Chapter 680 Leaving the Black Market

After beheading his companion, the warrior carried his head and came to Lin Yuan's side.

Then he knelt down on one knee and handed the head to Lin Yuan, but the head was still bleeding.

"Senior, I have cut him out, can you let me go?"

Lin Yuan squinted his eyes, stared at the warrior kneeling on the ground, and raised the corners of his mouth.

"I will definitely let you go."

Hearing this, the warrior felt happy and quickly thanked him.

"But I'm taking you somewhere."

Hearing this, the warrior hesitated a little, with fear in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I'll pass, I won't kill you."

The warrior who heard this breathed a sigh of relief once again.

"Senior is taking me somewhere."

Lin Yuan threw the person in his hand in front of him.

"Take him and follow me."

The warrior did not dare to disobey him, and immediately followed Lin Yuan to the alley with the supported warrior on his back.

With a wave of his hand, Lin Yuan lifted the soundproofing here and set off towards the inn.

The warrior didn't even think about escaping, and followed Lin Yuan for a while.

Not long after leaving, Lin Yuan took them to the inn.

In the puzzled eyes of the warrior, Lin Yuan pushed open the door.

But when he saw the person sitting cross-legged on the bed, the warrior was dumbfounded. Wasn't that the person who was auctioned off before?

Now he seemed to have thought of something and looked at Lin Yuan in horror. Now he wanted to run away.

Even if the chance of running away was low, he just wanted to run away now.

But just when he was about to abandon the person on his back and escape, an extremely cold air locked him.

"Senior, don't you want to kill me?"

Lin Yuan looked at him and nodded.

"I'm not going to kill you."

Then his fingers pointed at him, and the two warriors immediately came to Feng Ya's bed and knelt on the ground.

And they only felt that there was a pair of invisible big hands pressing down on them, making them unable to move and even making it difficult to breathe.

Feng Ya also opened his eyes at this time and looked at the two people kneeling on the ground for a moment.

After seeing his appearance clearly, his eyes revealed murderous intent, and he took out his sword and lowered it to the neck of a warrior.

"Brother Feng, how is your injury?"

Feng Ya looked up at Lin Yuan with a smile on his lips.

"It's mostly healed. Thank you Brother Lin for the elixir, otherwise I wouldn't have recovered even after ten years."

Lin Yuan nodded.

Fortunately, I made a lot of throat remedies when I went out.

"What do you do with these two people?" Lin Yuan looked at Feng Ya and said.

Feng Ya thought for a moment and returned.

"Although I really want to kill them, I want to kill them with my own hands."

Hearing this, Lin Yuan nodded and understood what he meant.

"Go to my world."

Feng Ya looked at Lin Yuan seriously and nodded.

Lin Yuan squinted his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, he took Feng Ya into his world.

The man on the ground still wanted to struggle, but in front of Lin Yuan's powerful soul, he could only be dragged into the world by Lin Yuan.

After Lin Yuan finished doing this, he turned around and left.

There is no need to stay here now.

Just when Lin Yuan left the inn, he happened to see Sister Hong.

In front of Sister Hong, followed an old man, wearing a black robe, his face full of wrinkles.

The old man also noticed Lin Yuan, glanced at him, and then looked back.

Just like that, Lin Yuan passed him by.

After the old man entered the inn, the owner immediately ran out.

"Mr. Song, why are you here?"

Seeing the old man's arrival, the boss was also full of excitement.

Mr. Song was speechless, and Sister Hong next to him asked.

"Have you ever seen a middle-aged man wearing black clothes with white hair on the sideburns? He looks a bit sinister."

"There is also a beneficiary with him."

The previous boss was a little confused when he heard Sister Hong's story, but when he heard the hurtful tone at the end, he understood immediately.

"It's right here. I just came here not long ago." The boss said immediately.

"take me."

When the boss heard this, he didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly took them upstairs. After all, Mr. Song was here.

Arriving outside a room on the second floor, the boss pointed inside and said:

"right here."

Then he walked up and knocked on the door.

After a few breaths, there was no response from inside, and the boss frowned.

Knocked harder again, but this time there was still sound inside.

Mr. Song also frowned slightly, and his spiritual consciousness immediately probed.

Normally, spiritual consciousness exploration would arouse resentment from the opponent, but Mr. Song didn't care, and would probably give him more Primordial Stones.

After the investigation, Mr. Song's expression changed and he turned to look at the boss.

"There's no one inside."

After hearing this, the boss looked panicked.

"I don't know. He can't leave so quickly after he has handed over the Yuan Stone."

Mr. Song sighed, shook his head and said.

"It seems that we have no chance. Go back."

Then turned and left.

Sister Hong hurriedly followed Mr. Song.

While walking, Mr. Song seemed to remember something and asked Sister Hong.

"There you placed the fragment of the sword I gave you last year."

"Why didn't I find it?"

Hearing this, Sister Hong's heart skipped a beat, and a smile uglier than crying appeared on her lips.

"Mr. Song, what's the use of that fragment?"

Mr. Song replied calmly.

"It's no use."

Hearing this, Sister Hong breathed a sigh of relief.

It was just the next sentence that made Sister Hong's face turn pale.

"I seem to know whose sword that fragment belongs to. It was the sword used by the strongest man back then."

"It's a pity that it has been turned into pieces, but it is still a treasure."

boom!

After hearing the treasure, Sister Hong collapsed on the ground, her face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Mr. Song turned to look at Sister Hong, with a hint of doubt on his face.

"What's wrong."

Sister Hong did not dare to look at Mr. Song at this time and replied tremblingly.

"I...I bought that piece."

Mr. Song: "..."

"What are you?"

The martial arts momentum exploded, directly pressing Sister Hong to the ground, unable to move.

Sister Hong quickly said: "I sold it to the middle-aged man in black. He shouldn't have gone far yet."

After hearing this, Mr. Song immediately unfolded his soul and began to investigate. However, even after covering the entire black market, no one who matched the criteria was found.

At this time, Mr. Song's eyes flashed and he thought of the young man he met at the door of the store before.

At that time, I felt that he had the aura of Wanbao Pavilion.

But he recalled that he never thought that such a person had been to Wanbao Pavilion.

After thinking about it, only that young man had not seen it, and then he moved in the direction of Lin Yuan.

At this time, Lin Yuan had already left the black market and arrived on the flying boat.

At this time, the battle in Fengya was over.

With a thought in his mind, Lin Yuan released Feng Ya from the world.

Although he was covered in blood at this time, his face looked happy.