Chapter 221: Black Market at Night

At this time, Zhan Changfeng was in the splendid meeting room, and he was slightly surprised to see that the person who came was a gambler, but he didn't say anything.

The gambler was afraid that she would have a misunderstanding of the casino, so he took the initiative to say, "I'm not a trust, I was accepted as a second disciple by the gambling king." ”

"Congratulations to Daoyou. Zhan Changfeng said.

"Congratulations also to Daoyou for innovating the ten-product record. "The gambler saw that someone had broken Master's record, and his fighting spirit was raging, but after hearing that Master said that this person had no gambling heart, he faded his thoughts, and it was not very interesting to gamble with someone who did not gamble.

The gambler picked up the storage bag entrusted by the minister, "This is the bonus of the Taoist friend, please take it, I will take the Taoist friend out of the secret passage of the casino, so as to save some trouble." ”

"With a heart, it's no wonder that the Golden Bag Casino has been in existence for so long. ”

"Real gambling can only be in a good gambling atmosphere, and that's as it should be. "The gambler is still a little worried," Daoyou has studied deeply about the size of the opening. ”

Zhan Changfeng received 30 million, "General." ”

Ordinary people say "average", which may make people think that she is modest or take Joe, but the gambler recalls her dice shaking technique, regardless of her divine sense and strength, the technique is indeed quite ordinary, it should not be a person who gambles often, but this time she won in her divine sense.

This victory was not a gambler's victory, and in the gambler's heart, he didn't even regard her as a competitor, but only a relatively powerful monk, so he stopped asking the question and asked the steward to lead the way and escort her away.

Zhan Changfeng suddenly asked, "Can I still gamble again?"

The steward calmly answered, "In case anyone is worried, it is better for Your Excellency to leave quickly, if something happens, our casino can not afford to be responsible, and there are already people squatting outside." If you really want to gamble, you can go to the money casino on the third street to play a few games, there are many high bonus items there. ”

"Reasonable. "I guess she's blacklisted.

After entering the underground secret passage, after walking for a while, the steward said, "There are five forks in front, leading to five places, there are signs at the forks, your Excellency chooses by yourself, in order to avoid suspicion, I will not follow the past, you can rest assured, there are remote places over there, usually no one." ”

"Thank you. ”

When Zhan Changfeng approached, he found that there were four roads in the city, one leading directly to the outside of the city.

She chose one of them, and came out of a homestay yard, and there was no one in the homestay under the induction, she changed into a black and simple robe, changed her young face, and went out from the small door next to the courtyard, and there was a narrow alley outside.

The streets of the casino are deserted during the day, but at night, they suddenly become lively, as if they are alive.

Zhan Changfeng walked on the street, people came and went, shouting all over the sky, this is the black market of the casino.

Some of them gamble a lot, some lose their fortunes, and some of them will come out at night to set up a stall and sell other people's lost spirit beasts, magic weapons, and all kinds of things, even people.

The seller's boss will hold a pole with two yellow lanterns hanging in his hand, and the bright light reflects the face of the goods.

Goods, generally lost themselves, or by their fathers or mothers, wives or husbands, sons or daughters, masters or disciples, and of course they were once or could have been someone's father, mother, wife, husband, daughter, son, disciple, and so on, but now they are branded as slaves and openly sold.

Some people are crying, and it doesn't matter, the boss will make them cry hard so that they can look energetic and energetic.

Who is to blame for such a fate?

The longer you stay in the monastic world, the more you realize that there is no fairness at all, and if you want to be fair, you need strength, and sometimes strength alone is not enough, you also need power.

The street was as bright as day, but the wind passing through was cold, and some people shrank their necks, stomped their feet, and shook the lanterns in their hands twice.

Zhan Changfeng looked up at the night sky where the stars were shining, his eyes were slightly dark, and the stars on his right were bright, but there was a disaster of blood light.

She couldn't tell who was in front and who was behind, whether there was a connection or not, she held down the mirror to identify the soul seal, recalled the previous events, and the memories regressed in her mind one by one, until a horse-faced young man appeared, this person was sure that there was a problem at that time, but she had already changed her face and body, as long as she didn't go back to the inn, she should be able to resolve a dispute, and the horse-faced young man began to push forward again and returned to the Sankai Hall.

When she opened a Qi Huayuan, she felt a few different glances, but after walking through the secret passage, she changed her face again, and she couldn't get rid of it?

Zhan Changfeng returned to the old realm, carefully observed the crowded and noisy crowd of guests, and suddenly found that there was a weak monk with an eight-character beard who lowered his hand and made a gesture, as if he was tracking the seal.

She casually looked around, but unfortunately there were many monks on the street, and she couldn't spread her divine sense on a large scale, after all, for monks, it was humiliating for other people's divine consciousness to test herself.

If it's really tracking the seal, and it's still so traceless, I'm afraid I'll encounter a tricky robbery gang.

Zhan Changfeng walked and stopped, went to the most lively place, secretly let go of his heart, ran the Four Elephant Truths Listening Method, all kinds of heartfelt voices passed through his ears, and several abnormal voices were picked out.

"This idiot, still shopping hahaha. ”

"Why is it my turn to keep an eye on Tuoma? ”

"Alas, it would be nice if I won 30 million, forget it, I can't spend it alive anyway. ”

.....

Zhan Changfeng was determining the specific location of these voices, when a voice suddenly interjected, "Your thing has dropped." ”

Zhan Changfeng followed the prestige, but he couldn't be sure who spoke, but he saw that at the entrance of the alley, a short and fat middle-aged man wearing brocade was holding a pole with two yellow lanterns hung, the lantern paper may have been used for a long time, some of it was black, and the light that came out was not bright, so dark that people could not see the faces of the people under the lamps clearly.

He held a rope in his hand and tied up a slip of people, because they were sold by ordinary people, so he didn't use forbidden spirit shackles and other things, but used ordinary hemp rope.

These people bound by hemp rope are either sitting on the ground, or standing against the wall, lifeless, ordinary people tied by ordinary hemp rope, no more ordinary sight.

Zhan Changfeng crossed their expressions, and looked at the old man sitting against the wall at the feet of the brocade middle-aged man, he was covered in shabby and dirty black, he couldn't tell if it was a blanket or a rag of his coat, his bare hands and feet were black and shiny, and his face was hidden in the light of the lamp, but he was looking at her.

Zhan Changfeng subconsciously listened to his heart, but he didn't hear anything, his mood was higher than hers?

But he is indeed a mortal, a mortal old man without a trace of cultivation. At least for now.

"Are you talking to me?" Zhan Changfeng looked at him through the not-so-bright light.

The middle-aged man in brocade thought that a guest had come, and smiled diligently, "Your Excellency has a crush, pick whatever you like, and ensure that everyone is healthy and alive!"

"You've dropped something. He repeated in a hoarse voice, his gaze unbiased.

The corners of Zhan Changfeng's lips curled slightly, and he was moody, "So what?"

"I can help you get it back. ”

"Can't I pick it up myself?"

He seemed to be laughing, his shoulders trembling slightly, "You don't know what you're missing." ”

The brocade middle-aged man kicked him, "What nonsense are you talking about old man." ”

After speaking, he bowed to Zhan Changfeng and said, "This old man's body is quite tough, buy it back and look at the gate, it's still okay to cook, if your Excellency is interested, I will make a loss-making deal, and only charge you ten spirit stones, you see..."

Zhan Changfeng squatted down on his knees and put ten spirit stones into his hand, "You can come with me, or you can continue to sit here, what do you want?"

The rough and dirty palm was heavy, and the warm touch of the spirit stone was against his heart, and he suddenly hesitated...

A figure ran coldly from the hypotenuse, and before inserting Zhan Changfeng and the old man, he excitedly gave the old man a bear hug, "Old man, you are really a god and a man!