Although Gray Alley has the word 'alley', it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a street.

Follow Zhou Yong into a path, the narrowest part of this path, even to pass sideways.

This made Luo Yan originally have no expectations, and after not wanting to come out, his eyes suddenly brightened.

The so-called 'Grey Alley' is much wider than the streets outside.

On the street, where two cars can be used in parallel, people come and go.

Adventurers in cloaks, masks, and backpacks abound.

Bold girls dressed in sexy belly-baring bellies stand in front of some tents with colorful feathers on top to solicit guests.

Large and small stalls, there are all kinds of goods, including weapons and equipment, food rations, bullets and explosives, and even giant beast parasites.

There are also juggling, snake dances, and magic tricks, which are dazzling to watch.

"This is Grey Alley, sir."

Zhou Yong said with a smile: "In the past, it existed when the 'Snow Wolf Company was still dominating' the Blizzard base, but it wasn't so lively at that time."

"Since the strength of the Snow Wolf Company is weak, it has lost its binding force on the base, and there are more talents here."

"You have to be careful, anything can happen in Dragon Lane."

"There's lawlessness here, and it's not uncommon to kill people in the streets."

"Blind Chen's stall is over here."

Luo Yan followed behind the red scarf, and saw a private ring along the way, and the champion accepted anyone's challenge.

Each person pays a certain fee to challenge the champion.

If you lose, you will naturally have nothing, and the winner can take the prize money accumulated in the prize pool.

But the champion is not simple, there is actually a high-level realm.

This is very rare on the surface, so those who come to power to challenge basically end in failure.

Failure is good.

Because there are no rules in the ring, no one is killed by the champion.

The bloody ring table indicates the danger of the ring, but even so, there are still many people on stage.

"Here we are."

When Zhou Yong stopped, Luo Yan saw a small stall in front of him, with a flag erected on it, which read, 'Touching the bones and counting the four big characters, the god stick is full of flavor.'

The stall owner was an old man, in his sixties, and his dry face was full of wrinkles.

His hair is gray and dull, he is wearing sunglasses, his legs are crossed, and he is drinking tea.

Zhou Yong said, "Sir, he is Chen Blind, if you want to buy anything, you can find him."

"But you'd better let him tell fortunes and make some money first, and then he will be willing to give you Zhang Luo when he gets the benefits."

Luo Yan nodded, walked over, and coughed dryly.

Blind Chen didn't look up, and smiled: "Little friend, but fortune telling?"

Luo Yan hummed and sat down.

Blind Chen put down the tea set, stretched out his hand and said, "Come, give me your left hand."

Luo Yan put his left hand up, Chen Blind touched it here, pressed it there, and then gasped.

"Unbelievable."

"Unbelievable."

The old man lowered his voice and said, "Little friend's bones are strange, and they must be extraordinary."

"The weight of murderous energy on his body is only seen in the old man's life."

"Before Xiaoyou came to the base, he must have done a 'big deal, is the old man right?'

Luo Yan was a little surprised, thinking to himself that this 'divine stick' really has two brushes.

Immediately, 'um.

Blind Chen said again: "Xiaoyou is the posture of a real dragon, ***."

"Xiaoyou is just passing by' the Blizzard base, after all, this base is just a small pond, how can it be accommodated

Get your real dragon."

"Say, what do you want to ask?"

Luo Yan was stunned, he was just here to buy something, and he didn't think about fortune telling.

Suddenly being said by Chen Blind, he really didn't know what to ask.

After thinking about it, Luo Yan spoke, "I have a long-lost relative, I want to know if she is still alive?"

Chen Blind raised his eyebrows and said, "You stick your head over a little."

Luo Yan did as he said and stuck his head out.

Blind Chen groped his hands on Luo Yan's face for a while, "Xiaoyou is a good person, no matter what kind of danger he encounters, he can turn evil into good fortune."

"Your relatives are stained with your light, and your life is safe, you can rest assured."

Luo Yan felt a little relieved when he heard this, and then asked, "How does the old gentleman charge?"

Chen Blind laughed and said, "The old man is not greedy, and he pays attention to a fate in everything."

"Little friend looks at it."

Luo Yan thought that he still had something to ask for, so he generously took out a box of anti-inflammatory tablets and put them on the table.

Chen Blind coughed dryly, and then kicked under the stall.

A childish voice snorted from under the stall, and then a twelve or thirteen-year-old child came out with his butt covered.

"What, I'm sleeping."

"Sleep on you big-headed ghost, put away the things given by the guests, and thank them well."

The child glanced at the table, his eyes lit up, and he immediately put away the box of anti-inflammatory tablets, and then whispered in Chen's ear.

After hearing this, the wrinkles on Chen's face stretched out one by one, and he seemed to be quite satisfied.

Luo Yan took the opportunity to say, "Old man, I heard that you have some channels in the 'Gray Alley, I want to buy some things, I don't know if you can help me Zhang Luo."

Blind Chen sighed and said, "What do you want to buy?"

Luo Yan took out a list, which was the tools and parts listed by Song Qiutang.

In order to prevent others from seeing the clues from this list, Luo Yan asked Song Qiutang to mix a lot of irrelevant things into it.

Putting the list on the table, the kid took it and told the blind man what was on it.

After hearing a few things, the blind man reached out and made a gesture for the child to stop.

Then he said, "I can ask someone to do the things listed by Xiaoyou."

"Things may not be cheap, though."

"Also, you need to pay a deposit upfront."

Luo Yan said indifferently, "Yes."

He took out another box of anti-inflammatory tablets from his backpack and placed it on the table.

After accepting it, the blind man Chen said, "You give me three days, and in the evening after three days, you come and get the goods, and then pay back the balance."

And so the matter was finalized.

Luo Yan got up to say goodbye, and when he left, a man of five big and three thick sat on the chair and said angrily, "Fortune telling!"

Luo Yan had already walked some distance, but when he heard Chen's words, he couldn't help but stop.

"Ouch, it's terrible."

"Sir's bones are strange, and they must be extraordinary."

"You have the appearance of a real dragon, rich and noble."

"***, you must have passed by the base by accident."

"Presumably, before Mr. came to the base, he must have made a 'big deal'."

The corners of Luo Yan's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this, and he looked at Zhou Yongdao next to him.

"Is this surnamed Chen reliable?"

Zhou Yong looked embarrassed: "Blind Chen is indeed a magic stick, and he will say his words when he meets people."

"But I didn't lie to you, he can eat well in this gray alley."

"He took your deposit, and he won't regret it, don't worry."