The Alliance of Martial Artists is attacking the underground black market. Therefore, it is basically impossible to have a black market in the city, only places that survive outside the area. The human city is protected by the Warrior Alliance, but outside the city, life and death are optional. Many ordinary people do not have the ability and qualifications to live in the city, and can only build houses around the city, but once the monsters appear, they basically have no choice but to run away. Fang Chen is basically familiar with the black market, and also knows a few resellers. Walking into the entrance of the black market, there is a dilapidated elevator about 30 meters inside, and there are two first-rank warriors standing at the door of the elevator. The other party saw Fang Chen and directly opened the elevator for him. The elevator started and went down quickly. A minute later, the elevator door slowly opened. The hustle and bustle of the voice instantly entered the ears, and a wave of heat rushed towards him.
This is a huge underground space. In front of the elevator entrance, there is a road about five meters wide, the road surface is blue-gray, and there are various shops on the left and right sides, and a red lantern stands at the door of each shop. A pavement of three meters extends all the way and goes deep, with no end in sight. The bustling crowd was buzzing, and Fang Chen's appearance did not attract anyone's attention. Fang Chen looked around, then walked forward. In the black market, no one would care too much about your identity, anyway, you get what you pay for, and the one with the highest price gets it. After walking for a few minutes, Fang Chen stopped in front of a shop. "Children without deception Pavilion" Very "friendly" name. The door of the shop was closed, and the lantern at the door was still on. Fang Chen knocked on the door. After a while, a small head popped out. It was a little old man with a bald head and a small braid on the back of his head. With his golden mouse teeth and his sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks and mung bean eyes, he looked very treacherous. "Master Fang? Ouch, Master Fang, you are here. I miss you so much." An extremely happy smile burst out on the face of the front door tooth, and he opened the door and moved away. "Master Fang, please come in, please come in." Fang Chen nodded with a smile and walked in. Damen Ya is a special shopkeeper in the black market. If he doesn't open the door, he just waits for other people to come to do business. The layout of the shop is still the same as before, a row of cabinets, densely packed with countless grids, and a coffee table and a few wooden stools are placed in the middle. "Master Fang, it's been a while. Where did you go to get rich? I thought you forgot about me, little old man. If you don't come as a big client, I'm almost out of control. Come, Mr. Fang, please Sit." The incisor chuckled and helped Fang Chen move the stool.
Fang Chen sat on it directly. "Still the same? Star tea?" The front teeth pointed at the tea box on the table. "Yes." Fang Chen nodded. "Okay." Damen Ya immediately brewed a pot of tea skillfully, then sat in front of Fang Chen rubbing his hands and asked with a smile: "Master Fang, what good goods did you bring this time? Is there a seventh-order one? Recently I met an old rich man , the roll call should be a good product, and the price is easy to negotiate from the seventh level up." The corners of Fang Chen's mouth rose slightly, and he took out the inner alchemy and threw it directly on the table. The front teeth blinked, then took out a magnifying glass and moved his head closer. "Oh my God!" The incisor suddenly screamed strangely, and the little braids on the back of the head were raised. "Devil Lord Neidan?" The front tooth looked at Fang Chen in astonishment and asked. "Do you know why I like doing business with you? Because you have a good eye." Fang Chen laughed. The incisor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, swallowed his saliva and asked in a low voice, "Can I pick it up and have a look?" "Yes." Fang Chen nodded. I saw the front teeth wiped the clothes with both hands, swallowed again, picked up the inner alchemy tremblingly, and then took a magnifying glass to observe carefully again. "The pattern of the ten rings is blue with a touch of green. This should be a one-eyed viper, right? The one in Jinzhou?" The front teeth asked with a stare. Fang Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "Your connections are stronger than before. Do you know the origin of that monster in Jinzhou?" The incisor hurriedly shut his mouth, with a nervous expression on his face. "Why? Don't want to say?" Fang Chen narrowed his eyes. The front door laughed a few times in embarrassment, carefully placed the inner alchemy on the coffee table, and said softly: "I heard from a guest that the demon in Jinzhou was actually sent by a demon god. What the hell, I guess it has something to do with Minister Nantaki." "Minister Nanlong?" A cold light flashed in Fang Chen's eyes. Is it for my wife? Hit your own wife's idea? Qingyan? When killing the one-eyed viper, that guy did say that it was Qing Yan's subordinate. "Master Fang, I'm the one who told you that no matter how good other people are with me, I don't dare to say it. If it gets out, I'll lose my head. Please don't tell it." The front tooth said with a worried face. Fang Chen regained his gaze, smiled slightly and said, "That's natural, I only do business." "Hey, I just appreciate Master Fang's temper, we'll just make money, and the rest is none of our business." The incisor said with a chuckle. "Tell me, how much is it?" Fang Chen asked. "500 million!" The incisor directly spread his five fingers.
The price of 500 million surprised Fang Chen, he thought it was only 100-200 million. "I sell 500 million and 300 million, earn 30 million, and you earn 500 million, how about it?" "It's a deal, I'll take five million first, I'm out of money." Fang Chen agreed directly. "Sure! I'll call your account immediately!" The front door snapped his fingers.