Supreme waste material concubine

Chapter 147 The Underground Black Market (3)

Zhuge Wenyu stared blankly at the wall in front of them, the corners of his eyes twitched twice, picked up the little fox on the table, and leaned back on the reclining chair.

The little fox looked at Zhuge Wenyu who was holding it up with a serious expression.

The agarwood in the censer was burning with a smoky aroma, Zhuge Wenyu couldn't sleep peacefully, so he lifted the little fox up and turned it left and right twice, a look of surprise and amusement flashed in his eyes.

"It turns out that you are a male fox. No wonder your master drove you out. The two of us really feel sorry for each other..."

The little fox raised its paw to see: Can it scratch his face with one paw?

Before this idea was implemented, Zhuge Wenyu carried the little fox to the cushion next to him: "You sleep here tonight, you are not allowed to come to my couch!"

The magic pets he is familiar with, especially this kind of fur animal, like to cling to people, and they can't wait to sleep in people's arms. He has a cleanliness habit, and he doesn't like everyone to fall into his bed.

Not for humans, not even for animals, not even for females, absolutely not for males!

The little fox curled up in a ball and nestled on the comfortable ball cushion, and its eyes contemptuously glanced at Zhuge Wenyu. It doesn't bother to sleep with a man!

One person and one fox reached an agreement, and under the influence of Chen Xiang, they gradually fell asleep.

The night wind blew past, and the silent black market hall was plunged into darkness, only the soft night pearls glowing faintly.

The thick gate blocked the blood and slaughter outside. At this moment, the sky outside the black market was dark, with fallen leaves rustling, and wreckage and corpses all over the ground.

Holding a black iron sword, the deacon looked at the people outside the door with a solemn expression, and said in a stern tone, "Who are you? How dare you trespass on the black market! Don't you know the rules here!"

"The rules of the black market are set by you, so what have we got to do with them? This is Chilong City, our territory. On our territory, why should we obey your rules?!"

"You..." The deacon gritted his teeth angrily.

The opponent is the local snake of Chilong City, and even the city lord has to give them three points. They are rampant here, extorting and robbing, and each has rich combat experience and combat strength.

It has risen in just a few years, and has practiced to more than five levels of fighting strength by means of the cheats and mental methods that have been swept away from the hands of these businessmen and black market customers.

Five stages of fighting strength...

This kind of strength is enough to make many people tremble. At least relying on their killing spirit, they can successfully pass through the three gates of the black market, which is enough to prove their extraordinary strength.

The three gates of the black market are equal to three levels, and the last level is the Rakshasa. In this way... they can all come in, and they can kill so many black market brothers.

The deacon was a little soft-footed: "What do you want?"

The opponent quickly cut off the black market guard holding the phantom next to him, and smiled: "What do you want? Naturally, I want the magic weapon in the black market!"

The leader of this group of robbers is a boy in his seventeenth year, with a naughty smile on his mouth, a royal blue sparkling diamond earring in his left ear, and a green dragon tattooed on his right arm. .

The thieves behind him blew their dragon whistle and shouted slogans: "Seize the artifact! Seize the artifact! Seize the artifact!"

The deacon's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You are dreaming!"

The defense system of the black market is indeed the most powerful, but there were some malfunctions a few days ago, which allowed these low-level thieves to take advantage of the loopholes!

Chilong City is famous as a city of robbers, but the black market has never had any contact with these people. I didn't expect them to have the idea of ​​the black market!

And the appetite is so great that he actually wants to snatch the artifact...

"Boss, what are you doing talking to him so much? We'll see if he pays you when you beat him up and cry!"

"That's right, what's the point of talking to him, fight!"

They have already reached the gate of the black market, and this is the time when their fighting spirit is high. As long as they break through the gate, won't all the things in the black market be theirs?
I heard that the people participating in the black market are all dignitaries, wealthy businessmen and relatives of the royal family, and there are many treasures!This event is a big hit!

The deacon looked at the thieves who were about to move, his face was livid, and he led the remaining dozen guards to block the gate to prevent them from breaking in and disturbing the guests inside.

The boy raised his hand to stop those shouting brothers: "He is just a deacon, but he doesn't have that much power to hand over the artifact to us, but he has the ability to take us into the black market..."

There was a booing voice behind him: "Quickly open the door, there are many fat sheep inside, waiting for me to slaughter them!"

"Slaughter the fat sheep and seize the artifact!"

"Slaughter the fat sheep and seize the artifact!"

"Slaughter the fat sheep, seize the artifact, long live the boss!"

The cheers made the deacon's face paler and paler, and he stared in horror at the young man who always had a smile on his face.

It's hard to imagine that such a teenager, who is only in his teens, could be the leader of these vicious and vicious thieves. Those thieves are all bloodthirsty people who don't recognize their relatives!

Being able to make these thieves who are inhumane and habitually plunder bow their heads and surrender, it can be seen that his methods are extraordinary.

This boy will not be simple, at least not as innocent and harmless as his face...

The young man blew a whistle: "Have you heard the voices of my brothers? Get out of here, or... die!"

Those eyes were narrowed, the intention of killing was pouring out, and the deacon was so frightened that he was powerless. He had never seen anyone's eyes be so bloodthirsty and terrifying, like a hungry wolf, staring at his food covetously.

Yes, that's right, they are all his food, in his eyes, they are not human...

Just as the deacon was about to speak, a long sword pierced the door of his face. The speed was so fast that it pierced through the door one centimeter away from his ear almost in the blink of an eye.

With a bang, there was a loud noise from the silent black market hall, startling the people sleeping in the hall to wake up.

Rubbing his eyes, looking at the closed door, he took a breath, muttered a few words and continued to sleep.

And this time-

The refreshing fragrance of flowers floats and flows in the night, and the smell becomes more and more intense, making people turn from intoxicated to depressed, as if a pair of big hands want to cut people's throats.

The thieves who had been attacking the door for a long time, as well as the black market deacon and guards guarding the door were all blushing and thick necked, feeling like they were about to be out of breath.

The young man's expression was shocked: "It's an illusion..."

Illusions can pass through the five senses to change people's perception of the outside world, thereby defeating the spiritual defense. This kind of ultimate move is not a fighter, and the person who uses this kind of move is often not a human, but is above the human world!
Realizing that something was wrong, the boy shouted: "Get out!"

But it's too late...

A demonic wind blew from nowhere, the ground was flying with dust, and the leaves were rustling, making people unable to open their eyes. They could only hear the sound of the sword piercing the flesh and blood through their ears.

In the night sky, there are pink petals floating from far to near, hovering and flying alone in this evil wind, and gathering into a flower chain with the wind.

"what……"

The thief who was at the bottom of the flower chain had his throat cut by the sliding petals, blood spattered, he let out a short scream, and fell to the ground dead.

At this time, everyone was in danger, even the guard beside the deacon who was protecting him was fighting with the petal, the soft petal pierced into his chest like a thousand swords and broke into five pieces on the spot.

The deacon's eyes widened: "This... this is impossible..."

Several thieves who resisted in front of the young man also died one after another, and the arrogant young man also showed a bit of slump, holding his brother's hand, his eyes were firm.

His whole body was already stained red with blood, but he didn't have the flustered expression of the deacon, and he was calm and calm against the enemy.

Even if you are scarred, you will never give up easily!
He fought against the flower chain, but he was secretly paying attention to the actions of the deacon. As long as he opened the door of the black market, he would take the opportunity to break in. He couldn't die, he absolutely couldn't just die like this!
The black market is silent and silent, and the black market is bloody and rainy outside...

The little fox sleeping on the mat silently opened his light purple eyes, sniffed with his nose, glanced at Zhuge Wenyu who was sleeping, jumped down from the window, and then disappeared.

…………

The next day's auction still didn't have any good items, but they found out about the black market. In addition to the gate, the black market also has side doors, side doors, and secret doors.

She had no way of getting in touch with the most secret core of the black market, but instead visited the second floor. There were a total of ten boxes on the second floor, and there were families, financial groups, and some royal family and nobles inside.

Although they didn't meet all of them, they got to know each other pretty well. These people all came for the artifact that was the finale of the black market.

Yun Kuangge didn't have much interest in these people either, and there were two major things that surprised her.

The first thing is that the number of guards in the black market is decreasing. She doesn't know how many people the black market has dispatched. She only knows that the side door has been opened ten times!
The second thing, her little fox is lost!
Regarding the second major matter, Zhuge Wenyu expressed his grievance: "I just fell asleep, who knows where this fur animal went."

The black market is so big, there are so many private rooms, and the people are complicated, plus the internal system in the black market, who knows where that damned little fox went?

and also……

"Didn't your magic pet sign a contract with you? Try to summon it? It shouldn't leave you too far..."

It was precisely because of this that Yun Kuangge wondered: "It doesn't work, it seems to be able to escape my control now, before it couldn't be more than ten steps away from me, but now it can take a hundred steps!"

I tested it myself at the World of Warcraft store, why doesn't it work now?

Zhuge Wenyu: "This is related to the loyalty of the magic pet. The higher the loyalty, the farther it can run. The lower the loyalty, it will be restricted. But if the loyalty is still not high within ten days, the magic pet will choose to die or Luo ran. The more advanced the magic pet, the lower the loyalty, and it is extremely difficult to accumulate, how much loyalty is your magic pet with you?"

How much is loyalty?It was Yun Kuangge's first time raising a monster, how did she know?But it seems that she rescued it from the third princess of the ghost clan and healed his wounds, so it became more and more dependent on her, and it has never left for so long without a sound...

unless--

Yun Kuangge gave him a cold look: "What did you do to it last night? Or what did you say?"

Zhuge Wenyu was startled, did it hurt the little fox's self-esteem last night?Could it be that the fox... is bent?

In Zhuge Wenyu's cognition, that little fox was at best a useless stinky fox, not very capable, but unexpectedly, it was a spirit, and it disappeared without a trace in just one night.

Really his grandma's pit brother...!
(End of this chapter)