Chapter 1277: The identity of the fat man, the sect is infighting

Pan Fatzi led the two of them through the city for a while, and walked into a huge mansion.

It's not where Fat Pan went in last time.

But on the stone pier next to the house, Yang Qingxuan still found the commonly used marks of the exchange, which were different from the last time he saw them, and it seemed that each mark contained different meanings.

Pan Fatzi took out two sets of black gold silk robes, divided them between them, and said, "I know that you have your own passes, but each pass has subtle markings, although the guests will not recognize each other, but the people in the exchange can accurately locate who you are." ”

Yang Qingxuan and Lance were both taken aback, and their faces changed slightly, this exchange is really famous.

Pan Fatzi smiled: "Very few people know this secret, in fact, the exchange will not do anything to customers, just to facilitate management, and some unforeseen needs." ”

Yang Qingxuan said: "I understand that it doesn't matter when you don't need to target guests. But once it needs to be targeted, it can be targeted and struck. ”

Pan Fat Man smiled bitterly: "That's probably it." After all, in order for the exchange to survive and sustain, it must master some 'power', and this information is also one of the 'powers'. ”

The three of them changed into robes and entered the mansion under the leadership of the fat man.

The courtyard is not spacious, but after passing the inspection, entering the main hall, it is a huge mustard seed space, and there are at least hundreds of people coming and going in it.

Everyone is dressed in the same attire, even the stall owners who sit on either side of the stall.

This is a dark trading place, no one wants to expose their faces, and most of the things they trade cannot see the light and go the way to the light.

Yang Qingxuan saw some yuan artifacts and items from the twenty-four families in several stalls, if this thing was sold in the normal market, it would be tracked down immediately.

In fact, there are many people from 24 companies in this trading hall, but according to the rules of the exchange, at most they are secretly investigating, and they dare not track it head-on.

"Ladies and gentlemen. ”

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the hall, and hundreds of people fell silent, and their eyes looked at each other.

At the front of the trading hall stood a man in a green robe with a dead man's skin mask on his face, followed by eight warriors, also in the same mask.

Only the personnel of the exchange do not wear robes, they are all masks.

Pan Fat Man was suddenly shocked, stared at the man in the green robe and mask, and said in a deep voice, "What the hell is he here to do?"

Yang Qingxuan asked in a low voice, "Is there anything wrong with this person?"

Pan Fatzi thought for a while and said: "In addition to the most mysterious shopkeeper of the exchange, there are four principals, who are called 'spring, summer, autumn, and winter', and this blue-robed masked man is Yan Jiang, the son of the winter lord Yan Han. ”

Fat Pan paused, added another sentence, and said, "This person is my opponent." ”

Yang Qingxuan said: "Opponent? tsk, you can be called the opponent with the son of the Winter Lord, and your status is not low, fat man, right?

Pan Fatzi smiled bitterly: "With your IQ, boss, if you say two or three points, you can guess seven or eight points." Yes, the current spring master of the underground exchange is my mother. ”

Yang Qingxuan and Lance were both stunned.

Yang Qingxuan just said it casually, and he couldn't imagine that it was true.

With a hint of gloom in his eyes, Pan Fatzi said hatefully: "He killed my two brothers!"

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, thinking that the fat man and Yan Jiang were just a grudge between the sect and the infighting, and he didn't expect that he was also infected with a blood feud.

If there is a blood feud, it is generally not to die.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes shot slightly, staring at Yan Jiang on the stage, although he couldn't see through Yan Jiang's face, he could sense that his cultivation was around the late stage of the Emperor's Heavenly Throne.

Pan Fatzi said: "The old man you saw in Tianjue City last time is the Lord of the Four Seasons, Lord Qiu, and he is about to retire. So there is a vacancy in the position of the four masters. Yan Jiang and my two brothers are both popular candidates. ”

When Pan Fatzi said this, he stopped, full of sad atmosphere.

Yang Qingxuan and Lance both knew the result.

Yang Qingxuan asked: "The candidates for the four masters can be killed, this underground exchange is too unsafe, or there is a problem with the selection mechanism itself." ”

Pan Fatzi said: "In the past few years, the power of the Winter Lord's cold has been expanding, and he looks aggressive, and he has the appearance of annexing the other three masters. Lord Autumn was arrogant and unwilling to conflict with him, so he decided to retire. And Lord Xia is a strange person, who has been missing all year round. In the entire exchange, only my mother and Yan Handou are left, if Yan Jiang obtains the position of the autumn lord. The situation of the Yan family's dominance is difficult to stop. ”

Yang Qingxuan pondered: "On the contrary, if you can become the Autumn Lord, then you can occupy two seats among the four masters, and you can suppress the cold in turn." ”

"Yes!"

Pan Fatzi's eyes shot with essence, but then it dimmed again, and said with a wry smile: "Originally, I didn't want to fight, but after my two brothers were killed by Yan Jiang, I changed my mind." ”

He paused and said bitterly, "But it's hard. Unless I am ranked higher than Yan Jiang in the Firmament Martial Arts, then I can get the support of some elders in the sect. With the boss taking me, I am naturally confident that I will not be in the top 100 after passing the assessment of the Qingqiu Ancient Battlefield. But the final battle of the top 100...... Although the assessment items that have gone through the firmament are different, only the final battle of the top 100 is the same, that is, a one-on-one knockout round. With my current ability, if I go to the knockout round, I'm afraid I'll be at the bottom directly. ”

"Elimination?" Yang Qingxuan groaned and said, "Don't worry, there will always be a way." This Yan Jiang is just the cultivation of the emperor's heavenly position, let's think about it in the long run. ”

Pan Fatzi let out a "hmm", and his heart was a little more steady.

At this time, Yan Jiang said in a loud voice: "The next battle on martial arts is on the Qingqiu Ancient Battlefield, although the specific rules have not yet come out, everyone must have guessed one or two." ”

"What the hell are you trying to say? We're all busy. If you don't have a chance, don't delay us. ”

The audience said coldly.

Yan Jiang's eyes were cold, staring at the man like a poisonous snake, a murderous aura flashed under his eyes, and then he retracted his gaze and snorted: "According to the analysis of our exchange, the content of the next competition is likely to be to fight evil spirits and brush soul stones in the ancient battlefield. So, what's the most important thing?"

Pan Fatzi's face changed greatly, and he said in a deep voice: "Could it be that he ......?"

Yan Jiang smiled slightly and said, "Naturally, it's a map." As a reward to our customers, our exchange has specially excavated all the maps of the ancient battlefields, and now we are giving them to you for free. ”

Pan Fat Man roared in a low voice: "Damn! I used a huge amount of power to collect those maps, how could he have them?!"

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