Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"So what?" the old man in black wanted to slap the talkative guy and glared at him.

The man immediately swallowed the superfluous words.

Ye Feng was surprisingly calm at the moment. He took a step forward and talked about what happened after entering the black market.

Many people saw this scene with their own eyes. The old man in black can naturally distinguish the authenticity of what Ye Feng said.

After a long time, there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

So it seems that Wei Tuo wants to rob property, and the five deacons covet each other's monsters. They really deserve it.

"You said you came to our black market to find someone?" he stared at Ye Feng with a pair of Eagle like eyes, and the old man in black asked.

"I'm looking for a Mr. Zhao in the black market..." Ye Feng didn't shy away and told the truth.

"Mr. Zhao Da?"

Hearing the name, many people in black showed strange expressions on their faces. Even the man who had shouted to take Ye Feng showed disdain and mocked: "Mr. Zhao Da, not everyone can see..."

Ye Feng ignored him. His palm shook and a note appeared in his palm, which was written by the owner of Zhenbao pavilion to Mr. Zhao da.

The three deacons in black robe reached out and took it. After carefully checking it for a while, they slowly nodded: "since they came to see Mr. Zhao Da, they are the guests of the black market. Chen San, you should take them quickly."

"As for Wei Tuo and other killed martial arts practitioners, they take their own blame for making money. The Deacon will naturally report it to me... Hmm? What are you doing? I'm scattered?" the three deacons in black robe said this, threw their sleeves and left.

He's going downhill.

The third deacon has always been at odds with the second deacon Wei Zhen, that is, Wei Tuo's eldest brother.

In addition, now we know from other populations that the innate fire spirit is powerful, so that the scheming three deacons are not sure of winning. Once they turn their face with the boy in front of them, it is guaranteed that he will be like Weituo before, with no bones at all.

How could he take such a strange risk for a Weituo and a group of congenital warriors who don't have much heel?

Ye Feng didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

It seems that the deterrence of innate fire spirit is on the one hand. On the other hand, Mr. Zhao Da recommended by Yan Ge master should have an extraordinary position in the black market.

Seeing the third deacon and a group of people in black go away, although some of them look angry, they have to leave under the power of the third deacon. Ye Feng hurriedly pulled Huo jing'er and whispered, "jing'er, you go back first. I can go to see Mr. Zhao Da alone."

The black market is full of filth. Although it is said that things happen for a reason, the innate fire spirit has just killed Wei Tuo and many innate warriors, which can be said to have seriously offended the black market.

If he is alone and can pat his ass at any time, it is not so convenient to take Huo Jinger and the third prince.

Huo Jinger stopped talking.

"You see, elder martial brother long has been seriously injured. It's better to escort him to master Dong's residence first..." Ye Feng hurried.

Huo jing'er nodded reluctantly and told him, "you must be careful alone."

"Don't worry, you can see that I can kill master Xu Jing with my back hand. I can't. I'll burn this place..." Ye Feng smiled.

The party left first. When they were completely out of the scope of the black market, Ye Feng nodded and said to the "Chen San" explained by the old man in black, "let's go."

A moment later, Chen San took Ye Feng through a large market shop and stood on the hillside of the black market near a mountain in the northwest.

There is a long stone step in front of the mountain, leading to the top of the mountain.

Chen San pointed to a building on the top of the mountain without expression and said, "the Mr. Zhao you are looking for is right above. However, I am only responsible for bringing you here. Whether you can see Mr. Zhao depends on your own ability."

Having said that, he turned and left.

Ye Feng also wanted to ask about Mr. Zhao da. Seeing that his attitude was not very friendly, he had to give up.

This area seems to have reached the core of the black market. It is said that there are many internal organs and crises in the black market. Few people outside can come to the real core.

It may even be one of the most important places on the black market.

Ye Feng kept on secretly in his mind, but once he came, he was at ease. When he came to this step, he couldn't turn back.

He looked up at the four sides and walked calmly towards the stone steps.

As soon as I stepped on the stone steps, I felt that several very vigilant spiritual senses were released and looked at myself up and down.

Perhaps he realized that Ye Feng's cultivation was general. After a few silent touches of spiritual power, he converged back.

Ye Feng had no expression on his face, but he smiled in his heart.

The other party regards himself as an ordinary congenital martial artist, but he doesn't know that his spiritual strength is incomparable. He has almost reached the level of eight or nine. It's a lesson to explore himself so openly.

Of course he wouldn't expose it. He stepped up.

All the way up to the end of the stone steps, Ye Feng's steps slowed down. There was nothing in front of him. It seemed to be a flat land, but when he was just underground, Ye Feng clearly saw a large area of buildings here.

After his mind moved, Ye Feng released his mental power. A little later, he raised his hand, shot a red light from his fingertips, and hit the seemingly empty place in front.

There was a wave in space.

A door suddenly appeared in front of him. Behind the door stood two young men in robes.

"Eh, it's only congenital duality. How can we find the key to breaking the ban?" one of them looked surprised and looked at Ye Feng strangely.

The other said coldly, "who are you? What are you doing here?"

"I'm Xia Yefeng. I'd like to see Mr. Zhao Da..."

"We don't care who you are. If the congenital warrior wants to see Mr. Da, he must be introduced. If not, where are you going back and forth?" the cold man impatiently interrupted Ye Feng.

Hearing the man's words, Ye Feng nodded, looked calm, took the note out of his arms, stretched out his hand and handed it over.

At this time, the man who had been startled took over. They looked at it with a strange expression in their eyes.

"Is the Lord of the treasure Pavilion of Wu mansion your introducer?"

"Nothing wrong." Ye Feng answered honestly.

"Wufu and our black market have always had many contradictions. How can the Lord of Zhenbao Pavilion know Mr. Da?" they both seem to be surprised.

"Maybe they have a personal past, Mr. Da... It's strange. They can make any friends. Well, since they found here and there are referrals, it's not against the rules. We have no reason not to let you in." after repeatedly confirming the note for several times, one of them opened the light portal in the center.