Su Han has never thought about this woman who looks very professional in front of her. It is because of her name that this dream contains the black market.
What makes Su Han even more puzzled is that the existence time of this dream Han black market has reached 500000 years. Is this woman in front of her who has lived for more than 500000 years?
But if it is true, then her cultivation Why is there only the peak of dragon kingdom? Haven't even reached the spiritual realm?
There are too many questions. Although it has nothing to do with Su Han, Su Han still doubts.
"Well, I intended to amuse them, otherwise I can't solve it myself. That meddlesome smelly woman is really tired of going home!"
Zhao Xinying No, it's Shen Menghan, still murmuring to himself.
"How old are you?" Su Han asked suddenly.
"I am eighteen years old!" Shen Menghan said.
Su Han's white eyes rolled, I believe that there is a ghost!
"Don't you believe it?"
Shen Menghan seems to have guessed the idea in Su Han's heart and shrugged his shoulders: "don't believe it, pull it down."
"As the owner of Menghan black market, I dare not employ you. Go your own way. Goodbye."
Su Han said, turning to leave.
"No
Shen Menghan immediately stopped Su Han and said with a smile: "don't hide it. I knew for a long time that under your old face, there is a beautiful and beautiful face hidden. You should be young when you are young, but you should pretend to be an old man. Is it interesting?"
Su Han frowns, the mind swept from her body, and repeatedly confirmed that the other side is really the peak of dragon spirit realm.
But she How can you see yourself clearly?
Su Han's transfiguration skill can't be said to be strong, but the cultivation can be put here!
"I like to deal with you beautiful little brothers."
Shen Menghan stood in front of Su Han and said with a smile: "well, I won't charge you any more. Before, snow Eagle still has several spirit crystals that have entered the auction house. I'll take it for you, OK?"
"Good."
Su Han nodded and then said, "conditions."
"The condition is You're going to help me fight a black fist! " Shen Menghan blinked his big eyes.
Neither of them is a fool. He knows what the other thinks.
Su Han didn't refuse. It was one of the fastest ways to come to Lingjing. He had thought about it before.
"My strength, can only play underground black boxing." Su Han Dao.
"It doesn't matter. I like to watch you play black boxing, especially when you win. It's so handsome!"
Su Han:
As a black market, there is naturally a place to fight black boxing.
Shen's auction house underground, is a huge place.
When Su Han followed Shen Menghan to the underground through a special passage, a deafening noise and roar came into his ears.
He saw a huge square below, surrounded by countless people.
They hold some liquor in their hands, and their faces are red. They are jumping, yelling and venting.
Women, men, here mixed into a group, they are monks, but from their bodies, it is not seen from the monk's kind of artistic conception.
Crazy.
These two words are used to describe these people.
They bet on the huge table, roaring wildly, as if cut off from the Friar's world.
Men and women can even be seen from time to time, there is no taboo at all, it seems here, is a place for crazy catharsis.
When Shen Menghan saw these things, he seemed to be used to it. He looked calm. He just gave a Pooh, and he seemed a little disgusted.
"This is the basement. My family owns it."
Shen Menghan said casually: "you should know the rules of the underground? According to the odds to pay, can earn the most Spirit Crystal, naturally is to cross the steps to fight. "
"I'm just a place." Su Han Dao.
"I know."
Shen Menghan laughed: "if you are not Fanjing, I will not let you fight black boxing, because the black boxing held today is almost all people from every realm. However, some spirit realms appear occasionally, but they only transform the spirit state. What these people like most is the scenes in which the spirit transforming state is torn to pieces."
Su Han frowned and looked at Shen Menghan without a trace. She felt that her values were distorted.
"You don't have to look at me like that. Not all monks can calm down to practice. Sometimes, the skills they practice also determine what kind of road they should take. For example, some of these people may be closed for too long, some may be depressed, and some may be mercenaries. After fighting, they get some money Come here to bet and get more crystals. "Shen Menghan said: "this is normal. If you can't understand it, you can't reach the spiritual realm."
Hearing this, Su Han couldn't help shaking his head and smiling. The girl's mood was OK. She looked at all aspects of life.
It's a pity that she can see her outside, but she can't see her inside.
"Are you sure you want to call?"
Shen Menghan looked at Su Han again: "no matter life or death, if you can't beat it, it's likely to be torn into pieces."
"It doesn't matter."
Su Han shrugged.
Here you are
Shen Menghan took out a silver mask and said, "you're lucky. I don't give everyone my mask. You're the first person to see through Miss Ben's identity. It's a gift."
Su Han took over the mask, and his mind swept over it. It was generally determined that it was a Xuanqi, which was inferior to Xuanqi.
But this object does not have too big function, can only block the face, under the virtual sky environment, can not see clearly the face appearance.
But it's also good. Originally, Su Han planned to buy a mask. After all, fighting black boxing is likely to attract some hatred.
Wearing the mask on his face, Su Han took off his hat and went to the registration office of black boxing with Shen Menghan.
"Second lady, are you here?" The person who signed up obviously knew Shen Menghan and said respectfully.
"Well."
Shen Menghan nodded, pointed to Su Han and said, "register him. He wants to fight black boxing."
"OK!"
The man did it immediately, but the people brought by the second miss did not dare to delay.
Soon, the registration form of Su Han came out.
Name: Rain God
Cultivation: Fanjing
black boxing level: none
black boxing winning rate: none
Rain God, which is a nickname of Su Han, is not created by Su Han, but by Shen Menghan.
Nicknames can be found everywhere in black boxing. Su Han didn't care what it was called, so he didn't stop Shen Menghan.
"Second miss, it's arranged. He's next." A moment later, someone trotted over and whispered in front of Shen Menghan and Su Han.
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