Ye Chen is going to take advantage of the black market to gain a firm foothold in modu this time.
"Yes!"
Gongsun Bo and others were surprised at Ye Chen's order, but they didn't dare to disobey it. They could only take one step at a time.
"Childe, I want to go too!" Gongsunqing was a little shy.
She is the worst, for fear that ye Chen disagrees.
Ye Chen smiled and said, "no problem! By the way, we have to hurry up. We have to see Wen Hekun in the evening."
"Uh huh."
At 5 p.m., the courtyard of the black market headquarters.
Ye Chen walked in front, and the others walked behind him respectively.
A line of six people, menacing, especially Ye Chen's temperament, attracted the attention of countless people.
The black market crowd was even more surprised to find Ye Chen appearing in such a big way.
The world knows that this is a great feast, and ye Chen is so unafraid.
They admired this courage.
Of course, everything depends on the final result.
Ye Chen didn't care about other people's eyes. He walked directly to the door and walked to the inner courtyard under the guidance of a young fellow who led the way.
Ye Chen looked at it roughly. The courtyard was not as spacious and gorgeous as expected, or even worse than Gongsun's house. It was just that kind of antique style. It was covered with flowers and grass, green, and people seemed to be in the forest.
"Ye Chen, it seems that this is where the old man drinks tea and plays chess. Are you sure that he is strong?" Bai Susu looked disgusted. The black market really let her down.
As soon as the words fell, the boy was not happy before ye Chen spoke.
"Drinking tea and playing chess? It seems that you really don't understand the strength of the black market. Well, I can talk to you."
The boy looked contemptuous and didn't look down on Ye Chen and others at all. What about Peng Wei?
How about gathering several Xiuzhen families?
The black market has existed for hundreds of years. How can they compare it?
There are more than ten people in the black market alone, which is comparable to the first-class sect.
The strength of Peng Han, the head of the black market, is even more unfathomable.
Ye Chen and others are simply looking for death.
"Do you have a voice here? Take your way."
Iron cow frowned, glared at the waiter and shouted.
The little fellow glanced gently at the corner of his eye, unafraid of the iron bull's experience: "Sir, our black market has stood for hundreds of years, and no one has dared to make trouble here. I hope you respect yourself!"
"Oh? Really?" Ye Chen said faintly.
"Yes." The boy turned his head and looked at Ye Chen again: "so I hope you must curry favor with the head, have a little eyesight, don't play tricks, it's all useless here, otherwise you will cause death."
Ye Chen's face was still indifferent, without a trace of displeasure. He smiled lightly and said, "hehe, it seems that your black market is really awesome. Can you be arrogant to this extent, even with Lu Xiaosi?"
"Hum!" The waiter snorted coldly, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. Without saying more, he continued to lead the way ahead.
"Su Su!" Ye Chen shouted without giving any instructions.
But Bai Susu knew what he meant, stretched out his palm and waved a hurricane, directly slapping the boy in the face.
The boy didn't have the strength to resist Bai Susu. His body was fanned out a long way, knocking a deep pit out of the wall beside him. The corners of his mouth also kept bleeding, and several teeth fell off.
"If you weren't needed to lead the way, you would be dead."
"You..."
There was a flash of fear in the boy's eyes, and he didn't dare to make a statement again. He found that ye Chen and others were stunned, and dared to fight in the black market. He must show them later.
This time, the boy led the way respectfully, and he didn't dare to say a word more.
Gongsunbo and Jiao Feiyi looked at each other, and there was infinite excitement in their hearts.
This is a black market with a solid foundation. They used to be submissive here.
Did they actually hit someone just now?
And the boy didn't dare to fart. If it had been before, it would have been them!
Sure enough, follow Ye Chen, walk with the wind, and be able to play prestige in the black market!
Several people straightened their backs, and their eyes became arrogant. Gradually, they had a feeling that the big forces such as the black market and the first-class sect were not as powerful as they imagined.
This may be the backing Ye Chen gave them, an incomparable hard backing!
Ten minutes later, ye Chen and others finally walked to the inner courtyard. The room was extremely spacious. There were four big characters' eight faces' hanging at the door, which made people feel heroic at first glance.
"Finally, I want to remind you once again, don't talk nonsense, the head of the temper is not good!" The boy warned fiercely.
"Alas! If you want to die, why provoke again and again!"
Anyway, the destination has arrived, and the boy is useless.
Shua!
Bai Susu's hand flashed a silver light.
The little boy was sealed by a sword.
How is that possible?
How dare Ye Chen kill him?
He couldn't figure it out until he died.
Kill!
Gongsunbo and his wife swallowed saliva, and their excitement went up another floor.
It turned out that ye Chen not only dared to fight, but also dared to kill!
This is simply trampling on the face of the black market!
Cool!
When ye Chen entered the house, there were only four people in his eyes. One of them was an old man sitting in the middle. He must be the head of the black market: Peng Han.
He is old and strong, ruddy, and his momentum is extremely huge. It is obvious that he has been in a high position for a long time.
The other three are elders of the black market, with a high status, below one person and above ten thousand people.
Several people drank tea and water, and talked happily. They talked and knew everything from heaven to earth.
But they didn't pay attention to Ye Chen's meaning. Ye Chen was also impolite and sat opposite Peng Han.
There was nothing above the table in front of him, and the teacups and teapots were in front of Peng Han.
Fortunately, the table was rotating. Ye Chen directly turned the turntable, turned the tea set to his side, and then poured several cups with several people to drink.
Then, with great ingenuity, he took a whole set of tea sets off the turntable.
This is embarrassing. Ye Chen can refill his glass after a few people have drunk it.
Peng Han had only a small sip of tea left. If you want to drink it again, come and pour it in front of Ye Chen.
"Hehe, as expected, heroes come out of youth! Ye Xiaoyou, as soon as you see it today, it really deserves its reputation!"
Peng Han took the lead in speaking, breaking the embarrassment between them.
But this time, it was Ye Chen's turn to ignore them.
"Headmaster, I can actually be promoted to the second floor of Yuanying soon!" The iron bull said.
"The speed is good, but the strength is not solid enough. Be careful of the attic in the air!" Ye Chen warned.
"Don't worry, boss. Elder martial sister Bai gave me a miraculous pill that can consolidate my cultivation. I'll just eat one at that time." The iron bull is full of confidence.