The strongest personality in hero academia

Chapter 190 Don't care about the black market

"His!"

The heroic spirit howled in pain, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground. His soul body began to flicker, as if it would disappear at any time.

Seeing that the strength was not enough, Qiao Beiqiao added another fireball into it. A more painful howl came, and Qi Feng couldn't bear to hear it.

One minute later, the heroic spirits in the gossip plate enchantment had dissipated, and the golden armor was lying quietly on the ground. The raging flames could not damage it in the slightest, and it was a good thing at a glance.

"Boy, I'm risking my life to fight this time, so six or four points is unreasonable, three to seven points, I seven you three." Qiao Beiqiao put back the gossip plate and said a little weakly.

Fortunately, he didn't come alone before. Although Qi Feng came with him, it would be the same as if he didn't come, but if Qi Feng hadn't taught him the fireball technique, he would still be unable to deal with this heroic spirit.

This kind of heroic spirit's conventional attack method is useless to it. No matter how long the gossip traps it, Qiao Beiqiao can't kill it. In the end, Qiao Beiqiao's strength is exhausted, which is his own death.

"I have no objection, three to seven points is three to seven points." Qi Feng came to Qiao Beiqiao's side, and originally wanted to use personality supplements to help him, but the old man was very greedy for money, so he would not waste personality supplements .

However, if Qiao Beiqiao is not present for this trip, to be honest, it would be really dangerous. The grave knife emperor that the dead heroic spirit said should be the owner of this tomb, and this heroic spirit is just a guardian, with such strength. If it is strong, then it can be imagined that the strength of Emperor Grave Knife before his death would definitely kill them in seconds.

Qiao Beiqiao was stunned. According to Qi Feng's character before, he should have strongly opposed it, and then he could use the excuse of six or four points to let Qi Feng teach him the wind blade.

In the end, this kid actually compromised, which is too strange. The gold treasures in this room are sold at sky-high prices.

"What you said is true?" Qiao Beiqiao asked again, whether this kid's mind has been frightened out of his wits.

"Really, it's absolutely true, hurry up and pick something, I'll take the rest." Qi Feng urged.

Although the things on these shelves are good, they are not in Qi Feng's eyes. The most important thing he needs now is money. Although these things may bring him hundreds of millions of dollars, they are not as valuable as the knives in the pool. .

Since the Heroic Spirit cared so much about the knife in the Black Pool, it showed its preciousness. Maybe there was a weapon in the pool that used to be used by the Tomb Knife Emperor during his lifetime.

As for whether Qiao Beiqiao found the knives in the pond, Qi Feng still doesn't know. In short, he must take away the knives in the pond, but not now.

"Okay, then the old man will not be polite." Qiao Beiqiao took out two sacks from his arms, and threw one to Qi Feng, "You take it after I finish picking."

It's no wonder that Qiao Beiqiao's clothes look bulging, but it turned out to be a burlap bag. This guy is really well-prepared.

Ten minutes later, Qiao Beiqiao picked and took away most of the items. The gold bricks and some precious items were taken away, and the rest of Qi Feng pretended to be gone.

"Heroic spirit's armor is a good thing. I'll give you the helmet, and I'll take the rest of the body parts." Qiao Beiqiao immediately bent down and began to pick it up.

Qi Feng didn't object either, the helmet is the helmet, how handsome, the first thing people see is your face, don't be too cool with this golden helmet.

Qi Feng directly put the helmet on his head, and Qiao Beiqiao laughed immediately after seeing it: "Not bad, not bad, very elegant haha."

"Let's go, there's nothing to take here." Qi Feng waved his hand and said.

"Wait." Qiao Beiqiao stopped Qi Feng, and then tapped in the room to see if there was any secret passage or the like. He always felt that there was something hidden here, but he just didn't know where it was.

After half an hour, Qiao Beiqiao gave up looking for the secret passage, packed up and left with Qi Feng.

"Where are we going next?" Qi Feng looked at Qiao Beiqiao who was carrying a big sack and asked, "Isn't it appropriate for us to carry so many valuables?"

"Do you still need to say that?" Qiao Beiqiao smiled, "There is a black market in Kanagawa, which is the largest in Kanagawa. The transaction volume there starts at hundreds of millions, and the minimum is tens of millions. Basically, people with some connections like to go there. Deal, let's go now."

"Are you going to sell all these things?" Qi Feng looked at Qiao Beiqiao in astonishment. Although this sack of things is almost useless, it doesn't feel good to sell them all.

"Of course not. No matter how big the black market is, it is impossible to buy so many things from the two of us at once. We only need to sell some." Qiao Beiqiao shook his sack and leaped forward.

Qi Feng followed behind. Although he took some valuables, he didn't plan to sell much, at most half of them, and the rest can be kept by himself, or given to Sakura Inoue and his classmates.

Because many of his sacks were women's pendants and some rings and earrings, Qi Feng didn't understand why such an awesome person like Tomb Knife Emperor would be buried with some women's items.

Qi Feng had a guess that when Emperor Tomb Knife died, his beloved woman buried him, and then put in some personal items she liked, as if he was accompanying him in the tomb.

Only this guess is reasonable.

When the two arrived on the road, there was no car, so Qiao Beiqiao had no choice but to run outside, and finally saw a few cars an hour later, Qiao Beiqiao stopped a driver, "I'll give you three times the price, go this place."

After looking at the address on Qiao Beiqiao's phone, the driver looked at Qi Feng again. Seeing that the two were carrying a large sack of sacks on their backs, the driver rolled his eyes and said, "Five times the price."

"I'm afraid you are crazy about money, kid. From here to the address I gave you, three times the price is more than enough, and you want five times?" Qiao Beiqiao said, glaring at the driver.

"If you don't give it, I'll leave." The driver said and was about to start the car.

"Let's go, let's go." Qi Feng immediately opened the trunk and put the sack in it. Qiao Beiqiao originally wanted to scold Qi Feng, but thinking about what he had gained this time, he had no choice but to get in the car. The sack couldn't even fit into the trunk, so it was placed next to Qi Feng on the back seat.

It was already dusk when the two arrived at the destination. Qi Feng thought this was a more prosperous part of the city, but he realized that he was wrong when he came here.

Here and there are called bustling, here is in the suburbs, and there are a lot of people here, all kinds of people, people wearing all kinds of clothes.

A huge palace-like black tower looks like an ancient bookstore, and there are some black market vendors around it, and there are many people with colorful hair drinking around a table, and groups of people also Not a lot.

The moment Qi Feng and Qiao Beiqiao got out of the car, they immediately attracted hundreds of people's eyes. Most of these people's eyes were looking at the golden helmet on Qi Feng's head, as well as Qiao Beiqiao and the sack on his back.

"Are you sure it's this kind of place?" Qi Feng frowned, he didn't like the people here very much, all of them had greedy looks in their eyes.

"That's right, it's here." Qiao Beiqiao also came here for the second time. He glanced at the people around him, and then he said, "This is the Kanagawa three-way zone, so many people gather here. Back then, I When I came here, there were not so many people gathered here, and it will become like this in the future."

There are at least a thousand people outside this black market, and it is unknown how many people are inside that large city building.

"Brother, I think your helmet is pretty good, how about selling it to me for 500 million?" A yellow-haired man walked towards Qi Feng casually, with a serrated knife pinned to his waist.

"You want my helmet for 500 million?" Qi Feng smiled, "I think you are dreaming?"

Qi Feng didn't believe that even if someone did something, no one would take care of it, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people gathered here. If they were all lawless people, maybe this place would have ceased to exist long ago.

(End of this chapter)