Originally, killing Wang Qiang, who was in the third realm with his fifth-level cultivation as a strong man, was as easy as squeezing a chicken to death, but the appearance of that card made him a little uneasy——

At that time, only the VIPs among the VIPs were entitled to own the card.

Realizing that something was wrong, the strong man immediately put away the hammer, picked up Wang Qiang, who was almost peeing with fear, and disappeared in a flash.

This cautious approach makes everyone in the black market who is observing the situation feel a little regretful. This person is too boring. Why not just tell everyone what happened?

Although everyone was itching to eat the melon before they had finished it, they couldn't just hold on to others and explain to them. They had no choice but to go back to their respective homes and continue doing whatever they were supposed to do.

"vomit···"

Wang Qiang, who was carried by the collar and turned into light, went from extreme motion to extreme silence in less than a breath. He felt like he was thrown into an iron bucket and rolled up three or three times. His stomach was so turbulent that he couldn't bear it anymore.

to the extent.

At this time, they had arrived in a plainly decorated room. The window was half-open, and a flower quietly poked its head out. The summer breeze was blowing, and the lights in the room were just right. One person was looking at the current income and expenditure of the Chamber of Commerce.

"General Manager..." The strong man stood in front of the table with a respectful expression and took the initiative to call out.

"Huh?" Si Fu raised his head and looked at the strong man at the table with some surprise.

He knew that his subordinates were very silent, which was often the case when they didn't speak for several months, but they were quite reliable in their work.

Now, not only did he take the initiative to bring back the mission target to be killed, but he also sounded like he had something to tell him. It seemed that he really couldn't deal with the matter anymore.

"Well, what's wrong?" Si Fu asked the strong man, ignoring Wang Qiang who was still vomiting.

The strong man spoke in a steady tone and told everything that had just happened in detail.

"Hmm...this card, I remember didn't that old thief Quechu from Qingliang apply for it for Liang Shaoxia?" After taking the card handed over by the strong man, Sifu took a casual look and knew the origin of this card.

Already.

"Huh? This..." Sifu was about to continue, when a non-hostile spiritual thought was directly transmitted from the card into Sifu's mind.

"So that's it. Young Master Liang took the initiative to help us this time." Sifu, who understood the whole story, looked at Wang Qiang who was pretending to be dead after vomiting on the ground with a smile. This guy is very capable.

.

No matter how stupid Wang Qiang is, he still realizes that something is wrong. He seems to have been seduced by that young man?

"This card is indeed real. This is 50,000 spirit coins. Please keep it." Si Fu smiled and put away the card belonging to Liang Yi, and Zhang handed the spirit coins to Wang Qiang without any hesitation.

Wang Qiang looked at the huge sum of money in the ring that he had never seen before, his expression was a little dull, and he looked a little unbelievable.

With these spiritual coins, what else can he get from the spiritual elixirs, magic weapons, and skill secrets that he wants? He will no longer be just a monk whose third realm is the end.

"Thank you, manager! Thank you, manager!" Wang Qiang stood up hurriedly and kept bowing to Sifu to express his thanks. However, due to the angle of view, he did not see the half-smile on Sifu's face.

"Then...you...resigned first? That young master is still waiting to smile and go back to give him a card..."

Not getting any reply, Wang Qiang gradually realized that something was wrong in the atmosphere. A drop of cold sweat slipped from his temples, and he made a smart move to take off his clothes, and pointed his toes towards the door.

But the strong man who had been silent took steps and stood directly at the door, completely blocking Wang Qiang's way.

"You have also received the money, and the transaction is completed. Naturally, you and that young master are now in peace." Si Fu casually turned the finger on his hand and said in a calm tone.

"Then it's time for us to settle the matter of how you ruined the reputation of our chamber of commerce..." Si Fu opened his mouth, his smile gradually becoming dangerous, staring at the shivering Wang Qiang as if he were looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

On the other side, Liang Yi and others, who had already left Nasen Place on the black market street, were confronting two sword-wielding monks with melancholy expressions on their faces.

"I am really a Taoist Liangyi..." Liangyi helplessly repeated what he just said. Why didn't these two fools believe it?

"You're the only one who returns Daozong Liangyi? You don't even urinate and take a photo...do you have a conscience?" The big man in red who stood guard with his head raised snorted disdainfully, and opened his closed eyes slightly.

I wanted to ridicule this ignorant person, but I didn't expect that this person's appearance made him unable to ridicule him.

"How do you prove that you are Liang Yi?" Another big man also opened his eyes to a slit and squinted at Liang Yi and others in the same posture.

"How can I prove that I am who I am?" Liang Yi found it a bit funny. This was the first time he failed to make a face recognition. However, this person really came from Xue Yumen, so he couldn't fake it.

"Get out of here, you moron!" Zhou Yuqing looked unhappy and stretched out his white jade-like hand towards the two people at the door and snapped his fingers.

"Ah... it's so hot, so hot..."

The fiery red flame spontaneously ignited for no reason. When it bloomed in the void, it directly enveloped the bodies of the two macho men in front of the door, burning them to the point of screaming.

Liang Yi shrugged, not disgusted with Zhou Yuqing's behavior at all. Dealing with someone like Xue Yumen should be simple and rough.

"Pretending to be confused in front of me? Since your brain is broken, I don't mind helping you burn it!" Zhou Yu smiled coldly. These two people were obviously pretending to be confused because they understood. If they don't teach them a lesson, they really don't know where to stand.

Thicker.

The two tough men with knives indeed recognized Liang Yi and Su Youyi at first sight. It was really easy to recognize these two people. However, because of their inexplicable mentality, they had to pretend not to know each other.

Unexpectedly, there is a fierce man behind him who is ready to take action. This is provoking their Xue Yumen!

Seeing the flames extinguished, their skin color changed, and white smoke still coming out of their mouths, Su Youyi finally managed not to laugh out loud.

"Can it be proved now?" Liang Yi asked again in a funny manner, but this time the two people, whose heads were almost burned, did not dare to pretend to be stupid anymore, so they could only lead Liang Yi into the door obediently.

Because Xueyumen doesn't care much about the forces outside the chassis, the stronghold here in Fuchao City looks very ordinary, far less powerful than Zhou Zong.

But after all, he is in charge of a city's black market. The street just now is only an insignificant part of the black market. The entire black market turns in a literal number of spiritual coins every year.

The Blood Royal Sect stronghold is not as dense as the black market outside, but it is not as magnificent as it is. On the contrary, it is more murderous. There are not many disciples of the Blood Royal Sect here, except for those who guard it all year round or those who have taken over the task of guarding the sect.

Outside, there are almost no other people in sight.
Chapter completed!