"Our boss said that he wants to take back the black order. Leave quickly if you know what's best for you. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!" The black market guard guarding the gate had no idea who the little beggar in front of him was. He was just doing what he was told.
Those who hold the black market orders are usually well-known and influential people. It is normal for the manager to take back the order, as this little beggar has no idea where he got it from.
Hearing this, Fengjiu raised the corners of her lips slightly, revealing a half-smile: "Did your manager ask you to take it in? You are quite brave." It seems that she is like a tiger in a plain, being bullied by a dog!
It should be that some people in the black market knew the news about the Phoenix Dynasty, so they had an idea. As for the black market in the Eight Empires, she believed that after cooperating for so long, the owner of the black market would not do such a mean thing at this time. It should be that the people under them deceived their superiors and subordinates and wanted to withhold her black order.
However, is her black order so easy to suppress? Since he wants it, then just give it to him. She wants to see whether getting her black order is good or bad for the person in charge.
So, she glanced at the gate of the black market, revealed an inexplicable smile, and turned away, disappearing into the street. However, after walking for a distance, her eyes moved slightly, and a cold light flashed across them.
It seems that the leader of this black market is quite capable. He dares to follow her? Good, very good. She wants to see what they want to do.
She turned into an empty alley and soon saw several men in black chasing after her, looking for her. She smiled and walked out from the corner.
"Looking for me?" She leaned against the wall with her arms folded across her chest, looking at the men in black.
The men in black were a little surprised to see the little beggar suddenly come out. They clearly felt that there was no aura here just now, so where did this little beggar come from? Or was he hiding his aura all along
Who is this little beggar who can hide his aura so well? And why did the higher-ups let them kill him
"Kill him!"
One of them shouted, drew his sword and stepped forward, and the people behind him also attacked instantly, rushing forward with a whoosh. However, at this moment, the faces of the people who rushed forward changed, and the whole person froze in place, only to feel a black screen in front of their eyes, and fell down weakly.
"Bang!"
Fengjiu took out a fruit from somewhere and started to eat it, chewing it with a crunching sound. She looked at the people lying on the ground, snorted coldly, walked forward and kicked their bodies, hooked her toes, took away all the Qiankun bags on their bodies, turned around and walked out of the alley.
When she appeared in front of the black market gate again, Fengjiu had changed her clothes and slightly modified her appearance. Her original features could no longer be seen. She was not handsome, but in her white clothes, she looked elegant and like a nobleman.
She was seen holding a folding fan in her hand, which she opened with a whoosh. She put one hand behind her back and fanned herself gently with the other hand, then walked leisurely into the black market. The people in the black market greeted her and led her inside.
"Master Wang, it's been a long time since we last met. Please come in." A middle-aged man came out with his hands clasped, greeting the guests who had entered the black market while looking around. When he saw the young man in white standing aside and fanning himself with a fan, he took a few more glances and walked forward.