Jiang Feng came to the black market again.

Thinking of the last time the Flying Arrow passed the book.

If this time the old trick is repeated, it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of Han Dong and others.

So he changed his strategy.

Boom.

The powerful innate Yuan Force boiled, and he descended in the remote courtyard at the intersection of the black market.

"Who?"

"What a strong breath?"

"You are ......"

Jiang Feng caused a sensation as soon as he appeared.

His head and face were covered, and his appearance, hidden in the black cloth, also changed, like a cold evil cultivator, and as soon as he appeared, he directly shattered the door of this courtyard.

For a time, it alarmed countless masters in the black market.

The person who replaced Wu Tianxiong.

It was a man named Lin Yansheng, with a strong body, in his thirties, and a third-grade refining god realm cultivator.

"I don't know that the pavilion has descended on the black market, and it is far away, please forgive me."

Lin Yansheng saw that Jiang Feng was extraordinary, he motioned for his subordinates to call someone, and at the same time asked with a smile on his face of respect.

"I want to make a deal."

Jiang Feng said.

The voice seemed to carry a small echo, making it impossible to hear his true voice.

"Oh, haha, Your Excellency has really come to the right place, we have all kinds of transactions on the black market, I just don't know, do you want to buy goods or sell goods."

Lin Yansheng laughed.

"Sell goods."

Jiang Feng said lightly.

"I don't know what you want to sell, can you show it first, you can rest assured, no matter what you want to sell, as long as the price is within a reasonable range, you can help you sell it."

Lin Yansheng said with anticipation.

"Boom!"

Jiang Feng waved his hand casually.

The power of heaven and earth in the room carried Lin Yansheng to him, and it was as if a hand grabbed Lin Yansheng's collar and lifted Lin Yansheng up.

"Senior, what are you?"

Lin Yansheng had long known that Jiang Feng was very strong, but he didn't expect Jiang Feng to be so outrageously strong, and he turned out to be a congenital powerhouse.

"Because you don't deserve to make a deal with me, call me the people above you."

Jiang Feng snorted coldly.

As he spoke, his palm shook slightly.

Lin Yansheng, who was sturdy and cultivated in the Third Rank Realm, flew out directly upside down and fell into the courtyard.

"Poof!"

He couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

But he didn't dare to be angry, but smiled: "Don't be impatient, I'll arrange it immediately." ”

Jiang Feng immediately found a place to sit down.

Time.

The relevant personnel in this courtyard did not dare to breathe, and no one dared to act rashly.

About a quarter of an hour later.

Here comes a first-grade Qi Refining Realm powerhouse.

"Senior, I don't know ...... you"

The other party arched his hand, followed by a group of people.

"Boom!"

Jiang Feng didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and swept the power of heaven and earth around him, forming a wind and wave, sweeping towards that person.

In an instant, the screams came and went.

That first-grade Qi Refining Realm was hit hard, and together with the people behind him, everything was swept out, and the people turned on their backs, so they were not embarrassed.

"Senior, you ......"

"You don't deserve to trade with me, if you really don't like what I have, then I'll go find someone else."

Jiang Feng snorted coldly.

Between words.

He slapped the two account books on the table.

On the cover of the account book, there are eye-catching dark words.

"It's ...... Excuse me, wait a minute! ”

The man in the Qi Refining Realm, when he caught the words in the Dao account book, couldn't help but be shocked, and then asked the injured Lin Yansheng to entertain Jiang Feng, and rode a fast horse to the imperial city.

Tonight.

The dragon is in turmoil.

The emperor asked Mr. Yang to assist Bao Longwei in besieging Heitie Mountain, and wanted to arrest the fugitives who escaped, but unexpectedly, Mr. Yang was seriously injured and fled halfway, and ran back to the imperial city to ask Kwai Han for assistance.

During this period, Bao Longwei dispatched the Divine Arrow Army, the Forbidden Army, and the Prison Army to surround the Black Iron Mountain.

Then Xiao Ran died tragically.

Jin Muchuan and others all died on the Black Iron Mountain.

At this time, Han Dong did not hold on, and went to the imperial city with Bao Longwei, preparing to meet the emperor and personally report the affairs on the Black Iron Mountain.

Meanwhile.

There is a fast horse.

At the fastest speed, he ran in the direction of the country, it was the commander of the army of the Zhennan Wangfu, and when he learned of the tragic death of the little county king, he was grief-stricken, shocked and angry, and was rushing to inform Xiao Zhan as fast as possible.

At this rate.

Travel day and night.

Keep changing horses.

In less than seven days, Xiao Zhan would be able to learn about Xiao Ran's death.

Besides.

The mysterious dark hall powerhouse also entered the imperial city, and was about to report to his master what happened in the Chamber of Commerce, but he didn't expect that his master, at the moment, was with the emperor and several ministers, and was discussing something that had happened in the country in the past few days.

At this time, everyone's attention is on themselves, and they don't know that all kinds of things have happened tonight.

But we all know that tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

The Qi Refining Realm powerhouse who rushed from the black market to the Imperial City, two quarters of an hour after entering, there was a figure in the Imperial City, turning into an afterimage, galloping towards the black market, and the speed was so fast that the Qi Refining Realm powerhouse could not see his figure.

That's it.

Jiang Feng waited for almost an hour.

A powerful aura finally arrived.

Appeared in the courtyard.

It was an old man in a Taoist robe.

"Hehe, Daoist friends come late at night, and the poor road is not welcome, please forgive me."

Lao Dao walked in from the courtyard and said with a smile.

It's just a matter of walking.

A force of heaven and earth, coming with him, seemed to have an invisible tsunami, oppressing Jiang Feng, making the two account books that Jiang Feng put on the table quickly flip.

"The owner behind the black market, sure enough, is not small, and finally a decent person has come."

Jiang Feng snorted coldly.

And with his voice.

The power of heaven and earth, which was invisibly oppressed, appeared messy, as if it had been broken by the rules, dissipated, and turned into a gust of spring breeze, slowly passing by.

"In this world, there is no business that cannot be done on the black market."

The old Tao was secretly shocked and said quietly.

"I have these two account books in my hand, one is the list of the Dark Hall personnel, and the other is the Dark Hall mission plan, are you sure you can eat it?"

Jiang Feng asked rhetorically.

He felt the perception of the old way, which had been covering him, wanting to probe his true strength, as well as his true face.

So while speaking, Jiang Feng's Yuan Force was boiling, and the aura of the power of heaven and earth in the room changed again, and he seemed to be wrapped in an invisible force, so that the old Dao did not dare to probe it easily, so as not to provoke him.

"How can I be sure that there is a problem with the contents of the account books?"

Lao Dao asked.

Hearing this, Jiang Feng didn't think about it, and threw the list account book to Lao Dao.

Lao Dao stretched out his hand to catch it, a little distracted, he didn't expect Jiang Feng to be so straightforward, and casually threw one of them to him, whether he trusted him or was not afraid of him robbing it.

Walking the rivers and lakes for so many years.

Lao Dao is even more convinced that it is the second possibility.

The other party is obviously fearless.

"Let me take a look."

He laughed.

Then I read it carefully.

As the various identity information of the list personnel was exposed in front of him, his expression became more and more solemn, and when he got to the back, it was difficult to hide his excitement.

Wait until he can see it.

When it seems that I can't extricate myself.

Jiang Feng rolled his innate power.

Out of thin air, he conjured up an invisible palm and snatched back the list and account book in Lao Dao's hand.

"You ......"

Lao Dao was shocked, and then smiled: "I don't know how many silver taels you need?" ”

"Silver taels? Do you think this seat needs it? ”

Jiang Feng snorted coldly.

He knew that the hand just now was to suppress the other party.

However, he knew in his heart that he had just been able to snatch the account books back, and there was a great trick, and he was waiting for the old way to be fascinated and couldn't extricate himself, and when he relaxed his guard, he snatched the account books back with lightning speed.

If you repeat the old trick.

It's impossible.

"I don't know, what do you want to change?"

Lao Dao asked.

"A technique that transcends the heavens, or martial arts."

Jiang Feng said calmly.

"Huh? This...... Where do you ask me to look? Can you exchange it for something else? ”

When the old Taoist heard this, he exclaimed.

Jiang Feng could hear that in the tone of the old Tao, the value of these two account books was indeed not weaker than a transcendent Tianji technique or martial art, so he got up and said, "In that case, this seat will go find someone else." ”

"Huh...... You...... Don't do this. ”

How could the old way let Jiang Feng go.

However, he didn't have full confidence to keep Jiang Feng.

What's more, Jiang Feng's tone was calm and unhurried from beginning to end, and he dared to come alone, obviously fearless.

In addition, these two crucial account books fell into Jiang Feng's hands, and it was obvious that the strong people on the other side of the dark hall did not take advantage of Jiang Feng's hands.

Otherwise, how could the account books fall into Jiang Feng's hands?

In short, Lao Dao believes that Jiang Feng's strength has not only been tested by him, but has also been recognized by the powerhouses of the dark hall.

So, he smiled.

"What? Do you want to grab it? ”

Jiang Feng teased.

“…… You joked, the black market opens the door to do business, and the emphasis is on credibility and voluntariness, and there has never been an example of bullying and forcing buyers and sellers to make a deal. Poor Dao just wants to say, the exercises you want to transcend the heavenly pole are available here, but the content of the other account book, Poor Dao has not yet verified? ”

Lao Dao hurriedly explained.

"You've already read one book, and you want to read another one, so first bring me the exercises or martial arts that surpass the Heavenly Pole."

Jiang Feng sneered.

"Okay, wait a minute!"

Lao Dao also understands that there is no such cheap thing in the world.

Immediately took out a key.

handed it over to the Qi Refining Realm powerhouse, who had just returned to the black market, and whispered a few words in his ear.

About two quarters of an hour later.

The Qi Refining Realm powerhouse came back with a wooden box that implied a mechanism.

In front of Jiang Feng, Lao Dao used another key to open the wooden box, took out a cowhide scroll, and said: "This is an exercise that transcends the Heavenly Extreme, and it is the treasure of the Red Lotus Sect, which is translated from the Demon Slaying Skill and the Five Poisonous Herbs. ”

Jiang Feng was stunned.

I never expected that there would be such a treasure in the hands of the Seven Princes.

It seems that during the trip to White Tiger Mountain, the people of the Seven Princes were not the tricks of the exercises at all, but the list of spies that did not exist, and they wanted to come to the back of the Seven Princes and found that they were put on a table by Han Dong, and their hearts must be more aggrieved than the second prince!

"Bring it."

Jiang Feng stretched out his hand and said.

Whether it's or not will have to wait and see.

"Let's swap together."

Lao Dao said.

Jiang Feng shook his head and said firmly: "Show me first!" ”

Lao Dao was a little hesitant, for fear that after Jiang Feng got his hands, he would run away directly, but thinking that the other party took the initiative to come over to trade, and it was in his own territory, so he threw the cowhide roll to Jiang Feng, and then looked at Jiang Feng with a wary face to prevent Jiang Feng from doing extreme things.

Jiang Feng stretched out his hand to catch it.

Untie the rope from the cowhide roll and take a closer look at the contents.

into the eyes.

There are dense words on it, and every word looks ordinary, but for some reason, when put together, it seems that there is a magic power, as if it is difficult to digest them.

Between the lines, there seems to be a heavy breath rushing to the face.

Jiang Feng couldn't even take a closer look.

It seems that the above content is difficult to cultivate, as rumored to be, the martial arts that surpass the heavenly pole do not belong to the ordinary, even if they are touched by the innate powerhouse, it is difficult to digest.

Forcibly cultivating will only lead to regression in cultivation, or even go mad.

In short, Jiang Feng could be sure at this time that this was an exercise beyond the Heavenly Pole.

He quickly closed the cowhide roll.

"Please also hand over the two account books to me, the exercises have been in your hands, and I hope that your Excellency will keep your promise."

Lao Dao stretched out his hand.

Jiang Feng looked at the cowhide roll in his hand, hesitated, and said: "If I know in the future, the content on the cowhide roll is a little false, and if you dare to tease me, in the future, you will definitely let the blood flow here!" ”

"Your Excellency, please rest assured, Poor Dao said that the reputation of the black market is guaranteed, and it will not fool anyone."

Lao Dao forced a smile.

Jiang Feng got up, grabbed the two account books, and threw them to Lao Dao together.

Lao Dao caught it and quickly flipped through the task book.

Jiang Feng turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

His steps were unhurried, as if he was not afraid of Lao Dao catching up, and when he was outside the courtyard, he turned his head and glanced at Lao Dao, and then he turned into an afterimage and disappeared quickly, as if he had never been there.

"Immortal Master, do we want it?"

That Qi Refining Realm powerhouse said.

"What do you want? Do you want to die? ”

Lao Dao asked rhetorically.

The other party was speechless, thinking of the picture of Jiang Feng just now, who knocked him away with a slight wave of his hand, he felt palpitations and didn't dare to say anything more.

"Take all the elites and follow me to the Imperial City."

Lao Dao ordered.

He was worried that on the way back, someone would come to grab it, and if he really encountered it, it would be much easier to be blocked by cannon fodder.

Jiang Feng stayed away from the black market.

Lao Dao rushed back to the imperial city as fast as he could.

The two have different purposes.

After Jiang Feng was sure that no one was following.

Quietly returned to Willow Alley.

Lao Dao successfully entered the imperial city and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Also at this time.

The mysterious powerhouse of the dark hall finally met his master.

"Childe, something is wrong.

"Fourth uncle, you speak quickly."

The black fog disappears.

It turned out to be the old servant next to the second prince.

After learning that the second prince and the emperor were discussing matters and could not be disturbed, the old servant told one of his subordinates and returned to this remote and comfortable courtyard to wait.

The second prince learned that the old servant had come to him late at night, and knew that something big must have happened, so he hurried over.

"There is an unknown innate powerhouse who entered the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce, killed Yan Ting and others, broke into the secret room, and took away the two account books and all the silver tickets."

The old servant said hurriedly.

"Boom!"

"What did you say?"

The breath on the second prince's body was uncontrollable.

The tables and chairs on the side were shattered, the small fish pond outside the window, the water surface rolled, and the lotus leaves were shattered.

He is a martial arts wizard.

At the same time, it is rich in resources.

In the eyes of many people, he is just a third-grade martial artist, but the old servant knows that the second prince became a congenital two years ago, and now his strength is not weaker than him.

At this time, the fluctuation of the yuan power boiling out from the second prince's body made him feel secretly frightened, and he needed to run the exercises and resist silently in order to stand beside the second prince like a nobody.

Facing the roar of the second prince.

He kept his head down and didn't speak.

"Who's the other party?"

The second prince wanted to calm himself down, but he still couldn't control it, and his voice trembled a little.

"The old slave is incompetent, and when the old slave passes, the man is gone."

The old servant continued to keep his head down.

When the second prince heard this, he closed his eyes.

The old servant moved, went to the courtyard, moved an intact chair, and placed it behind the second prince's buttocks.

The second prince sat down slowly.

The breath on the body fluctuated.

It looks like a volcano about to erupt.

It's like a poisonous snake that goes into hibernation.

It is impossible to imagine what he will do in the next moment.

"Fourth uncle, in addition to those two account books, what are the other losses?"

The second prince asked with his eyes closed.

He knew that the old servant must have done his best when he had passed.

"Everything that can be destroyed in the secret room has been destroyed, and the loss of money and property is countless, which will affect the development of the situation on the side of the country. Yan Ting and other dark halls, almost all of the top three rank martial artists who were guarding the dragon capital died tragically, and the rest of the people were killed and injured, and countless people were killed. When the old slave arrived, there was a river of blood and corpses all over the field, and the other party used it as a slaughterhouse. ”

The old servant said slowly.

The tone seemed calm, but the heart wanted to roar.

"In other words, over the years, all the people we have cultivated, all the people who are waiting for tasks in the Dragon Capital, have basically died?"

The second prince rubbed the part between his eyebrows and said in a low voice.

"Yes."

The old servant nodded, and added, "Even if there are survivors, even those outside the Dragon Capital, as long as the list falls into the hands of people who shouldn't fall in, those people will become trouble, even if they are alive." ”

"Crunch!"

The second prince put the chair aside, and where he let go, he crushed it.

When he opened his eyes.

His eyes were blood-red.

There is a blood-colored aura coming out of the body surface, which makes people shudder to look at.

"Fourth uncle, what do you say, what is the situation on the Black Iron Mountain? When I came out of my father's bedroom just now, Yang Laosan and Kwai Han were guarding the palace gate, and their expressions looked very wrong. ”

The second prince asked suddenly.

The blood-colored aura on his body gradually subsided.

The eyes also slowly recovered, and along with the boiling Yuan Force in the body, they all slowly calmed down, as if nothing had ever happened in the dark hall.

"With Jin Muchuan's ability, presumably he will not disappoint his son, no matter what, Han Dong and Bao Longwei, and even the mysterious person behind him, at this time, someone should be on the Black Iron Mountain, clean up the corpses for them!"

The old servant said firmly.

"Han Dong and Bao Longwei dare to play with His Royal Highness, they are innocent, but I don't know, the mysterious person behind Han Dong is Han Tieshan's person or Xiao Zhan's person?"

The second prince wondered.

"Childe, I think there will be news in a while."

The old servant laughed.

"Goo!"

Suddenly, the sound of a bird call came.

"Eh, here we are."

The old servant said.

Then he beckoned in one direction in the darkness.

Not much.

A tightly wrapped third-rank martial artist knelt outside the courtyard, almost burying his head in the ground.

"Say!"

The old servant said.

"Back to the master, Han Dong and Bao Longwei are safe and sound, they have entered the imperial city, and are waiting for the summons of the Holy Lord."

The man spoke quickly.

As soon as this remark came out.

The second prince and the old servant were incredible.

Don't wait for them to think about it.

The man's next words made the second prince's heart, which had just calmed down, turbulent again, and he couldn't control his desire to kill.

I saw the figure kneeling at the door, and said: "Xiaojun Wang Xiaoran, was burned to death by Yuanli flames, Mr. Jin and others, died tragically in Black Iron Mountain, and no one was spared!" ”

"Whoosh!"

The second prince turned into a bloody light.

Lift the man up from the ground.

He was furious, and the violent blood-colored aura made the third-grade martial artist in his hand feel suffocated.

"You repeat what you just said aloud to His Highness!"

The second prince ordered.

"Minions...... I...... Mr. Jin and others all died tragically in Heitie Mountain, and no one was spared. ”

The third-grade martial artist said with all his might.

"I want you to say, what's wrong with Xiao Ran?"

The second prince aired.

"Xiao Ran died in Mr. Jin's Yuan Force Flame, and his body has been brought into the Imperial City by Han Dong and Bao Longwei!"

"How can this be reasonable, I didn't let him die, how could he die on the Black Iron Mountain!"

The second prince's calm and calm expression was distorted in an instant, and the third-grade martial artist in his hand, who was grabbed by his collar, couldn't bear the pressure of the violent aura from him, and his expression was painful and wanted to ask for mercy.

The result was a bang.

The flesh was shattered to pieces.

It spreads like a mist of blood.

"Childe is angry!"

The old servant exclaimed.

looked at the second prince with a worried face.

He knew that the exercises cultivated by the second prince were simply impossible for ordinary people to control, with unimaginable power and many risks.

"The fate of the Royal Beast Gate is in my hands, Jin Muchuan will never dare to disobey my orders, let alone kill Xiao Ran in Black Iron Mountain."

"Xiao Ran's death must have another hidden secret!"

"I want to know in whose hands he died!"

"Who the hell is it, kill him!"

The second prince spoke again and again, but the aura on his body was difficult to calm down.

The matter of the dark hall has made it difficult for him to control himself, and he finally calmed down, and he has used up all his concentration, and now that he knows that Xiao Ran's tragic death is related to Jin Muchuan, he will carry the black pot for others, and he can no longer suppress his monstrous anger.

He could have imagined it.

Xiao Zhan blamed Xiao Ran's death on his head, what kind of turmoil will happen?

Xiao Zhan, as the king of Zhennan, commanded millions of troops, guarded the country for more than ten years, I don't know how many wars he has participated in, and his strength, there are not many people in the imperial city who are his opponents.

Once angry with him.

Plus two books of account are missing.

The second prince knows that even if he is in a high position, it will be difficult to withstand it for a while, but he is afraid that all the planning and dedication over the years will be in vain, and the losses can be imagined.

Perhaps it will be related to his succession to the throne.

(End of chapter)