After a while, footsteps sounded and Yan Yu walked in. But at this time, the fat man Luo Peng and the old man at the information desk all put on a respectful look, bowed slightly to the woman, and called her "Boss" in unison.
It turns out that this so-called appraiser is the boss behind Shadow.
Yan Yu walked back to the stone table, heated up some tea, poured two cups, and said with a smile, "You've worked hard tonight, come over and have some hot tea."
Luo Peng and Lao Hei hurried over and drank a cup of tea. The fat man said, "Boss, we made a profit by buying a set of media for 110,000. But it's not much. Why didn't you let me continue to bargain with him? At least, I can lower it to 100,000."
Yan Yu blinked, her eyes flickering: "Do you think it makes any difference to me whether I earn 10,000 or 20,000 yuan?"
The fat man said quickly: "Yes, yes, how could the boss be interested in these 20,000 or 20,000 yuan?"
Yan Yu laughed: "That's right, I don't care about 10,000 or 20,000. But if it's 110,000 or 20,000, it's different."
Luo Peng's fat body trembled, and he stretched out his hand to wipe his throat: "What does the boss mean?"
Yan Yu nodded gently: "That's right."
Luo Peng laughed out loud: "No wonder you let him leave so easily and didn't charge any fees. This move of yours is really smart. In this way, not only did we earn a Level 5 medium, but we also got our principal back."
Yan Yu said calmly: "Not only that, didn't Lao Hei say that this guy made more than 20,000 yuan from us yesterday?"
"Boss," the old man said in a deep voice, "The two things sold by the guy who called himself the God of Death yesterday were not simple. Do you think you should reconsider it? What if you provoke a powerful enemy..."
The fat man immediately shouted, "Old Black, you are getting more and more timid as you get older. This is not the first time we have done this kind of work, what are you afraid of!"
Lao Hei snorted coldly: "Luo Peng, I think you have filled your head with fat meat, right? Otherwise, you would know that the origin of someone who can take out the material weapons of the fortress officers and a set of level 5 mediums cannot be simple!"
Yan Yu coughed lightly and said, "Old Black, don't worry too much. In a place like the Gray Market, the death of one person is nothing. Even if he is a big shot, who knows that it was done by us, the Shadow?"
"Let's take a step back and say that even if we know, don't forget that we still have that master behind us. With a set of level 5 medium and hundreds of thousands of contribution points, we have every reason to do this."
The old man said "yes" respectfully, and then asked: "Then I will find someone to deal with that kid?"
Yan Yu smiled faintly and said, "I have asked Yan Tian and Tie Ying to deal with it."
She looked out the window and her smile grew, as if she saw the guy who called himself the Grim Reaper dying on the street.
"He's just a brat..."
Tianyang walked around the Gray Market and gained a lot of knowledge. Seeing that it was getting late, the boy prepared to leave.
Not knowing whether the market was about to close, when he reached the exit, Tianyang saw that all the shops around him were closing, and the vendors and customers were scattering.
In a moment, there was not a single soul in the block, only the surrounding street lights illuminated the empty streets.
Tianyang narrowed his eyes slightly in the mask, and calmly fastened the Zihuang ring. He tapped it three times with his fingers, and purple light flashed on the ring.
The light flashed, and the ring was like a ball of liquid
The liquid began to boil like a liquid, and the mercury-like substance quickly extended. In the blink of an eye, a long sword appeared in Tianyang's hand.
The long sword was hidden in the cloak, but the boy was already filled with a sharp intention. A corner of the cloak cracked with a "hiss", and the ground not far away was like being slashed by an invisible sword, with two straight lines filled with endless sharpness.
At this time, footsteps began to sound. Figures came out of the alley, six in total, and surrounded Tianyang.
Tianyang looked at these uninvited guests slowly.
The person blocking the way ahead is a man with red hair and black eyes, about thirty years old. On the emblem of the heart of the element between his eyebrows, the rank number is 4.
The Frost Messenger of Level 4 is definitely not an ordinary person, but a person who deserves to be taken seriously.
The other on the left was tall, with clear and distinct muscle lines, and a strong sense of oppression. He had an iron spear across his shoulder, with both hands on the spear, and a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle, trying to find something on Tianyang, constantly scanning.
The other four are all Level 3 Ascendants, three of them are War Gods and one is a Hunter, which is a reasonable combination.
Tian Yang finally spoke: "Let me guess, I just came out of the shadows and you chased me. It seems that you are not here to see me off, but to take my life."
The man holding the iron gun in both hands sneered and said, "You are not stupid. I don't want to waste my energy. Just commit suicide. This way I can leave you with an intact body."
Tian Yang deliberately let out an unpleasant laugh in his mask: "Just you guys? I really overestimated your shadows, it turns out you are just this good."
The red-haired man said calmly, "You don't have to test us. Now that we are here, don't even think about leaving the Gray Market. Tieying, stop talking nonsense and get started."
"Hey, I told you to commit suicide, why can't you just listen to other people's advice?" The man called Tieying put down his spear, and a star aura gradually appeared on his body, and a powerful aura gradually expanded its range.
Tian Yang looked at him and said, "Then I'll give you a suggestion. Kneel down and sincerely admit your mistakes to me. Then I can consider leaving you with an intact body."
"Ha ha ha ha... "
Except for the red-haired man, everyone else laughed. Tieying laughed so hard that tears came down his face: "Who do you think you are? You are about to die, and you still dare to speak nonsense!"
He smiled sinisterly and said, "I changed my mind. I was going to just stab you to death. Now I'm going to cut off your tongue and break every bone in your body. By then, you'll beg me to kill you!"
Tian Yang laughed contemptuously from behind his mask: "So, you're going to stand there and kill me with your mouth?"
Tieying's smile disappeared immediately: "You're looking for death!"
He let out a low roar and suddenly rushed forward. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Tianyang like a gust of wind. The iron spear was filled with starlight, and he stabbed towards Tianyang like a meteor chasing the moon.
In his eyes, the guy wearing the strange mask seemed to be so frightened that he didn't react at all. So he pierced the other person's body with the iron spear in his hand easily.
What surprised Tieying was that the man's body was surprisingly thin. He didn't even feel any resistance and pierced him easily, just like a gun piercing the air.
But at this moment, he heard the red-haired man shouting: "Tieying, what are you doing?"
What's the meaning
Suddenly, Tieying found that the masked man disappeared, as if he had never appeared. His companions around him cried out in surprise, and the hunter even drew his bow and drew the string towards him.
laugh!
Tieying suddenly felt a chill in his chest, and when he looked down, he saw a dark purple long sword bursting out from his chest. Several green lines on the sword emitted green light, illuminating the hot blood flowing from his chest.
A dark purple light swept across, and the purple light broke through Tieying's body. The latter fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, unable to believe that he had died like this.
Tian Yang, wearing a mask, appeared behind him, looked at the broken body and said calmly: "I just said that if you are willing to admit your mistake, I will leave you an intact body. What a pity..."
call out-
An arrow with star essence flew towards Tianyang's face. Zihuang rose again and directly shattered the arrow.
"kill him!"
"Revenge for Iron Eagle!"
Except for the red-haired man, all the other ascenders rushed towards Tianyang.
Tianyang raised his head, and the green light on the sword became brighter. The young man strode towards the invading enemy.
At this moment, in Tianyang's conscious wilderness, the obsidian furnace was glowing brightly, the fire in the furnace was burning fiercely, and green smoke was everywhere outside the furnace. In the conscious space, there was a loud roar like thunder and tsunamis, rumbling non-stop.
Two war gods, one with a sword and the other with an axe, attacked Tianyang head-on.
The young man slashed with his sword, but did not launch the Galaxy Shattering Kill, but a bright purple light burst out from the edge of Zihuang's sword. There were black spots of light in the purple light that appeared and disappeared, sweeping across and hitting the weapons of the two sublimators.
Both of them had star energy all over their bodies, but even when they exerted their full strength, both their weapons and star energy were still shattered by the terrifying purple light.
The purple light swept past, and several pieces of body fragments slid to the ground, and blood splattered five steps away!
The red-haired man took a deep breath and without thinking anything else, he pressed his hands towards Tianyang's position.
He immediately activated the frost power he had prepared, wanting to freeze Tianyang and his two companions to death on the spot!
But Tianyang was definitely not unprepared.
Zihuang turned around and pointed at the red-haired man from a distance. The sword's tip shone again, tearing through the air, making a terrible whistling sound, and breaking through the surrounding frost energy in an unstoppable manner, rushing past the left side of the red-haired man's body.
The red-haired man's left hand was immediately shattered by the purple light, as if it had been cut by a sharp blade hundreds of times, with his flesh and bones shattered and flying everywhere. Along with the impact of the purple light, it turned into a bloody rain and sprayed into the air.
He screamed, fell to his knees holding his bloody shoulder, the blood drained from his face and his whole body was shaking.
Tianyang took a step forward, passing through the passage created by the purple light and moving away from the frosty energy.
But the other two were not so lucky. They were affected by the power of frost. Their blood froze instantly, and a layer of ice quickly appeared on the surface of their bodies. In the blink of an eye, they turned into two ice sculptures.
The red-haired man only thought of running away at this time, but it was too late. A dark purple long sword was gently placed on his neck. The long sword was still a few inches away from him, but a thin cut appeared silently on his pale cheek.
Blood is flowing.
Tian Yang looked at him calmly and said from the mask: "Did the shadow send you here?"
The red-haired man raised his head and showed a helpless and bitter smile...