Chapter 4128 Big Tone
Feng Jiu and Du Fan entered through the gate and headed for the black market.
The reason why this underground black market is called the underground black market is because there are things in it that are not available outside, and the origins of these things are mostly obtained by improper means.
The transaction here is a black-to-black transaction. As long as you have money, you can buy what you want in this underground black market, including slaves and women or life-saving elixir, as well as rare treasures.
After handing over the gold coins that entered the door, the two walked inside. Because of Fengjiu's outstanding face and the extremely dazzling red dress, her whole person looked so beautiful and stunning, which made many people inside. I couldn't help but stop to look at her.
There are even more who do not know whether to live or die, and speak frivolously.
"Yo, where did this little beauty come from? She looks so heart-warming!" A man wearing a splendid robe stepped forward and reached out to pick Feng Jiu's chin, but, The next moment, there was a scream.
"Hey!"
The shrill screams of the man in Chinese clothes with evil eyes spread around in an instant, and everyone only saw that the hand he stretched out was not a finger, but was cut off to the wrist, dripping with blood. The severed hand fell to the ground, and he covered the bleeding wound, with a pale face, screaming and retreating, looking at Du Fan in horror.
Du Fan twitched the corners of his mouth, and the fan in his hand was still fanning the wind unhurriedly. No one could imagine that he was such a gentle and graceful gentleman, just a fan that looked very ordinary. Just a moment ago, he cut off the entire wrist without even blinking his eyes. The speed was so fast that no one could see how he shot it.
For a time, the people who were still staring at Feng Jiu, suddenly put their minds away, and there was only shock and awe in their hearts.
A person who can shoot instantly and is so fast that they can't see it is definitely not someone to be provoked. Even if he has a smile on his face and looks like a gentle and noble son, his experience and experience are also telling. They, this man, are dangerous!
"What's going on? What's going on?" A steward brought the guard over. When he saw the severed hand and the blood on the ground, his eyes flashed slightly. He glanced around. After whispering a few words in his ear, the steward's eyes fell on Feng Jiu and Du Fan.
"Clean up the ground." The steward instructed, beckoning for someone to clean up the ground, and then having someone take the man whose hands were cut off, and then smiled at the surroundings: "Okay, everyone. It's all scattered, don't be around here, the trade will start soon, come into the venue!"
Said, after the crowd gradually dispersed, the steward put one hand behind him, walked in front of Yi Fengjiu with a pair of eyes smiling and said, "I don't care what your origins are or what skills you have, but. Here we are. , enter here, whether it is a dragon or a tiger, you have to give it to me! Otherwise, let you taste the strength of our black market!"
As soon as the voice fell, they turned and left without waiting for them to speak.
Feng Jiu looked at it, and the corner of her lips curled slightly: "It's a small black market, but it's quite big."
"Master, let's go!" Du Fan said, his eyes glanced around, and he roughly passed the people in the open and the dark.