Chapter 511 Chapter 511 Your Surname?

Hearing this, Guanshi Huang nodded: "This is better. ?? August 1? Chinese w8w?w?.?881?z?w1.com" So, someone prepared a pen, ink and paper, and asked Feng Jiu to draw the person .

After a long while, Feng Jiu handed the portrait to him and said, "I will stay here for a while, um, I will be staying at the Wufu Inn, and I will send it there if there is any news, you can hurry up on this matter, I will wait. what you want."

"Okay, I'll have someone check it right away." Huang Guanshi responded, took the portrait out of the lobby, explained to the people below, handed the portrait to an old man, and walked back to the lobby again.

He looked at Feng Jiu who was sitting there playing with the fake black order in his hand, sighed secretly, and was about to speak when his eyes widened in fright.

I saw that the black order that the young man was playing with was crushed by his hand, and it was directly turned into ashes and scattered on the ground. Seeing this hand, and seeing his behavior again, Huang Guanshi suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and kept mumbling in his heart: When it was over, he felt that this young man was nothing to mess with. Although the black order was fake, it was not made of ordinary materials, but now it was directly crushed into powder by this young man...

Feng Jiu blew off the powder on her hands, took the damp cloth handed over by Leng Hua to wipe her hands, and then looked at the stunned Huang Guanshi, smiled and said, "Huang Steward, there is one more thing you have to report."

"What, what, what?"

That Huang Guanshi looked at the young man's unsmiling smile, and even stuttered when he spoke. Who would tell him what happened to the young man who suddenly changed his breath? What's the matter with this young man who exudes a powerful and intimidating coercion?

He was still thinking just now, was this young man frightened by Lao Xu's Jindan coercion, but seeing the coercion and aura emanating from him now, his legs were trembling...

So scary... such a weird boy... where did he come from?

"Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just that my black order was stolen. Please report it! Let someone help me find it."

Huang Guanshi was dumbfounded. This young man came out like this as soon as he turned his head. Dare Qing had been waiting here for a long time?

Hearing his voice with a bit of indifference, he couldn't help but wipe his cold sweat: "Master, this, this..." He wanted to say that the black orders in the black market are all the same. If you report the loss, it is not so easy to get the original piece back.

Who knows, before these words were said, the voice of the young man was heard again.

"By the way, I seem to have forgotten to tell you that no one else can use my black order except me."

"What, what?"

Huang Guanshi exclaimed, his face turned pale in an instant. Originally, his legs were shaking, but now he was shaking all over. The cold beads on his forehead were oozing and dripping. He looked at the smile in front of him in shock and awe. The innocent-looking boy felt his teeth chattering.

If that black order, that black order is really like what the young man in front of him said, no one else can use it except him, then, that, that is a first-level black order! But he only looked at it as a black order before, and didn't notice that there was a first-level black order on the black order, but looking at his expression and listening to his tone, it was clearly a first-level black order!

A first-level black order, with blood as the pattern! On the token, only the owner of the black order can activate the blood pattern!

"Gong, Gong, Gongzi, you, you, your name, your surname?"