forget the river mirror

Chapter 136
The seventh district, the black market.

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Because of Lin Chuan's arrival, the black market has been temporarily closed, and those foreign black market merchants and local shopkeepers have also been forced to leave work.

In the entire black market, only staff in white robes remained.

Most of these people were blood bags rescued by Lin Chuan from Base No. 12, and many were orphans picked up by Wu Fa from the wilderness in the past two years.

And Cao Yuansu is the person in charge of this black market.

After Wu Fa took over the Extraordinary Committee, there was no normal operation of the black market. The Extraordinary Committee was still the backing of the black market, but it just transferred the proceeds from the old school to Wu Fa.

So when Lin Chuan decided to let Cao Yuansu be the first to awaken the spirit, the steward Cao actually forcibly suppressed his desire for the extraordinary, and took out the list of order of awakening spirits that he had prepared long ago.

Among them, those blood bags were ranked in the first order, because in Cao Yuansu's view, these talents would be Lin Chuan's direct descendants, and he was also ready to hand over the manager's position to others.

As long as there is no A Li by his side, Lin Chuan is still the same Lin Chuan who can be counted on, so after receiving the list, he saw through Cao Yuansu's mind, but he did not explain, but asked Cao Yuansu to arrange people according to the order on the list. Come to Lin Mansion to feel the spirit one by one.

In fact, the more convenient way is to let the dark clones spread, but Lin Chuan still chose to use exercises to cover up.

The employees of Lingyin Company are Lin Chuan's real direct descendants, and these white robes are just another hole card.

So Lin Chuan just taught the exercises and let Ling An guide the operation of the exercises along the meridians. By the way, he left spiritual power seeds in these people's dantians. People feel spiritual.

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On the other side, on the 69th floor of the Winter Tower, Jing Xuan and Qi Delong were discussing their experiences in teasing girls in full swing.

Jing Xuan has always believed that falling in love is a drag, not only a waste of money, but also a waste of time. The tricks that Qi Delong taught to strike up a conversation just now were also memorized when he listened to those gangsters bragging during the black boxing.

This is just because he is afraid that he will be frightened by taking Qi Delong directly to help the poor.

Generally speaking, Jing Xuan still has some quality, but not much.

As night fell, more and more people came to the open-air market.

But the owner of Jingxuan's stall, because Qi Delong ate too many meat skewers, closed the stall in advance, roasted two big kidneys for himself, opened a can of low-quality beer, and sat at the table next to them On, drank comfortably.

There are not so many companies in the seventh district. Most of the federal citizens work in government departments. They drink tea and read newspapers every day. Although they don't earn much money, they live a very comfortable life.

Most of the rest of the private companies also serve the extraordinary, so apart from the Fifth District, which is known as the entertainment capital, the nightlife in the Seventh District is the most exciting among the nine federal districts.

The Winter Tower is the closest building to the Chaofan Tower, and many students from the Chaofan Academy will come here for recreation after class.

Jingxuan just shared with Qi Delong what items were available in those style shops when they were in the eighth district, but Qi Delong didn't respond for a long time, and after a long while, he asked thoughtfully:

"...In other words, in the Federation, as long as you have money, you can buy happiness?"

"Well... you can't say that. Lin Chuan is not short of money now, but he still has a long face every day, like a big wronged species, but he must not be happy if he has no money."

Jing Xuan felt that he was always unclear about Qi Delong's brain circuit, so he shouldn't be asked to talk about the advantages of those projects at this time, and he didn't know why he suddenly asked such a somewhat philosophical question.

"Oh!"

As soon as Jing Xuan finished speaking, there was a loud noise from the booth next to him.

Qi Delong stood in front of Jing Xuan in an instant, his originally pitch-black eyes turned blood red in an instant, and his pupils became the size of pinpoints.

Jing Xuan didn't care about Qi Delong's extreme speed, but glanced over his shoulder and cast his gaze over it.

"Fucking shit! Did you screw it up?!?"

Curses sounded, the crowd scattered, and a movable dining car was thrown directly from the 69th floor.

Then there was a big cloud of white steam rising over there.

When the steam dissipated, there was a giant shirtless man with a height of nearly three meters in the empty field, just like the Hulk in old movies.

What's different is that the giant man doesn't have the firm shorts of the Hulk, nor does he have a body of solid muscles, but a body of fat, like a puddle of solidified meat fat, all falling from his belly Fat meat, to avoid the risk of running out.

"Are you looking down on me!"

That lump of fat pinched the stall owner who had fallen from the dining car with one hand, and lifted him in front of him, beside him were several companions in the training uniforms of the Transcendent Academy, gloating and booing.

"Lard boy, eat him if you are brave enough."

"Don't hesitate, you are an omnivore."

"Hahahaha, I bet a hundred credits, as long as you eat him, this girl will definitely give you the contact information."

The last person who spoke, suddenly extended his arm, and grabbed a girl from the crowd. That girl was none other than Jing Xuan's target for demonstrating Qi Delong's strike-up tricks.

"What am I..."

Where could Jing Xuan see this scene, he was about to rush forward, but before he finished cursing, he was stopped by someone.

"Little brother, don't be impulsive, those are all students of the Extraordinary Academy, I have already called the Extraordinary Committee..."

The owner of the stall tightly grabbed Jing Xuan's arm, lowered his voice, and spoke quickly to persuade him, but he didn't dare to look him in the eyes.

After confirming that those people would not attack him, Qi Delong returned to his cute state, walked up to the boss, and asked puzzledly:

"Isn't the federal law enforcement force the IPC?"

"The IPC can't control the students of the Transcendent Academy, only the committee can manage it... that is, the powerful law enforcement teams of the committee rarely come to the lower levels, so these students of the Transcendent Academy are so rampant."

The stall owner explained in a low voice, Jing Xuan didn't dare to break free too hard, for fear of hurting him, but seeing that "lard boy" had red eyes, he directly used Shunpo and rushed over.

Qi Delong raised his hand to catch the boss who was thrown away, tilted his head and pondered for two seconds, and then disappeared in the same place in an instant. In front of the physical body, he asked curiously:

"Do you want to eat people? Do you want to violate the prohibition engraved on human genes?"

But before the lump of fat could reply, that greasy face was distorted by Jing Xuan's fist, and that bloated body was even lifted into the air for a short time because of that cannonball-like fist.

"Punch the fuck first, and then ask all the questions while you're punching!"

Before coming to the seventh district, Lin Chuan and Xiao You made a strict training schedule for Jing Xuan. Xiao You provided the basic training methods of martial arts, and Lin Chuan was responsible for integrating the theory of boxing.

The poor Erbald only went out twice for targeted poverty alleviation in that half month, but his combat power has improved qualitatively.

When Jingxuan fought black boxing before, he relied on his ruthlessness, basically traded injuries for injuries, and relied on his abnormal recovery ability to win the boxing match.

But now Jing Xuan can hit the space before the enemy's attack with every punch, so the moment the lump of fat vacates into the air, the outcome has already been decided.

Of course, the premise is that no one else interferes.

With the blessing of Shunpo, Jing Xuan turned into four or five afterimages, and under the continuous punching, he never let the lump of fat fall to the ground.

This sudden change made everyone stunned.

It was Lard Boy's companions who were the first to react, and one of them instantly petrified, and rushed over against the hard stone skin.

The other person's spread wings shattered his jacket, and after flapping his wings and flying into the air, he swooped down.

The one that can extend the body didn't move, just glanced at the bracelets on the wrists of Jing Xuan and Qi Delong, and the old god looked lively.

All four of them are superhumans who have awakened their physical strength. Except for Lard Boy, who has the lowest strength, who has not yet reached C-level, the remaining three have long been C-level powerhouses.

But even the Lard Boy, who didn't reach the C-level, only seemed to be beaten badly, but in fact he didn't suffer much damage.

So Chen Kai didn't worry too much, and even used his elongated arms leisurely to perform the mystery of the tortoise shell binding, molesting the girl in his hand.

Speaking of which, if the girl was more sensible and took the initiative to give the contact information to Lard Boy, they wouldn't be able to make such a big fuss, but the bald man and the man in the suit looked like college freshmen, and it wasn't wrong to take this opportunity to beat them up. what a bad thing.

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Seeing that two more people had left the stage, a hint of anxiety flashed across Jing Xuan's eyes, and when he punched again, he actually used the "strength" that had never been successful before.

Lard Boy's complexion changed suddenly, and his proud fat defense instantly lost its effect, because every punch of Jing Xuan would pass through his thick fat and directly blast into his body.

But even so, Jing Xuan couldn't deal with the siege of the three people, but just when he was about to give up and retreat, he suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood.

Jing Xuan stopped his fists, raised his hand to wipe off the blood on his face, and then subconsciously raised his head to look at the sky.

Qi Delong didn't know when he appeared behind the birdman, holding the two wings that had just been torn off in his hand, and the gushing blood fell down like raindrops, but Qi Delong didn't have any blood on his body. Not even a single drop of blood.

With heart-piercing screams, Qi Delong and Birdman also fell into the night sky, smashing radioactive cracks on the ground.

Qi Delong took a deep breath, and the bloody smell that filled his nostrils was like aged red wine, making his face reveal a hint of intoxication.

Just when he raised his foot and was about to crush the birdman's head, the petrified Transcendent student finally rushed over and punched him on the back of the head.

But Qi Delong seemed to have eyes behind his back, he just turned his head slightly, and directly squeezed the stone man's fist with his hands.

The white fingers formed a huge contrast with the cold rock, but in the next second, the crunching sound that made the gums itch was accompanied by a low scream.

The fist wrapped in stone skin was directly crushed into gravel by Qi Delong.

Jing Xuan was still immersed in the shock, but lard boy didn't care that he was still beside him, so he bounced his huge body directly with the elastic fat, and smashed it towards Qi Delong.

The rubber man who had been watching the show also let go of the girl, turned his limbs into ropes, and entangled towards Qi Delong.

But Qi Delong just looked down at the gravel in his hand, his eyes were full of confusion, he couldn't understand why the stone man didn't bleed, but the confusion only lasted for a moment, and then was replaced by disappointment.

Qi Delong's still slightly immature face suddenly lost expression, and the shadow above his head covered up his fangs, which were slowly revealed.

The soaring lard boy had already appeared above his head, and at the same time, the rubber man's limbs were about to wrap around him.

"ban!"

At this critical moment, a low shout brought a gust of wind, and the space around the three of them instantly became viscous, and the lard boy instantly returned to its original shape, turning into a little white fat man, the limbs of the rubber man Like a rubber band that was loosened, it bounced back to its original position.

Qi Delong turned his head suddenly, the red light in his eyes flashed, and he looked towards the direction of the voice with no expression on his face.

Over there, a group of civilian guards forcefully separated the crowd, surrounded a middle-aged man in a suit, and swaggered over.

It was a middle-aged man with a sad face. The rimless glasses blocked the drooping corners of his eyes, but they couldn't hide the impatient look in those small eyes.

Like those middle-aged white-collar workers who are experiencing a mid-life crisis or have lost their jobs, the captain of the law enforcement team, although also wearing a suit, still has some oil stains on the suit, and the leather shoes are also bruised.

"It's all gone, it's gone, what's there to see."

The law enforcement team next to him quickly began to evacuate the crowd, and Qi Delong also returned to his usual cute look, obediently followed behind Jing Xuan, and walked towards the captain.

"I'm Zhang Wei, captain of the committee's second law enforcement team. Tell me, what's going on."

Zhang Wei took out a notebook from his pocket, yawned, raised his eyelids tiredly, and glanced at the two of them.

But before Jing Xuan opened his mouth to explain, the rubber man stepped forward and hugged Zhang Wei's thigh in grief, and wailed tearfully:

"Captain Zhang! You are here. If you come a little later, all of us will die here!!!"

Howling, the rubber man stuffed a bank card into Zhang Wei's trouser pocket openly.

But this tactic, which has always been invincible in the past, hit a wall this time.

Zhang Wei actually pinched his wrist directly, and said with incomparable disgust:
"Put away your little tricks, things that can't be put on the table."

(End of this chapter)