"I like your personality very much. Besides, you also made a lot of money for me today. Just think of it as my philanthropic heart. Otherwise, I would be so misunderstood by you for doing such a kind deed. I would be really stupid."
Trapped." The black market boss was very confused. Luo Qingkuang looked at him several times, but he really didn't notice anything, so he didn't continue to embarrass him.
The two followed the black market boss and soon found Bingpo and Fengjia.
Fengjia no longer had the decadence he had before, but was more stable and vicissitudes of life. He didn't dare to look directly at Qin Zi beast. The first reason was that Qin Zi beast was a divine beast, and the aura on his body was the same as that of Bing Po.
He was a little afraid to face it. The second reason was that he had done something wrong before, which caused him to be injured.
Although he was not seriously ill under the treatment of light magic, all of this was really caused by himself. And now they can no longer return to Luo Bingjie's home to live.[
Once they go back, all the people in Waste Class 11 will be troubled. Instead of doing this, it is better to stay here temporarily. The black box market must have a backend. If there is a black market boss to cover for them
, maybe it can be even better.
However, after this news is over, they should prepare to go back to school. The training time of this martial arts academy is also coming to an end. They must go back to resume their lives. But Luo Qingkuang can also expect that the deputy director Yue
With Hong Mian's face, she would definitely not make it easy for herself.
"To be honest, I always feel as if someone is always paying attention to our every move in Dragon God Kingdom. Moreover, some things are quite strange. Besides, we also have some problems with the Assassin's League. If things develop further,
It will be very detrimental to us if we go down." Luo Qingkuang analyzed the current situation and finally decided that he must rush back as soon as possible.
Qin Zishou nodded appreciatively. There were some things he knew, but he couldn't tell them. The only thing he could do was to let Luo Qingkuang understand them on his own.
In the evening, Luo Bingjie brought all the students from Waste Class 11 to Black Fist City. After Luo Qingkuang and others met for a while, they decided to set off back tomorrow.
They have been traveling here for a while, and they have already done all the fun. They really have to prepare to go back.