed Chen Liu a cyan sign.

“…… Do you want to be so bold? ”

From his words, Chen Liu heard that he had a thorough possibility with Taiwa, and he no longer contradicted it.

The map of the mountains and rivers should have been given to him by Taiwa.

Originally, he felt that Zhaoying Dazun was not an enemy of Taiwa, but was helping her maintain her rule.

Besides, if the 100,000 mountains change like this, it is impossible to have no news.

However, he casually gave a cyan signature for Du Kang wine, which Chen Liu couldn't have imagined.

An ink-colored sign of Momei is worth a thousand taels of gold, so how much is this rarer cyan stick worth?

Last time, Chen Liu thought that Dazun gave him one million taels and it was already very generous, but he didn't expect to shoot again, it would be so magnificent.

"It's just a little thing. She told me about your agreement with her, and that it would be okay to get a small gift. ”

“……”

Chen Liu can only say that he doesn't understand the world of rich people.

"I don't know why Dazun is here this time?"

Zhaoying put down the wine glass, looked directly at Chen Liu, and said quietly:

"First, the black market in this world is one of the industries of the demon clan."

Astound!

All over the world, the black market with countless profits is actually the industry of the demon clan, or is it one of them?!

"No one knows about this, except for Jianzheng, Buddha, Daozun, Wushen and a few others, only the demon lord and I know about the demon clan. You guys know it, but he's been blacklisted. Others, at most, know that there is a shadow of the demon clan behind some black markets. ”

Chen Liu listened to Zhao Ying's explanation with peace of mind, and his mind couldn't turn for a while.

Grab a wine glass...... No, you can't drink it.

As for him to recognize his identity as a pole player, when he heard the name of the handsome, he was naturally surprised and felt nothing surprised.

"Second, I want to make contact with the batter."

Of course, Chen Liu listened indifferently,

"The third ......"

Dazun suddenly stared at Chen Liu with his eyes like a torch, and said:

"Third, to recruit a marriage for her, I want you to consider considering it as an alternative to her husband."

“……？”