Longevity Martial Arts: I rely on luck to add points

Chapter 138 The Scary Second Prince

Jiang Feng came to the black market again.

Thinking of the last time the arrow passed the book.

If the old trick is repeated this time, it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of Han Dong and others.

So he changed tactics.

Boom.

The powerful innate energy was boiling, and he landed in the remote courtyard at the intersection of the black market.

"Who?"

"What a strong breath?"

"you are……"

The moment Jiang Feng appeared, he caused a sensation.

He covered his head and covered his face, and his appearance hidden under the black cloth also changed, like a cold evil cultivator, as soon as he appeared, he shattered the door of this courtyard directly.

For a moment, countless masters in the black market were alarmed.

The person who replaced Wu Tianxiong.

It was a man named Lin Yansheng, a sturdy man in his 30s, with a third-rank cultivation of the God Realm.

"I don't know that your Excellency came to the black market, and I am far away from welcoming you. Please forgive me."

Lin Yansheng saw that Jiang Feng was extraordinary, so he motioned his men to call for someone, and at the same time asked with a respectful smile.

"I want to make a deal."

Jiang Feng said.

The voice seemed to carry small echoes, making it impossible for people to hear his original real voice.

"Oh, haha, Your Excellency really came to the right place. We have all kinds of transactions in the black market, but I don't know whether you want to buy or sell."

Lin Yansheng laughed.

"Sell."

Jiang Feng said lightly.

"I don't know what you want to sell, can you show me first, don't worry, no matter what you want to sell, as long as the price is within a reasonable range, I can help you sell it."

Lin Yansheng said with great expectation.

"boom!"

Jiang Feng waved his hand casually.

The power of heaven and earth in the room brought Lin Yansheng to him, and it seemed as if there was a hand grabbing Lin Yansheng's collar and lifting Lin Yansheng up.

"Senior, are you?"

Lin Yansheng knew that Jiang Feng was very strong, but he didn't expect Jiang Feng to be so unbelievably strong, he turned out to be an innately strong man.

"Since you are not worthy of making a deal with me, call me the people above you."

Jiang Feng snorted coldly.

While speaking, the palm of his hand shook slightly.

Lin Yansheng, who had a strong body and a third-rank cultivation, flew upside down and fell into the courtyard.

"puff!"

He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

But he didn't dare to get angry, instead he smiled and said, "Don't be impatient, I'll arrange it right away."

Jiang Feng immediately found a place to sit down.

a time.

The relevant personnel in this yard are all afraid to breathe, and no one dares to act rashly.

About a quarter of an hour later.

A first-rank Qi Refining Realm expert came.

"Senior, I don't know you..."

The opponent cupped his hands, followed by a group of people.

"boom!"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Jiang Feng swirled the power of heaven and earth around him, forming a storm, and swept towards that person.

In an instant, there were screams one after another.

The first-grade Qi Refining Realm was severely injured, and everyone behind him was thrown away, and everyone was turned on their backs, in a panic.

"Senior, you..."

"Guess, you are not worthy of trading with me. If you really don't like what I have, then I will find someone else."

Jiang Feng snorted coldly.

talking room.

He slapped the two account books on the table.

On the cover of the account book, there is a striking dark hall word.

"This is... sorry, just wait a moment!"

The man in the Qi Refining Realm couldn't help being shocked when he caught the words in the Dao account book, and said in surprise, then he asked the injured Lin Yansheng to entertain Jiang Feng, and he rode a fast horse to the imperial city.

tonight.

Dragons are in turmoil.

The emperor asked Mr. Yang to assist Bao Longwei in besieging Heitieshan, and wanted to capture the fugitive who had escaped. Unexpectedly, Mr. Yang was seriously injured and escaped halfway. He ran back to the imperial city to ask Kui Han for assistance.

During this period, Bao Longwei dispatched the Divine Arrow Army, the Forbidden Army, and the Prison Army to surround Black Iron Mountain.

Then Xiao Ran died tragically.

Jin Muchuan and others all died on the Black Iron Mountain.

At this time, Han Dong's soul was out of control, and he went to the imperial city with Bao Longwei, preparing to meet the emperor and personally report what happened on Heitieshan.

at the same time.

There is a fast horse.

Running towards the gate of the country at the fastest speed, it was the commander of the soldiers of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion. He was distraught, shocked and angry when he learned of the tragic death of the Xiaojun King, and was rushing to notify Xiao Zhan.

at this rate.

Day and night.

Constantly changing horses.

Within seven days, Xiao Zhan would know the news of Xiao Ran's death.

Besides.

The mysterious dark hall powerhouse also entered the imperial city, and was about to report to his master what happened in the chamber of commerce, but he did not expect that his master was discussing with the emperor and several ministers at this moment. In the past few days, things happened at the gate of the country.

At this time, everyone's attention was on themselves, and they didn't know all kinds of things happened tonight.

But we all know that tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

The Qi Refining Realm expert who rushed from the black market to the Imperial City entered for a quarter of an hour, and within the Imperial City, there was a figure that turned into an afterimage and galloped towards the Black Market. Those who can't see him.

that's it.

Jiang Feng waited for almost an hour.

A powerful breath finally descended.

Appeared in the yard.

It was an old man in Taoist robes.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist came late at night, and the poor Daoist has lost his way, please forgive me."

The old Taoist walked in from the yard, and said with a smile.

Just walking.

A force of heaven and earth came with him, like an invisible tsunami, oppressing Jiang Feng, causing Jiang Feng's two account books on the table to flip quickly.

"The owner behind the black market is indeed a big deal, and finally a decent person has come."

Jiang Feng snorted coldly.

Also follow his voice.

The power of heaven and earth that came from the invisible oppression appeared messy, as if the rules were broken, dissipated into the sky, and turned into a spring breeze, passing slowly.

"In this world, there is no business that cannot be done on the black market."

The old man was startled, and said calmly.

"I have two account books in my hand, one is the list of personnel in the dark hall, and the other is the mission plan of the dark hall. Are you sure you can eat it?"

Jiang Feng asked back.

He felt the perception of the old man covering him all the time, wanting to find out his true strength and true appearance.

So while speaking, Jiang Feng's primordial energy boiled, and the energy field of heaven and earth in the room changed again. He seemed to be surrounded by an invisible force, which made the old man dare not easily investigate, lest he would be angered.

"How can I be sure that there is nothing wrong with the contents of the account book?"

asked the old man.

Hearing this, Jiang Feng threw the list and account book to the old Taoist without even thinking about it.

The old Taoist reached out to catch it, and was a little lost. He didn't expect Jiang Feng to be so straightforward, so he casually threw one of the books to him. He trusted him, or he was not afraid that he would snatch it.

Walking the rivers and lakes for so many years.

The old man is even more convinced that it is the second possibility.

The opponent is obviously fearless.

"Let me take a look first."

He laughed.

Then read it carefully.

As various identities of the list members were exposed to him, his expression became more and more dignified, and he couldn't hide his excitement when he got to the back.

Wait until he is engrossed.

As if unable to extricate themselves.

Jiang Feng swirled his innate power.

An invisible palm was transformed out of thin air, and the list and account book in the old Taoist's hand were snatched back.

"you……"

The old man was startled, and then he smiled and said, "I wonder how much silver taels you need?"

"Silver? Do you think this seat needs it?"

Jiang Feng snorted coldly.

He knew that the move just now was to suppress the other party.

But he knew in his heart that it was a big trick to snatch the account book back just now. He waited for the old Taoist to see it fascinated, unable to extricate himself, and when he relaxed his guard, he snatched the account book back with lightning speed.

If the old tricks are repeated.

It's simply impossible.

"I don't know, what do you want to change?"

asked the old man.

"A kung fu method, or martial skill, that surpasses the limit of the heavens."

Jiang Feng said calmly.

"Ah? This...Where do you want me to find it? Can you change it to something else."

The old Taoist was surprised when he heard this.

However, Jiang Feng could hear that the value of these two account books was indeed not weaker than that of a transcending celestial skill or martial art from the old-fashioned tone, so he stood up and said, "In that case, I will go find someone else."

"Hey...you...don't do this."

How could the old man let Jiang Feng go.

But he didn't have full confidence to keep Jiang Feng.

What's more, from the beginning to the end, Jiang Feng's tone was calm and unhurried, and he dared to come alone, obviously confident.

Coupled with the fact that these two crucial account books fell into Jiang Feng's hands, it was obvious that the strong man in the dark hall did not take advantage of Jiang Feng's hands.

Otherwise, how could the account book fall into Jiang Feng's hands?

In short, the old Taoist believes that Jiang Feng's strength has not only passed his test, but also been recognized by the dark hall powerhouse.

So, he smiled.

"What? Do you want to snatch it?"

Jiang Feng teased.

"...You're joking. The black market is open to business. What you pay attention to is credibility and voluntariness. There has never been an example of bullying the weak and forcing buyers and sellers to reach a deal. Pindao just wants to say that what you want is a practice that surpasses the sky. Here it is, but Pindao hasn’t verified the contents of the other account book yet?”

The old man quickly explained.

"You have already read one book, and if you want to read another one, first bring me the cultivation method or martial skill that surpasses the sky."

Jiang Feng sneered.

"Okay, wait a minute!"

The old man also understands that there is no such cheap thing in the world.

Immediately took out a key.

I handed it over to the Qi Refining Realm expert who had just returned to the black market, and whispered a few words in his ear.

About two quarters of an hour later.

The Qi Refining Realm expert came back with a wooden box implying a mechanism.

In front of Jiang Feng, the old Taoist opened the wooden box with another key, took out a cowhide scroll, and said, "This is a skill that surpasses the sky, and it is the treasure of the Red Lotus Sect. A skill translated from the magic skill and the five poisonous herbs."

Jiang Feng was startled.

Never expected that the Seventh Prince would have such a treasure in his hands.

It seems that during the trip to Baihu Mountain, the Seventh Prince’s people did not do any tricks at all in the beginning, but a list of spies that did not exist. They wanted to find out after the Seventh Prince, and Han Dong put them together. They must be more restrained than the Second Prince. Bend!
"bring here."

Jiang Feng stretched out his hand.

Whether it is true or not, we have to wait and see.

"Let's exchange together."

The old man said.

Jiang Feng shook his head and said firmly, "Show me first!"

The old man hesitated, for fear that Jiang Feng would run away after getting it, but he thought that the other party came to trade on his own initiative, and he was in his territory, so he threw the cowhide scroll to Jiang Feng, and then looked at Jiang Feng warily. , to prevent Jiang Feng from doing extreme things.

Jiang Feng reached out to catch it.

Untie the rope on the cowhide roll and carefully examine the contents inside.

into the eye.

There are densely packed words on it, and each word looks ordinary, but for some reason, when combined together, it seems to have a magical power, and it seems difficult to digest them.

Between the lines, there seemed to be a heavy breath blowing towards my face.

Jiang Feng couldn't look carefully.

It seems that the above content is difficult to practice, as the rumors say, the martial arts and martial arts that surpass the heavens are not ordinary, even if they come across it, they will be difficult to digest.

Forcibly practicing will only lead to regressing in cultivation, or even going crazy.

In short, Jiang Feng can be sure at this time that this is undoubtedly a skill that surpasses the sky.

He quickly closed the cowhide roll.

"Please also hand over the two account books to me. The exercises are in your hands. I hope you will keep your promise."

The old man stretched out his hand.

Jiang Feng looked at the cowhide roll in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and said: "If I know in the future that the content on the cowhide roll is a little false, and you dare to tease me, in the future, blood will flow here!"

"Your Excellency, please rest assured. Pindao said that the reputation of the black market is guaranteed, and he will not fool anyone."

The old man said with a forced smile.

Jiang Feng got up, grabbed the two account books, and threw them to the old Taoist.

The old man caught it, and quickly flipped through the task account book.

Jiang Feng turned around and walked out of the yard.

He walked unhurriedly, as if he was not afraid of the old man catching up. He waited outside the yard, turned his head and looked at the old man, and then turned into an afterimage and disappeared quickly, as if it had never been there.

"Master Immortal, do we want it?"

Said the strong man in the Qi Refining Realm.

"What? Do you want to die?"

The old man asked back.

The other party was at a loss for words, thinking of the scene where Jiang Feng knocked him into the air with a light wave of his hand just now, he was terrified and dared not say anything more.

"Take all the elites and follow me to the imperial city."

The old man ordered.

He was worried that someone would come to snatch him on the way back. If they did meet, there would be cannon fodder to stop him, so it would be much easier.

Jiang Feng stayed away from the black market.

The old Taoist rushed back towards the imperial city as fast as he could.

The purpose of the two is different.

After Jiang Feng made sure that no one followed.

Quietly, he returned to the willow alley.

The old Taoist successfully entered the imperial city, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

Also at this time.

The mysterious strong man in the dark hall finally met his master.

"My lord, something is wrong.

"Uncle Si, tell me quickly."

The black mist disappeared.

It turned out to be the old servant next to the second prince.

After learning that the second prince and the emperor were discussing matters and could not be disturbed, the old servant told a servant, and returned to this remote and comfortable courtyard to wait.

The second prince learned that the old servant came to him late at night, and knew that something big must happen, so he rushed over in a hurry.

"An unknown innate strongman broke into the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce, killed Yan Ting and others, broke into the secret room, and took away the two account books and all the bank notes."

The old servant said hurriedly.

"boom!"

"What did you say?"

The aura on the second prince's body was uncontrollable.

The tables and chairs on the side were all shaken to pieces, the water surface of the small fish pond outside the window was tumbling, and the lotus leaves were shattered.

He is a martial arts prodigy.

At the same time rich in resources.

In the eyes of many people, he is only a third-rank martial artist, but the old servant knows that the second prince became a congenital two years ago, and now his strength is not weaker than him. Because of this, he put all his heart into it and carried it out without complaint. Every task of the Second Prince.

At this time, the fluctuation of Yuanli that boiled out from the second prince made him secretly startled. He needed to practice his skills and resist silently, so that he could stand beside the second prince like a normal person.

Facing the roar of the second prince.

He bowed his head and said nothing.

"Who is the other party?"

The second prince wanted to calm himself down, but he still couldn't control it, and his voice trembled a little.

"The old slave is incompetent. When the old slave passed by, that person had already left."

The old servant continued to bow his head.

Hearing this, the second prince closed his eyes.

The old servant's figure moved, went outside the yard, moved an undamaged chair, and placed it behind the second prince's buttocks.

The second prince sat down slowly.

The breath on his body fluctuated.

It looks like a volcano about to erupt.

It's like a poisonous snake that just goes into hibernation.

It was impossible to imagine what he would do in the next moment.

"Uncle Si, besides those two account books, what other losses do you have?"

The second prince closed his eyes and asked.

He knew that after the old servant passed, he must have tried his best.

"Everything that can be destroyed in the secret room has been destroyed, and the loss of money is countless, which will affect the development of the young master's situation at the gate of the country. Yan Ting and others in the dark hall are guarding the Longdu. Almost all of the upper third-rank warriors died tragically, and the rest were killed or injured countless times. When the old slave arrived, blood flowed in rivers and corpses were scattered all over the place, and the other party regarded it as a slaughterhouse."

The old servant said slowly.

His tone seemed calm, but his heart wanted to growl.

"That is to say, over the years, all the manpower we trained, all the people waiting for the mission in Longdu, have basically died?"

The second prince rubbed the area between his eyebrows and said in a low voice.

"Yes."

The old servant nodded and added: "Even if there are survivors, even those outside Longdu, as long as the list falls into the wrong hands, those people will become trouble even if they are alive."

"Crench!"

The second prince moved the chair to the side, and crushed the place where he let go.

When he opened his eyes.

Eyes blood red.

Bloody aura erupted from the surface of the body, making people shudder to watch.

"Fourth Uncle, tell me, what's the situation on the Black Iron Mountain? When I came out of my father's palace just now, Yang Laosan and Kui Han were guarding the gate of the palace. They looked very strange."

The second prince suddenly asked.

The bloody aura on his body gradually faded away.

The eyes also slowly recovered, together with the boiling energy in the body, they all gradually calmed down, as if nothing had ever happened in the dark hall.

"Based on Jin Muchuan's ability, I think he will not disappoint the young master. No matter what, Han Dong, Bao Longwei, and even the mysterious person behind him, at this time, there should be someone on the Black Iron Mountain to clean up their corpses! "

The old servant said firmly.

"Han Dong and Bao Longwei dare to play tricks on Your Highness. They deserve to die, but they don't know whether the mysterious person behind Han Dong is from Han Tieshan or from Xiao Zhan?"

The second prince was puzzled.

"Young master, I think there will be news in a while."

The old servant laughed.

"Cuckoo!"

Birds chirping suddenly came.

"Hey, here we come."

said the old servant.

Then he waved his hand in a direction in the darkness.

Soon.

A well-wrapped upper-rank martial artist knelt outside the courtyard, almost burying his head in the ground.

"Say!"

said the old servant.

"Reporting to Master, Han Dong and Bao Longwei are safe and sound. They have entered the imperial city and are waiting for the Holy Majesty to summon them."

The man said quickly.

As soon as this word comes out.

The second prince and the old servant felt incredible.

Don't wait for them to think too much.

The man's next words made the second prince's heart that had just calmed down become turbulent again, and he couldn't help wanting to kill someone.

I saw the figure kneeling at the door, and said: "Xiao Ran, the king of the small county, was burned to death by the flame of Yuanli, Mr. Jin and others died tragically in Heitieshan, and no one was spared!"

"Whoosh!"

The second prince turned into a streak of blood.

Lift the man from the ground.

He was furious, and the violent bloody aura made the third-rank martial artist in his hand feel suffocated.

"Repeat what you just said aloud to His Highness!"

The second prince ordered.

"Slave... I... Mr. Jin and others all died tragically in Heitieshan, and no one was spared."

That upper third-rank martial artist said with all his strength.

"I want you to tell me, what's wrong with Xiao Ran?"

The second prince gasped.

"Xiao Ran died in Mr. Jin's Yuanli flames, and his body was brought into the imperial city by Han Dong and Bao Longwei!"

"It's unreasonable, I didn't let him die, how could he die on the Black Iron Mountain!"

The second prince's calm and calm expression twisted in an instant. The third-rank martial artist in his hand, who was grabbed by the collar, couldn't bear the oppression of the violent aura from him, and his expression was painful and he wanted to beg for mercy.

The result was a bang.

The physical body was actually shaken to pieces.

It turned into a blood mist and spread out.

"Sir, calm down!"

The old servant said in surprise.

He looked at the second prince worriedly.

He knew that the exercises practiced by the second prince could not be mastered by ordinary people, possessed unimaginable power, and also had many risks.

"The fate of Yushoumen is in my hands. Jin Muchuan will never disobey my orders, let alone kill Xiao Ran in Heitieshan."

"Xiao Ran's death must have hidden secrets!"

"I want to know who killed him!"

"Who is it, kill him!"

The second prince spoke repeatedly, but the breath on his body was hard to calm down.

The incident in the dark hall had already made it difficult for him to control himself. He finally calmed down and used up all his concentration. Now that he learned that Xiao Ran's tragic death was related to Jin Muchuan, he would take the blame for others, and he could no longer restrain his rage.

He could totally imagine it.

Xiao Zhan blamed Xiao Ran's death on him, what kind of turmoil will happen?
As the King of Zhennan, Xiao Zhan commanded millions of troops and guarded the gate of the country for more than ten years. He participated in many battles. With his strength, there were not many people in the imperial city who could be his opponents.

Once you vent your anger on him.

Plus the loss of two ledgers.

The second prince knew that even if he had a high position and power, he would not be able to stand up for a while, and he was afraid that all the planning and efforts made over the years would be in vain, and the losses could be imagined.

Perhaps it will be related to his succession to the throne.

(End of this chapter)