The person who came was the big boss of the black market, Huang Mang, a one-star soul warrior, it is said that he was the first to mix in Luofeng City, and I don't know when and why he came here to stand on his own.

"Greetings!"

All the bandits immediately greeted each other, whether they were injured or stunned, and even those who had fallen to the ground before stood up and were extremely respectful!

Although we haven't met, I've heard about it. Looking at Huang Mang with a solemn face walking towards him, the corners of Wu Feng's eyes couldn't help but tremble, it was not easy to get acquainted with Chen Cong, now that the former has appeared, I am afraid that things will not end well, and the other party is an out-and-out soul man, even if it is just a one-star soul warrior, it is not something he can resist, to put it mildly, one finger can crush himself.

"The kid has seen the big boss!"

It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, Wu Feng bowed his waist and didn't dare to get up.

Brutal and bloodthirsty, this is Huang Mang's definition on the rivers and lakes, even his black market peers do not object to this definition. Huang Mang didn't answer, still walking towards Wu Feng with a calm face and a gloomy face.

"Big brother!"

Afraid that Huang Mang would be unfavorable to Wu Feng, Chen Cong frowned lightly, and stepped across trying to block Huang Mang's footsteps, but was directly pushed away by the latter.

Bending down to salute, Wu Feng's heart beat faster and faster, Taishan didn't bend over it was, and the time of just a few steps made him so tormented, until a pair of feet stopped at the moment.

Everyone held their breath, including Chen Cong, because here, in the black market, the power of life and death is only dominated by one person, and he is Huang Mang.

"Haha....... Good, good!"

Huang Mang suddenly laughed, and slapped Wu Feng on the shoulder twice after helping him up.

The dark clouds dispersed, Chen Cong was stunned for a moment and then exhaled slightly, and the stone in Wu Feng's heart also fell, I am afraid that only those who were beaten by Wu Feng felt pity.

"Big boss......" Wu Feng hugged his fists and saluted, and people stretched out an olive branch, and he didn't climb up after him?

"Needless to say, I've seen it all, this contest between you and our fifth child is a tie, and the previous things are not to blame. Huang Mang said briskly with a wave of his hand.

"The big boss is magnanimous and extraordinary, and the boy is ashamed. Wu Feng saluted again, hesitated for a moment and then continued: "The kid came here this time mainly to purchase equipment and medicines for hunting the spirit deer's hard work. ”

"Oh?" Huang Mang looked at Wu Feng again.

Unable to guess Huang Mang's eyes, Wu Feng hurriedly said: "The kid has only one purpose for this trip, and he doesn't dare to speak." ”

Huang Mang shook his head slightly, not doubting Wu Feng's motives for this trip, and then said: "Although the spirit deer is not a soul beast, and it does not have much attack power, it is extremely fast, and it is difficult to capture it alive. ”

Undeniable, Wu Feng nodded and replied: "What the big boss said is very true, but the head of the family has already ordered, and the kid must do his best." ”

"Well, let's dock the goods with the fifth child, and when the hunt is over, I hope the little brother can come and sit more, and the door of the black market will be open to you at any time." Huang Mang said with a smile.

"Thank you, the kid will definitely bother in the future!" Wu Feng said in return.

Huang Mang nodded, and then left under the congratulations of the audience.

Wu Feng and Chen Cong both let out a long breath, their eyes met, they smiled at each other, everything was silent, and then they both walked out of the tavern, leaving behind a mess and a group of bandits with blue noses and swollen faces.

"Hey, didn't you just say you were going to clean up this kid?" said a thin bandit who looked at his fat companion beside him in a strange manner.

Slightly stunned, the fat man glared angrily, and pointed to his swollen pig's face with a puff, as if to say: Damn, can you talk when it is swollen like this?

......

Calligraphy and painting are decorated with walls, and the ancient fragrance is clear, this kind of room layout makes it difficult to associate with the bandits' den, but it is very in line with Chen Cong's temperament.

Wu Feng stood under a landscape painting, staring intently until Chen Cong brought the tea.

"Please!" Chen Cong handed the tea to Wu Feng, and then looked at the scroll on the wall, "The paintings in the room are all casually sketched by me when I traveled through the mountains and streams, which made the little brother smile." ”

"The five masters are all so elegant!" Wu Feng admired, and at this time, a fragrance accompanied by the fragrance of the night breeze hit the tip of his nose, "Good tea!"

Chen Cong looked at Wu Feng sideways, then straightened his clothes and hugged his fists respectfully, "Under Chen Cong, haven't you asked the little brother yet?"

Putting the teacup on the table beside him, Wu Feng replied respectfully: "Wu Feng!"

I didn't know each other before, but now I officially made friends, and the two of them had the same look in their eyes, and they hated to know each other late.

"Brother Chen, why are you ......?" his good impression of Chen Cong made Wu Feng a lot less evasive, and directly asked the doubts in his heart.

"You're wondering why I'm in this black market. Chen Cong smiled slightly and replied.

Wu Feng nodded, Chen Cong must be too incompatible with the black market.

Chen Cong himself picked up a cup of tea, took a sip and slowly replied: "Back then, I was in Luofeng City, but I was forced to go desperate because I offended some people, but it was the big boss who saved me and brought me here. ”

"I see. The younger brother is ashamed, he has only been to Luofeng City a few times in a hurry so far, and he has not experienced it there. Wu Feng nodded clearly, most people like Chen Cong regard money as dung, and the only thing that can move him is the word "righteousness".

"Although Luofeng City is huge, the forces of all parties are complicated, so it's better not to go to a mortal like you and me. Chen Cong said in a deep voice, and seemed to recall some things from the past in his mind.

"Brother Chen, have you heard of the Blood Master of Luofeng City?" out of curiosity, Wu Feng then asked.

"Blood Master!?" Although Chen Cong maintained his usual appearance, Wu Feng still felt a slight lag in his voice, "There are not hundreds of large and small sects in Luofeng City, but dozens of them, and I am not familiar with the Blood Masters you said." By the way, how much do you need this time?"

Seeing that Chen Cong deliberately opened the topic, Wu Feng did not continue to ask, he must have nothing to deliberately explore for the blood master, and when he saw the paper and pen on the table, he directly wrote a list and handed it to Chen Cong.

Chen Cong took the list and looked at it, and said with some surprise: "So many?"

It stands to reason that the amount of equipment and medicine needed for a hunt is not large, but this list is three or four times more than the usual needs. The reason why Wu Feng temporarily changed his mind was very simple, he was prepared.

"Difficult?" Looking at Chen Cong, who was a little difficult, Wu Feng asked.

Shaking his head slightly, Chen Cong carefully read the list again, and then said: "Most of them are no problem, but ten soul storage bottles are a bit tricky, this thing is expensive, and it is rarely used on weekdays, so it is difficult to make up the number for a while." ”

The reason why the blood of the spirit deer is precious is that it is difficult to obtain and must be extracted while the spirit deer is alive, even if it is only injured and has an impact on the efficacy of the heart blood, and the second is that it is not easy to store and must be contained in a special container. One of them is the Soul Bottle, which is a relatively inexpensive one.

Nodding, Wu Feng couldn't deny it, "Since that's the case, then let's count as much as there is." ”

"Okay, I'll go and prepare, and you can grieve in my room tonight. Chen Cong nodded and walked straight out of the room.

Every furnishing in the room seems to have a specific meaning, and each picture scroll seems to be a piece of heaven and earth. Wu Feng didn't refuse, how could he be wronged if he lived here?

Chen Cong's footsteps gradually drifted away, and Wu Feng began to become self-absorbed, but when he came to a corner, the whole person seemed to be struck by lightning, and suddenly tightened.

"This painting....... ...... dreams?"