Chapter 524

They lived in the house on the black market, and the night soon came.

Black market auctions are held at night at the height of the moon.

However, it is not yet time, Xiao Yu is alone from the room quietly touched out.

Ordinary black market transactions are mainly based on their own transactions, but this time it is said that the scale is the largest, and the items in the auction are also very precious in history.

Therefore, in the black market, to prevent any special things from happening, you can't walk in the black market without time. If you are caught, you will be disqualified.

But Xiao Yu is different. He wants to do something before the auction.

"It seems that they are impatient to wait."

In all the rooms, Xiao Yu can feel a kind of excitement, as well as impatient breath fluctuation.

Maybe there are too many people coming. The strong people in different places and the people from one side are all competitors.

For those who want to find the right baby, no one is not nervous.

Of course, many people know that they don't have the ability to bid, and many come to see the excitement.

Xiao Yu immediately ran the Sutra formula, and then slowly swept it from the roof of the house towards the direction of Baiming hall.

On the streets of the black market, there are many black market guards patrolling. With the strong concealment of the Shura formula, Xiao Yu soon got to the building only a few meters away from the Baiming hall.

In one of the doors of Baiming hall, there was a tall middle-aged man in white robe, and there was a small minion inside.

This middle-aged man is the leader of Baiming hall, Dong Rui.

"Boss, I heard about this auction, but a lot of people came to the auction. I also heard that Liu Qingping is sure to win the mobile sword array this time." Said the minion.

"Pa!"

Dong Rui slapped the little minion, which pot he didn't open. Dong Rui slapped the former to fly.

"Do you think I don't know? Do you want to remind me? "

Fortunately, Dong Rui didn't act seriously. Otherwise, the little minion would be killed.

Dong Rui's face was very cold, his fists clenched, and he looked very angry.

The auction was held by the black hell hall. No matter what the commission or the interest, naturally, it has nothing to do with the white temple.

The minion touched his aching face and said in a low voice: "boss, those guys in the black hell hall are so arrogant recently. They say that our white hell hall is incompetent. Sooner or later, the black lord will withdraw our white hell hall and merge it into the black hell hall. I don't know if it's true. Our brothers have been spreading it slowly..."

"Crackling!"

Dong Rui's fist clenched more tightly, and there came the sound of bone fracture.

Half of the transactions in the charge of Baiming hall were owned by merchants from southern regions, but the things they sold were too common.

However, heiming hall is different. It is in charge of the black market merchants of the underground forces of the whole Chenbei Dynasty. All the large-scale auctions and sales are in the charge of heiming hall.

In this way, the rewards he got from Baiming hall were less and less.

It is impossible to say that there is no reluctance, but this matter is the responsibility of the "black lord", and no one can change it.

Even if he said that he would withdraw the Baiming hall and let Dong Rui listen to the order of the dark hall, he could never say anything.

People in the black market all know that the black owner is a terrible existence. Once entering the black market, it is impossible to exit safely.

After all, they know too much about the black market.

Secondly, all the skills, skills, and cultivation resources that they cultivate are provided by the black market. If they quit, would it not be a disguised betrayal?

Seeing that Dong Rui didn't speak, the minion then said, "boss, this is unfair to us. If we go on like this, we don't say that there is no place to stand, and the black market will gradually alienate us. Boss, you are obviously better than Dixin..."

"Shut up!" Dong Rui's eyes were cold.

The little minion didn't dare to talk.

Dong Rui is afraid to say something. In the black market, even if there is any dissatisfaction, he must not say it, because he is very clear that speaking out is tantamount to betrayal.

Betrayal is bound to accept the anger of the black lord.

At this time, a joking voice suddenly sounded --

"ha ha, the hall leader of Baiming hall has endured to exhale to such an extent that if it was me, he would have killed the black hell hall."

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