Fengcheng.

After leaving Qin's house, Meng Qingyang and three other people were wandering on the street, looking very comfortable.

"Master Meng, aren't we going to form an alliance with the You family now?"

Ling Ke looked puzzled when he saw that Meng Qingyang was focusing on shopping.

"Yes, Master Meng, you are not a person who loves to play."

Cai Wukun was also surprised. Could it be that Meng Qingyang was planning something else?

"You two, all we have left to do is find the last big family to form an alliance with. We don't need to rush so much."

"It's hard to come to Fengcheng after all. Why don't you all have some fun?"

Meng Qingyang looked at the bustling scene on the street with a carefree look on his face.

"Master Meng, what you can do here...can't we do it in Qingcheng?"

Ling Ke still didn't understand Meng Qingyang's thoughts. Instead of finding an alliance with the last family, he wasted his time shopping here.

"No."

"It's really not."

"The only truly fun place...is found here in Fengcheng."

Meng Qingyang shook his head and said.

"oh?"

"I wonder which place the Meng family leader mentioned?"

Cai Wukun suddenly became curious. He knew that Meng Qingyang would not just go shopping.

"Right here."

Meng Qingyang spoke slowly.

"here?"

Ling Ke and Cai Wukun were puzzled.

Isn't this just an ordinary commercial street?

There are also some in Qingcheng.

"I mean down here...down."

Meng Qingyang pointed to the ground.

"under?"

"Master Meng, please stop playing riddles."

When Ling Ke saw that the other party kept showing off, he felt as if there were many ants crawling on him.

"Yes, Master Meng, just tell us directly."

Cai Wukun immediately spoke.

"There's...a dark market below here."

"Specialized in selling and trading Martial Artist's weapons Law Treasure."

"There is a good chance that you can find something good."

Meng Qingyang stopped trying to keep things secret and spoke bluntly.

"oh?"

"Is there such a thing?"

"Master Meng, how on earth did you know?"

Ling Ke's eyes flashed with light and he asked immediately.

"I've been to Fengcheng before, and I happened to spend some time here. A nearby vendor told me about the dark market."

Meng Qingyang said.

"I see."

Ling Ke and Cai Wukun finally understood.

"Master Meng, if you want to enter this dark market...are there any conditions?"

Cai Wukun asked.

"want."

"It must be at least a Martial Artist. Ordinary people... won't be allowed in."

Meng Qingyang replied.

"Then we must be fine."

Cai Wukun said with a smile: "With our strength, people in this dark market... shouldn't they respect us?"

"Then you are really wrong."

Meng Qingyang immediately poured cold water on Cai Wukun.

"Um?"

"Is it possible that our strength is not good enough?"

Cai Wukun's face was full of disbelief.

Ling Ke also looked surprised.

"It's not that our strength is not good, it's that the people inside value us not our strength, but our wealth and the value of the treasures we hold."

Meng Qingyang explained.

"Oh...it scared me."

"I thought the Martial Artist inside... was so powerful."

Cai Wukun breathed a sigh of relief.

"But what if someone inside robs the treasure?"

Ling Ke couldn't help but ask.

Hearing this, Cai Wukun's eyes lit up.

Yes!

What if someone comes to snatch it?

"Eh...that's a good question."

Meng Qingyang looked at Ling Ke and said, "The strongest thing in this dark market... is the security inside."

"Master Meng, no matter how strong you are... can you be stronger than us?"

Ling Ke couldn't help but smile and said.

You know... they are all level ten Martial Artists.

Unless they reach the Innate Realm, no one can stop them.

"It's really better than us."

Meng Qingyang said lightly.

"What?!"

Suddenly, Ling Ke and Cai Wukun were shocked.

Stronger than them?

Could it be the Innate Realm Martial Artist?

"You heard that right."

"The defenders inside...are stronger than us."

Meng Qingyang's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was deep in thought, and then he slowly said:

"Years ago, I went to the dark market and witnessed a Level 10 Martial Artist being slapped to death by a man wearing a newspaper security uniform..."

"Is there such a thing?!"

Ling Ke and Cai Wukun looked in disbelief.

And such an awesome security guard? !

"Yeah, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it."

Meng Qingyang shook his head helplessly and said.

"Master Meng, the person running the dark market...could it be the one from the Jiang family?"

Ling Ke thought of that person. Apart from the old man from the Jiang family, he couldn't think of another person.

"Won't."

Meng Qingyang denied: "I'm afraid the person who runs this dark market... is more terrifying than the old man of the Jiang family."

"What?!"

In an instant, Ling Ke and Cai Wukun felt a wave of emotion in their hearts.

What kind of person is there who is more terrifying than the old man of the Jiang family? !

The most important thing is that in their minds... they have never imagined that there are such people.

"Think about it, even the old man of the Jiang family has just stepped into the Innate Realm."

"But those security guards have reached this level of strength."

"So the person behind the scenes must be a more terrifying existence."

Meng Qingyang's eyes narrowed slightly and he said.

"Master Meng, as long as this person is not on the side of the alien race, I think... it will be the best outcome."

Cai Wukun spoke slowly.

"If such a terrifying existence comes from the alien side, then our human race... will probably fall into great passivity."

Ling Ke's face was solemn, after all, the things involved in this matter were too big.

"So you two, are you still planning to enter the dark market?"

Meng Qingyang changed the subject and asked.

"Of course you have to go in."

Ling Ke is undoubtedly authentic.

"Even though the protection inside is very strong, as long as we trade normally, there won't be any problems."

"So...why don't you go in?"

Cai Wukun couldn't help asking.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"I thought you two were scared."

"Since we're not afraid, let's go in."

"The passage to the dark market is only 2 kilometers away from here."

Meng Qingyang said with a smile.

Hearing this, Ling Ke and Cai Wukun looked at each other, thinking that Meng Qingyang was really good at something.

Underground dark market.

Passage mouth.

Two big brothers in security uniforms were standing in front of the door, looking majestic.

"Are these three Martial Artists?"

One of the big security guards stopped Meng Qingyang and the other three and asked.

"Yes."

Meng Qingyang responded and released his aura.

Ling Ke and Cai Wukun also showed their auras.

"The strength is not low."

Seeing this, the two security guards looked at each other and couldn't help but sigh at the strength of the three people's auras.

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