Supreme God King

& Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Meng Fan stepped into the black city in front of him. Unlike the lifeless atmosphere outside the city, it still looks quite lively in the city.

There are many figures in the surrounding area, shuttled across the street, and there are definitely many businesses in between.

However, as far as Meng Fan could see, he found that everyone around him was full of caution.

Rao also uses his vitality while walking to tighten his whole body. After all, this place is a real chaotic area.

Anyone who is not careful or even everything on his body can be looted, even his life is likely to be confessed here, so you have to be cautious.

Walking on the street, Meng Fan immediately picked out what he wanted among the shops, knowing that after a period of time, all the supplies had been consumed.

However, the things in this black city are expensive and scary, and they are about three times more expensive than the prices outside, making Meng Fan painful.

But some eye-openers are that although the things here are expensive, there are many things that are rarely seen outside, but they are all stationed by powerful people, which is a very small black market!

Surrounding it, Meng Fan was spinning in it at the same time. The image of a black robe is normal, but the hairfinch following Meng Fan is quite noticeable. Countless people all look strangely at the hairfinch.

With such an image, how could there be such an ugly Warcraft!

Looking at the strange gaze around, the hairy sparrow was extremely dissatisfied and roared.

"What do you look at, I haven't seen a handsome old man!"

The sound fell, and the long street suddenly shook, and it was clear what the talking monster meant. In the next moment, everyone who looked at the hairy finches bowed their heads, not even daring to raise their heads.

For the beast of the king realm, this kind of existence is enough to shock countless people, but not everyone dares to beat up the body like Meng Fan.

This guy is still bluffing. Meng Fan gave a sneer and walked towards the end of the black market. Rao has many things in the black market, but there are only a few things that really make Meng Fan's fancy.

After all, after more than a year of experience, Meng Fan's vision has also changed extremely well. The ordinary things are moved away immediately after a glance.

Along with Meng Fan's footsteps, right at the end of the black market, a huge building was full of people.

At the entrance, there were a group of warriors in armor standing, all standing outside the door at this moment, guarding the huge building behind them.

This building is extremely tall, located in the main street of the black market, and is obviously owned by talents who are either rich or expensive. Raising his eyes, after Meng Fan's gaze swept around, in the next moment a voice came slowly.

"We are the best place to buy things in the black market, you are not qualified, get out!"

When the voice fell, these guards were extremely rude, and they hurled away anyone who was dissatisfied. Looking at the scene before him, Meng Fan couldn't help but look at it curiously. He didn't expect anyone to make such a rough voice!

"Hmph, what's so great, isn't it because Han Yuezong is backing them up!"

"Yes, forget it, I won't go in and sell it!"

There was a lot of discussion around him, falling into Meng Fan's ears, causing the latter's expression to move. For the famous black city center in this black city, I can go and take a look.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan's figure moved and walked straight forward.

Around it, there were many guards, and the fierce appearance made everyone around him afraid to come forward. Looking at Meng Fan who came over, one of the guards stepped forward and faintly shouted.

"Hey, this is not a place to hang out, get out!"

When the voice fell, the guard seemed to be arrogant, naturally with a superior tone between words.

But for Meng Fan, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and there was no reason at all in this place.

With a big hand, Meng Fan directly grabbed the guard's shoulder, raised his hand and threw it out in the air.

Whoosh!

The guard's shadow suddenly drew a beautiful arc above the sky, causing everyone's look to change, and I didn't expect Meng Fan to be so straightforward!

At the next moment, all the guards took a step forward, the vitality just spread, and at the next moment Meng Fan's white palm moved, Meng Fan directly took out a medal from his hand. Such medals were shot, and the one above was a medal of the Soul Master Association.

In an instant, everyone's expressions changed inexplicably, and their attitudes became extremely respectful, ignoring the guard who had just been thrown out.

This is surprisingly the rule of this blind spot, as long as the forces are stronger than people, then everything is possible! And these guards here are obviously deliberately so domineering, and to a certain extent, they can prevent some idlers from entering here.

Meng Fan shook his head, followed behind the guards and slowly entered the attic. Between the huge attic is extremely spectacular, obviously after the master's careful arrangement. At a glance, it is divided into a merchant auction venue and a trading place.

After touching his nose, Meng Fan was going to take a look at the free trading zone.

There are some costs to open a shop here, but the things here are obviously higher than the outside. The treasures in it continued to make the hairy finches on the side very excited and said loudly.

"Master, what are you going to give me!"

When the voice fell, Meng Fan could only smile helplessly. He didn't expect his first monster pet to be like this.

"Come and cool yourself!"

Meng Fan snorted and noticed that Meng Fan's tone was not good, and he was immediately dissatisfied with Mao Sparrow, but he dared not speak, and quickly walked away alone.

While talking, Meng Fan's figure walked around, his eyes surrounded, there are definitely a lot of things that can make Meng Fan's heart move in this place.

Walking through the entire venue, at the next moment, Meng Fan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly noticed that a person in one place hadn't bought anything, only a few broken pictures. It was a young man who sold things, with a smile on his face, constantly looking for sellers around him.

Looking at these broken pictures, other people looked at them with a little interest, but few people bought them. Although the broken maps are very good, they might earn huge treasures, but most of them are used to deceive people. After all, the real maps are very precious.

Seeing Meng Fan's attention, the young man quickly chuckled and said softly.

"Come on, there are a lot of them here!"

With a faint smile, Meng Fan's gaze swept, and he knew that these maps were basically fake, and the pen and ink on some maps were not dry... Shaking his head, Meng Fan said faintly, "They are all fake. If you do, you can take it out and let me have a look!"

Hearing this, the young man suddenly looked like bitter gourd, smiled helplessly, and said softly.

"Really, I was looking for the real picture!"

With a chuckle, Meng Fan was about to turn around. The young man behind him shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

"I know the broken picture. It seems to be something that smells flowers, but it's... not in my hands!" The voice fell, and the young man shook his head, preparing to leave here.

But at the next moment, Meng Fan, who was just about to leave, suddenly solidified, his face shaking, smelling flowers? !

The voice fell, and Meng Fan immediately turned around, looked at the young man in surprise, and asked every word.

"Where did you know that there are broken pictures that smell human flowers?"

At this moment, it is not unexcited in Meng Fan's heart. You must know that Meng Fan has never heard anything about Wenrenhua after turning around for so long. But now it is learned from the mouth of the youth, which is not without shock.

Looking at Meng Fan, whose eyes were Qiongqiong, the young man suddenly felt like a pair of knives were scratching his face, and said quickly.

"It was in a mansion in the black market. I heard from an old soul master of mine. I used to be a guest in a mansion. A strange man lived in that mansion. He was studying a map. Remnants of the place where Wenrenhua grows!"

Mansion, strong!

Meng Fan's expression moved, and in the next moment he took a step forward, carefully asking the youth about the address of the mansion. You know, Wenrenhua is not unimportant to Meng Fan, once he gets it, it is possible to wake up his cheap sister Ruo Shuiyi.

Naturally it is worth asking Meng Fan to look for it. Once Ruo Shuiyi's help, many things are naturally easier to handle. What's more, after more than a year, Meng Fan has already developed a touch of affection for Ruo Shuiyi, who is also a teacher and friend, and naturally wants her to wake up.

Carefully memorizing the address of this mansion, Meng Fan knew that he wanted to take a look now.

After a while, Meng Fan touched his nose, closed his gaze, and prepared to leave here, but under his gaze, he found that there was no shadow of the hairy finches around him.

Damn, where did this guy go!

Folding his brows, Meng Fan looked at it, and suddenly noticed that there was a riot not far away, apparently there were many people gathered there. There was a sound of riots faintly around it. Many people gathered around and looked at the field.

Ok?

Meng Fan's figure moved, and at the same time came between the silhouettes. In between, the longhair sparrow was surrounded by the crowd, facing the many fierce men around, but it was arrogant, but it was obviously bluffing, looking around, looking for Meng Fan Shadow.

After finally seeing Meng Fan, Shaggy screamed and quickly came to Meng Fan's side, snotting and tearing, repeatedly receiving great grievances.

Looking at the hairy bird in front of him, Meng Fan asked helplessly.

"what happened?"

The voice fell, but a cold voice came from the side.

"You are the owner of this strange monster!"

Lifting his head, Meng Fan looked at a young man walking not far away. He was dressed in a white robe with a hint of sharpness between his eyebrows. He had reached the realm of refining the soul. At the same time, he was followed by countless figures, all of them tall and tall. , Full of blood, staring at Meng Fan with enthusiasm.

Meng Fan said indifferently.

"Yes, any advice!"

The youth sneered and said disdainfully.

"It's nothing, it's that your monster stole one of my Tier 3 spiritual objects, Soul Desire Grass, and ate it. I thought I didn't know what to do with this thing!"

Hearing this, Meng Fan glanced at the Hairy Finch, and his expression suddenly moved. It seemed that this should be true. I'm dizzy, this **** fellow, Meng Fan snorted, he didn't mean to be hungry with the sparrow deliberately, but he didn't have any idols in his hands now, but he wouldn't steal it!

Shook his head, Meng Fan said lightly.

"If this is the case, then I will compensate according to the price, let's say the number!"

Upon hearing this, Qing Young laughed and said lightly.

"Happy, my Liu Zong likes someone like you, so let's just have one hundred thousand gold coins!" The voice fell, and everyone in the entire field was all looking at it. A Tier 3 spiritual creature, one hundred thousand gold coins, this But it's clear to want black people!

Standing in place, Meng Fan's pupils shrank, and the palm of his hand that was about to take out the gold card stopped, and said lightly.

"If it's a joke, I don't mind. If it's not, I'm afraid you can't get any gold coins here!"

The voice fell, without any emotion, immediately changed Liu Zong's expression and said coldly in the next moment.

"Do you know who I am? Maybe after you know the name Zhanzong, you won't be chatty with me!"

The tone fell, with a self-confidence and arrogance that could not be concealed. At the same time, the men behind him all stepped forward, exuding blood, and there was a stance of disagreement and immediate action.

With such a murderous intent, the Hairy was so scared that they all stepped back and hid behind Meng Fan!

However, looking at the people who were about to take a shot in front of him, Meng Fan's expression was still, and the corners of his mouth made a faint arc, while slowly shouting.

"I just have a habit. The tougher I am, the more I like to touch it. The gold coin is in my hand, and there is a kind of come and get it!"