"The wind tonight is very noisy"
In the gray market, on the top floor of the building with the red chimney, a slender figure was sitting on the windowsill of an attic.
A woman with long hair, wearing a loose red dress with only a white undershirt underneath. She was slender with a hazy curve, leaning against the window frame in a graceful manner. She looked weak, charming, and even a little sick.
Holding a small golden pipe in his hand, he looked towards the market exit with a half-smile in his eyes.
Behind him, a woman with a red mole on her forehead smiled and said, "I just saw Yan Tian and Tie Ying Wu Wu from Shadow leave. I guess the noise there must have been created by them."
The red-dressed woman smiled coquettishly and said, "That woman Yan Yu likes to play tricks and is greedy. It seems that she must have received something good tonight, which is why she made such a big fuss."
At the exit of the market, silver light flashed, purple light flickered, and the energy aura collided, stirred, and disappeared... ...
The woman with the red mole exclaimed: "Iron Eagle was killed? So quickly, he was one of the Shadow's warriors."
"That means Yan Yu hit a brick wall tonight." The woman on the windowsill slowly raised her pipe, took a small puff, slightly opened her lips, and exhaled a light smoke ring.
... ...
There were bright colors and loud electronic music. In a gorgeous building that seemed to be hosting a dance party, a figure stood at the edge of an open-air garden.
The light illuminated his pale face, and his long black hair stuck to his face wetly, as if he had just been pulled out of the water. His dark green eyes reflected the scene at the exit of the market, and his gorgeous, even exaggerated armor and robes looked a little ridiculous in such a place.
"This is a tough nut to crack. I'm afraid Shadow will burst his stomach tonight." The pale man said lightly. His tone was very special, with a musical flavor.
Behind him, a fat man wearing a golden robe dotted with many shining beads laughed and said, "If Shadow goes bankrupt tonight, boss, then we will get rich."
"That adult is behind the shadow, and he won't go bankrupt so easily. But it's true that we can get some bargains." Another gorgeous lady, dressed like she was attending a ball, said this with her face half covered by a gauze fan.
The pale man turned his green eyes and looked at the red chimney building in the dim night: "Even if there is a bargain to be found, it probably won't be that much. Anyway, let's just watch the show tonight."
"I'm curious, how hard that bone can be..."
... ...
Thump thump thump—
The sound of hurried footsteps made Yan Yu, who was making tea, look unhappy. Then the fat man Luo Peng rushed in and said in panic, "Boss, Tieying is dead!"
Yan Yu's delicate body trembled, and she raised her head and asked, "Are you sure?"
Luo Peng nodded vigorously: "It's absolutely true, and Yan Tian's situation is not good either, you see..."
Yan Yu quickly regained her composure: "Tie Ying and the other two have just been promoted, and their control over their own strength is not yet mature. However, that kid was able to kill Tie Ying, so we can't take it lightly."
"How about this, you go to the first floor and guard it with Lao Hei. But I doubt that kid is
Do you have the courage to come and cause trouble?"
Yan Yu smiled, picked up the kettle, and poured the freshly boiled water into the tea leaves...
Seeing his boss so calm, Luo Peng felt more confident.
Yes, what am I afraid of? I can kill Tieying, it's nothing big. Besides, we are shadows, our boss is a level 5 expert, and we have that master behind us.
How can a mere outsider have the courage to go against us shadows? Even if he knows that we shadows did it, I think he can only leave the market with his tail between his legs!
With this thought in mind, Luo Peng left the small hall and came to the first floor. In the lobby on the first floor, the few guests had been driven away by Lao Hei, a thin old man holding a long-handled axe that was almost taller than him.
The axe blade was covered with dark red lines, and it was unclear whether they were natural textures or blood stains that had not been wiped clean.
Luo Peng's ten stubby fingers nimbly tapped on the counter, producing short musical notes: "Old man, how long has it been since we fought side by side against the enemy like we do now?"
The old man sat down on a chair holding the long-handled axe and said, "Let me think about it. It's been about ten years. At that time, you were not as fat as you are now. Like Tieying and the others, you were only responsible for the work outside the building."
"It's been ten years. Time flies." Luo Peng intertwined his fingers and sighed, "I hope I don't have to fight tonight. I haven't fought with anyone for a long time. My body may be slow."
The old man said indifferently: "You just need to do a good job of protection for me, and I will take care of the rest. Hey, now you understand why the boss asked me to be in charge of the first floor and asked you to stay upstairs, right?"
Luo Peng said with a sad face: "Isn't it because I look more like a boss?"
The old man said contemptuously: "Bullshit!"
Footsteps were heard from outside the door.
Luo Peng's eyes turned cold: "He actually dared to come to our door. Should we say that he is too young, or should we say that he underestimated our shadow?"
The old man said expressionlessly: "Why do you care so much about him? Whoever wants to cause trouble for Shadow, just kill him."
A figure stumbled into the lobby. It was the red-haired Elemental Heart. When they saw that he had lost an arm, Luo Peng and the old man's faces changed.
"Boss Luo, Mr. Hei, I'm back." The red-haired man looked at the two of them with a wry smile, climbed up with difficulty, and looked out the door fearfully.
A shadow appeared outside the door. The masked "Death God" was looking at the lobby of Shadow with cold eyes: "I originally thought that Shadow could achieve the scale it has today, and its work should be up to par. I didn't expect that you would actually do such a thing of 'ripping off customers'."
"You guys, don't you want to explain?"
Luo Peng slowly smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes and laughed, "This is a gray market, not a store in the upper city, so it's inevitable that we'll overcharge customers."
"No need to say more, since you are able to come back here. This time, we, Shadow, admit defeat, and you can leave now. This time, we promise that there will be no obstruction."
"Can I go now?" Tian Yang's voice became colder under the mask. "So, do I have to thank you two for being so kind and letting me go?"
The old man jumped up, and the handle of his axe hit the ground, leaving a fine crack. Although he was small, his roar was quite loud: "That
What do you want? Do you want our boss to kowtow to you and admit his mistake?"
"That's not necessary."
Tian Yang said with a smile: "Why should I kowtow and admit my fault? But you have already offended me, why don't you show some sincerity? Sorry, I am not that easy to deal with."
Luo Peng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light shot out from his eyes: "What kind of sincerity do you want?"
Tian Yang said calmly: "For example, your Shadow's profit for a year. Or, return that set of Level 5 media. I think this kind of sincerity is just so-so."
"presumptuous!"
“Arrogant!”
Luo Peng and the old man shouted almost at the same time, and their aura gradually became apparent, with bits of silver light floating and dancing from their hair, hands, or clothes.
Tian Yang looked at Luo Peng: "It seems that you are not the boss of Shadow. If a boss has to personally take action, then Shadow's vision is too small."
"Let me guess, could it be that your real boss is that woman named Yan Yu?"
The old man said coldly, "Whether it is true or not, you don't need to care. You should pay more attention to your own situation. We have been operating in the shadow for more than 30 years, and no one dares to come and make trouble like this. Now, it's not too late for you to retreat."
"What if I don't retreat?" After saying that, Tianyang stepped forward and walked into the lobby.
"court death!"
The old man's aura exploded, his eyes were filled with red light of fighting spirit, and his hands emitted silver light. A strong sense of oppression immediately filled every corner of the hall, the floor tiles were shaking, and the shelves and counters around were also shaking.
In terms of momentum, this old man is much more powerful than Tieying.
But in Tianyang's eyes, there was not much difference. However, when the star barrier began to appear on the old man's body, and around the three people in the hall, a stable and heavy aura like a mountain appeared faintly.
The young man looked at Luo Peng in surprise. He didn't expect that this man was of the Fortress class. He had already cast a Star Essence Barrier on the old man and activated the unique ability of Class 4: Hold On!
There have been too many cases that show that the combination of the War God class and the Fortress class is not as simple as one plus one. Moreover, two Level 4s attacked at the same time. With such strength and such a combination in the Lower City, it is no wonder that Shadow has the confidence to kill and rob.
Can...
"so what?"
Tian Yang was not afraid, and he faced Luo Peng head-on with big strides. When encountering this kind of combination, it was almost common sense to kill the Fortress class first.
Tianyang knew it, so how could the two people in the shadow not know it? The old man sneered, took a step forward, and stood in front of Luo Peng. The long-handled axe dragged a fierce silver light, triggered a shattering force, and smashed towards Tianyang's head like a silver dragon!
At this moment, the old man's eyes suddenly blurred, and the masked "Grim Reaper" disappeared.
The red-haired man who was watching the fight screamed, "Deacon Luo, he's behind you!"
Luo Peng was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat, but he didn't dare to look back, because the ability of "holding on" requires maintaining a posture. Once he moves, the ability will be immediately lifted.
The old man smashed the ground with his axe, silver light surged, and the shock wave blew up half of the hall. Hearing Yantian's cry, he quickly pulled the axe and turned around, and saw a purple light like a tide, as bright as a galaxy, drowning Luo Peng's figure with endless determination!