As an elder of the black market, even if he was just an elder of a branch, he knew how powerful the ghost doctor's reputation had been in recent years. Even as an old man like him, he didn't have as many colorful experiences and adventures as she did.
He heard that she had even gone to the Eight Great Empires, but he didn't expect that she would come back here again and see her here. Seeing her here, he could probably guess that the recent rumor that the Phoenix Dynasty was burned down by a fire was probably related to her.
Either it was her idea, or she was trying to get rid of the enemy by taking advantage of the enemy's strategy. However, to destroy an entire dynasty at will, this kind of mind and courage really makes many people feel ashamed.
Looking at the people guarding outside, Feng Jiu's eyes moved slightly and asked, "It seems that the black market here is not peaceful! Since Mr. He doesn't know that I came here, then he should not know that my black order was detained by your chief Sun, right?"
"What?" Old He was startled and stood up in disbelief: "How dare that grandson deduct Master Feng's black order? He must be really bold!"
"I was originally planning to buy some medicinal herbs from the black market. However, he confiscated the black order as soon as I handed it over, and even sent people to kill me. Haha, I think he is quite courageous!" She said slowly, playing with the teacup in her hand.
"Mr. Feng, I'm really sorry. I believe you know a lot about this infighting, but don't worry, I will report this to my superiors, and I will let the people above deal with them!" As long as this matter is reported, the president of this black market will have to be replaced! God is really helping him!
This Sun guy is really blind, he actually set his sights on the ghost doctor, ha! If they dare to set their sights on the ghost doctor, he wants to see how they die in the end!
Fengjiu just smiled and said nothing.
Seeing this, He Lao paused and asked, "What kind of herbs does Young Master Feng want? I can ask someone to prepare them for you."
"No need, I've already asked that boss Sun to do it, so he can handle it." She turned the cup in her hand and said, "But there is one thing I need your help with."
"Mr. Feng, please give me your instructions." Old He said hurriedly.
Her eyes were dim as she said, "Please send a letter to the Eight Great Empires for me and have them give it to your master."
"Okay." Mr. He responded, went inside and took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone, then stepped back and sat down.
Feng Jiu wrote a letter, the gist of which was to ask the black market to help investigate this force. Although she had never met the owner of the black market after such a long period of cooperation, she believed that this busy black market owner would help.
Moreover, the forces that neither she nor Xuanyuan Moze could investigate could probably only be investigated by the black market masters.
Taking the letter from Feng Jiu, He Lao said, "Don't worry, Master Feng, I will have someone send the letter out as soon as possible and it will definitely get there."
"Okay, help me settle the money I won. I'm leaving now," she gestured.
"Okay, Mr. Feng, please sit down for a moment." He walked out, had someone calculate the money she had won from ten consecutive games and handed it to her, and then personally escorted her out. At this moment, he saw Manager Sun who was waiting outside.
“Elder He, what brings you here? And you are receiving my guests?” Manager Sun smiled as he stepped forward. His eyes passed over Elder He and then fell on Fengjiu.