Chapter Seventy-Three: La Thunder!
"Helmsman, the black market is ahead."
A black limousine drives on the asphalt road to Sunshine Road Station.
It was the luxury car driver, the old ghost, a skinny middle-aged man who spoke.
In the back seat of the luxury car, there were two young men and women in their twenties.
On the left is Wen Jingling, who is the helmsman in the driver's mouth.
And the sexy woman in a black tights on the right is Zhang Jingling's subordinate, Blazing Shadow.
Wen Jingling slowly opened his eyes and nodded lightly, "Li Shan, that old immortal, used to be hiding in the black market. ”
"No wonder for so many years, he has evaporated from the world, and there has been no news."
"Li Shan, is that leftist fish that slipped through the net?" Blazing Shadow wondered.
"Yes, that's him."
Hearing this, Blazing Shadow snorted coldly and said, "The dignified leftist family master has been reduced to such a state!" What a disgrace to Wen's! ”
The tone was full of disdain and mockery.
Wen Jingling took over, "From the day they signed the control agreement with the Demon Slayer Tower, they have been the traitors of the Wen family. ”
"Change your name and surname... It's funny to think about. ”
"If Wen Zu is still alive, he must also feel that he has lost face!"
The voice fell, and the luxury car had arrived at Sunshine Road Station.
The three of them got off the train one after another and came to the front of the station.
Wen Jingling glanced at the old ghost, and the old ghost understood.
Taking a deep breath, he whistled three long and one short.
In a short time, the gatekeeper's black robe arrived as promised.
As before, after obtaining the pass, several people entered the black market without any problems.
On the way to the gate of the black market, the old ghost sneered lightly: "Helmsman, that old man just now was really interesting. ”
"Don't let you pick quarrels and provoke trouble?"
"It's just a black market, where are there so many rules?!"
Blazing Shadow chuckled, "Old ghost, have you been a villain for too long and forgotten how to be a good person?" ”
"Don't make fun of me, when have I ever been a villain? I'm a veritable good citizen! The old ghost retorted.
"Just you?" Blazing Shadow said disdainfully: "People will gouge out people's eyes when they look at you more, and you are still a good citizen?!" ”
As he spoke, Blazing Shadow's expression was a little lost, "It's a pity that little brother, he looks quite handsome." ”
"Come on, you." The old ghost took over, "When you say that, I think I saved the man." ”
"If it falls into your hands, you must not squeeze it dry!"
As the words fell, a hearty laugh rang out in the car.
"But then again." After the laughter, Wen Jingling said solemnly: "Don't underestimate this black market. ”
"What's wrong?"
Wen Jingling's face was slightly gloomy, and he said, "Just the black robe just now, as long as he is willing, our little life may be confessed at any time." ”
After listening to Wen Jingling's words, the two immediately became alert.
"But that old man doesn't look that powerful, huh?" The old ghost wondered.
Wen Jingling looked down at the bracelet with orange light flashing on his wrist, and said in a deep voice, "He just hides it." ”
"Isn't that the broken rules he said, and we all have to abide by them?" The old ghost said dejectedly.
Wen Jingling nodded, "That's right." ”
"You can't fight... What's the matter? The old ghost suddenly made a difficulty.
But Wen Jingling didn't seem to be panicked at all, and even the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
"If you can't fight, then outwit."
……
"It's worthy of the mountain master."
In Master Shan's office, Zhu Xiang looked at the two identical black wooden boxes on the table and exclaimed.
"Boy, can you tell which one is true now?" Shan Ye said confidently.
Li Xia touched his chin and looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't see the reason.
In the end, he could only shake his head helplessly.
"Hey, hey." The mountain master laughed proudly twice, and said proudly: "It's either me blowing it, or that rightist bastard is here, and he has to study it for a long time." ”
After that, he glanced at the time, "Ouch! It's not too early, and we have to withdraw. ”
"There are so many of us together, the goal is too big, we have to separate."
"There is still a period of time before the retail market, and during this time, the black market can only enter and not exit."
"My suggestion is to find a place to hide, stay up until the market is dissolved, and go out while the chaos is in chaos."
A few people nodded, and after a brief cleanup, they hid the fake in the house and hurried out.
After parting at the door, everyone went their own way to find a place to hide.
And Li Xia went straight to the brilliant building in the center of the black city - Tianji Tower.
As the tallest building in the entire black market, the view of Tianji Tower is undoubtedly the best.
After a brief observation, Li Xia also knew something about Tianji Tower.
The black market is similar to an auction market.
From the first floor to the sixth floor, auctions are held at different levels.
Generally speaking, only good goods above the million level will be auctioned here.
Li Xia walked through the crowd and came to the Cloud Pavilion on the top floor.
found a place with a fairly wide field of vision, and silently stared at the dilapidated old house of the mountain master.
……
"Helmsman, the road ahead is too narrow to drive through." The old ghost pulled over to the side of the road and said.
"It's not far, let's take two steps."
With that, Wen Jingling opened the car door.
With the perception of the spirit pattern, Wen Jingling led the two of them through the streets.
Ten minutes later, I came to the front of the mountain master's shop.
"It's such a place?"
The old ghost looked at the crumbling gate in front of him and wondered.
Blazing Shadow sneered, "I thought he was down, but I didn't expect him to be so down." ”
With that, slowly push the door open.
"Squeak-"
The old wooden door fell down in response, and everyone was speechless.
With a long sigh, Wen Jingling raised his feet and stepped into the house.
A musty smell of old wood instantly filled his nasal cavity, making Wen Jingling, who had been pampered since childhood, frown and look disgusted.
Glancing at the inside of the house, the whole room was full of two words.
Shabby.
"Helmsman, no one."
After checking around, the old ghost said solemnly.
Wen Jingling didn't speak, and walked straight to the back room.
Raising his hand to a locker in front of him, he said coldly, "Demolished." ”
The old ghost got the order and stepped forward to put the locker down.
Wen Jingling stepped forward slowly, and at a glance he could see that there was a loose floor on the ground.
The old ghost moved the floor away, and a black box came into view.
"This is, Eye of the Void?!" The old ghost wondered, "Why are you here?" ”
With that, he slowly picked up the box and looked at it carefully.
After a moment, he said in a deep voice, "It's true." ”
Wen Jingling's face was solemn, and he took the Void Eye in the old ghost's hand.
After closing his eyes and feeling it, his face became more and more ugly, and he muttered, "It is indeed the spirit pattern induction of the Void Eye." ”
"But why did you put the Void Eye here?"
"That old man Li Shan, does he want to give up the Void Eye to save his life?"
"That's not right!" Suddenly, Wen Jingling seemed to think of something, "Even if he wanted to do this, it would not be possible for me to find the Void Eye so easily. ”
As he spoke, Wen Jingling's eyes were horizontal, and a thin layer of iron instantly wrapped his right hand.
With a slight movement of his fingertips, the black wooden box in his hand instantly turned into slag.
Only a sentence was left to be pieced together in the air by a little light.
"Hey, hey!"
"Mao Du wants to fight with your mountain master before he grows up?"
", thunder, !!"