Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

  Chapter 85 Entering the Black Market at Night! (Please subscribe!)

  Inside the room.

  Yang Fang took off his clothes and was still soaking in the bucket. His body had already returned to its normal shape.

  He looked at the panel in front of him, feeling emotional.

  After practicing the Great Stone Kung Fu to the level of proficiency, the body changes even more.

  His original height could barely be considered as 1.8 meters, but now that his giant stone skills are running, his body is full of muscles, his bones are elongated, and his height can instantly approach two meters.

  The end is an excellent way to kill people and disguise their identities.

   Moreover, every time this giant stone kung fu breaks through a level, when it operates in the future, the muscles and bones of the body will skyrocket.

  When he was in the black iron colony before, he had just started the giant stone kungfu, and he could reach 1.9 meters tall when he was running.

  Looking at it this way, after the giant stone kungfu is completed, once it is in operation, the height can be at least 2.2 meters.

  However, since this technique is so easy, he would naturally not perform it in front of the Blue Stars.

  Yang Fang retracted his gaze and looked at his arm again.

   "It's been almost 25 days and I still haven't come back. Could it be that this time it will reach a month?"

  Yang Fang stopped meddling in an instant, but remembered the black market.

  Black market, also known as ghost market.

  Every month before midnight on the 15th, it is held in a dilapidated villa three miles east of the city.

   Calculate the time, there are still two days.

   But in these two days, he can't be idle.

  Although the cultivation base is now at the peak, it is impossible to continue to break through.

  But you can take the opportunity to practice other martial arts.

  He has listed a total of 12 martial arts on the panel now, and only five of them are truly perfect.

   Others are still far behind.

brush! brush!

  Yang put it in the room and practiced directly.

   One night passed.

  The next morning.

  Many Blue Star people were alarmed by it.

  Chen Shiyan hurriedly found Cheng Tianye and Ren Jun, and told them about the murder of Sun Zhuang and Zhao Meng last night.

   Cheng Tianye and the two were shocked.

   "It is possible to find out what kind of martial arts died under?"

   Cheng Tianye asked quickly.

"I can't test it. It seems that the man didn't use martial arts at all, but directly beat the three people to death with brute force. Sun Zhuang's head was smashed, and the hearts and bones of the other two were shattered by the huge force. Tragic death, from this point of view, these three people seemed to have no reaction ability at the time, all of them were instant kills!"

  Chen Shiyan said, "And according to the investigation we invited, the height of the person who did the work is definitely not short, at least about two meters!"

  Cheng Tianye and Ren Jun were secretly startled.

   About two meters.

   There are definitely not many such people.

  Although most people in Bailuo City are tall and burly, with burly shoulders, it is also rare for them to grow to two meters.

   "It's only been five days, and they died tragically. Have they lost their money?"

   Ren Jun asked.

  He is the general manager of Nanshi and surrounding cities.

  The identity of time travel is not as high as that of Chen Shiyan.

  In Bailuo City, he was just a butler of the City Lord's Mansion, but even so, he had surpassed most of the Blue Stars.

  The seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister!

  Although he is only a housekeeper, there are still many people around him who fawn on him.

   "Not lost!"

  Chen Shiyan shook her head and said, "The other party seems to be going straight to kill them."

"Son of a bitch!"

  Cheng Tianye suddenly cursed secretly, and said, "These three **** told them not to go out, but they refused to listen, and dared to continue wandering around at night. Do they think they are a modern city?"

   Ren Jun also sighed, and said, "This kind of murder happens every night in Bailuo City, and it is basically impossible to find out."

  Bailuo City has a population of hundreds of thousands, and the various environments are intricate. If you want to find someone with a height of two meters, you can indeed find it.

   But, is it worth it?

  This is not the real world, it can be found through big data.

  There is no surveillance, no internet, everything can only be found out by themselves.

   Besides, if someone is behind the murderer, aren't they asking for trouble?

   "By the way, Ms. Chen, please excuse me, the rest of the people will get together again in the next two days, and I will solemnly warn them once again!"

  Cheng Tianye hates the way that iron cannot become steel.

   "Okay, I will try my best."

  Chen Shiyan nodded.

   "By the way, is the Bai family still pressing hard recently?"

   Ren Jun asked suddenly.

   "Still tight."

  Chen Shiyan's voice was austere, and said, "The Bai family will officially come to marry me in half a month. My father and elder brother have been injured, and grandpa has already compromised."

  Her heart was sour and dejected.

  Different world and reality, which one is the real self?

   No matter which one is true, but forcing her to marry someone she doesn't like is absolutely impossible for her to accept.

   What's more, it is even more impossible for her to agree to the fact that the Bai family's gangsters came out and injured her father and elder brother.

  Ren Jun and Cheng Tianye both looked silent and sighed inwardly.

   "Don't worry, we will expand the scope to find that mysterious organization. Once found, I will ask them to help in the name of the country."

   Ren Jun comforted him.

   "Yes, they must be asked to help. By the way, the two Zen masters from Heishan Temple came back yesterday and brought a piece of news."

  Suddenly, Cheng Tianye's tone became concentrated, and he said, "It's about that Xingzhe Wu Song. According to Zen Master Heiyin of Heishan Temple, [Xingzhe Wu Song] claims to be from the [Tianjin Organization]!"

   "God organization?"

  Ren Jun was slightly taken aback.

   "Exactly."

  Cheng Tianye nodded solemnly, "But more information, Zen Master Heiyin doesn't know, and now he has been brought to the Black Dragon Army for investigation."

   Countless thoughts suddenly appeared in Ren Jun's mind.

   At noon.

  Yang Fang was practicing Meteor Sword Art in the yard, and Elder Liu couldn't help but come over again.

   Several days passed.

  Elder Liu's complexion became even worse, his complexion was sallow, and his seal was black. When he walked, he coughed from time to time, and he was leaning on a crutch in his hand.

  Now he doesn't have the demeanor of a fourth-rank master.

  Those who didn’t know thought it was an ordinary eighty-year-old man.

  Beside him followed a young boy, about eleven or twelve years old, dressed in new red clothes, supporting Elder Liu.

  Ever since Elder Liu hinted to Yang Fang a few times before, and was rejected by Yang Fang, Elder Liu bought a child from the elves on the street and adopted him as his son.

  In the past few days, he would bring his son over to visit whenever he had something to do.

  For him, in this strange land, apart from Yang Fang and this child, he has no other relatives.

   "Elder Liu."

  Yang Fang stopped practicing and walked over.

   "Hu'er, call him Uncle Yang!"

  Elder Liu said.

   "Uncle Yang!"

  The child speaks.

  Yang Fang nodded lightly, invited Elder Liu into the house, and poured hot tea for Elder Liu.

   "Didn't I tell you to rest at home?"

  Yang opened his mouth.

   "Hey, I can't do it anymore, resting is useless."

Elder Liu continued to sigh, and said, "Last night, I went to the doctor in the city to have a look, and they said that I was infiltrated by evil spirits and invaded my heart veins. In addition, I was traveling all the way, and the evil spirits had dispersed all over my body. There is no cure, and the doctor said that I can live for ten days at most."

  Yang Fang was slightly silent.

   "Does the evil spirit jade also work?"

   "Nothing works."

  Elder Liu continued to shake his head, "The only thing I'm worried about now is Liu Hu."

  He looked at the child beside him, gently stroked the child's head with his palm, and looked at Yang Fang pitifully,

"Yang Dao, for the sake of taking care of you along the way, can you take care of him for me after I die? This is the last blood of my old Liu family. I don't ask you to help me. What a big deal, I just ask you to lend a helping hand at the critical moment!"

  He knew that Yang Fang couldn't expect everything, because Yang Fang was only second rank.

  So he just asked Yang Fang to do a little favor when Liu Hu was in the most difficult time.

  Yang slowed his head and said, "I'll try my best."

   "That's fine, that's fine."

Elder Liu showed joy, nodded again and again, suddenly took out something from his bosom, and said, "By the way, the most valuable thing on my body is this piece of evil spirit jade now, you don't want the money, you have to keep this evil spirit jade as a souvenir .”

  He stuffed the shiny piece of evil spirit jade into Yang Fang's hand again.

  Yang Fang didn't want to accept it at first, but after thinking about it, he nodded.

  If he doesn't accept it, Elder Liu may not feel at ease.

  Seeing that he accepted it, Elder Liu looked overjoyed, and said, "Okay, Yang Dao, I sure didn't misread you, cough cough"

  He coughed violently again.

  Liu Hu on the side hurriedly beat his back lightly for him.

   "Elder Liu, you should go back and rest."

   Yang Fang said.

  Elder Liu coughed violently, leaned on a cane, and walked outside with Liu Hu's support.

  Yang Fang personally sent it outside the door, sighing secretly.

   Once upon a time, the high-spirited Elder Liu actually ended up like this.

  Looking at the evil spirit jade in his hand, his thoughts were raging, and he returned to the courtyard again.

   Then another night passed.

  Dusk the next day.

  Yang Fang changed into a looser black robe, and the giant stone kung fu was running, and his body became about two meters. He put on a cloak and hurried out.

  Tonight is the day when the black market opens.

  He's going to be there early to see what's good.

  After leaving the city gate, head east all the way, and just after walking not far, the sun has completely set.

  Three or four miles away, a desolate hill suddenly appeared.

  On that hill, a dilapidated villa stands far away.

  The wall paint on the exterior of the villa has peeled off, the eaves and walls are covered with weeds, and even the plaques have fallen off.

  Yang Fang observed from a distance, frowned slightly, and strode over.

   "Stop!"

   "What are you doing?"

  Suddenly, two black figures emerged from the grass on one side, stopped Yang Fang, and shouted in surprise.

  After Yang Fang found out that he was not a robber, his muscles relaxed again, and his voice was hoarse, "Nonsense! Can you still visit a brothel when you come here at night?"

"you!"

  The expressions of the two men in black changed, and then they smiled and said, "Okay, okay, it seems that my friend is knowledgeable, so please go inside, the deepest part of the villa!"

  Yang Fang nodded slightly, and walked straight ahead.

  The two men in black hid themselves again.

   Both of them are fourth-rank Dacheng cultivation bases, and they specially hide this place to prevent some irrelevant people from breaking in.

  In the dilapidated back hall.

   Nearly a hundred figures gathered.

  Each of them has an obscure breath, wearing a black robe, or wearing a mask, or wearing a cloak.

  There is not even a single light on around.

  Yang Fang came from the outside. After scanning the crowd, he was puzzled and found a place to stand silently.

   After a while.

  A dozen more people came one after another.

One of the figures with a red mask looked at the crowd and said hoarsely, "It's almost time, it's still the old rule, those who want to sell first take out what they want to sell; Decide whether to get started."

  The crowd surged up immediately, divided into east and west waves.

   Yibo is here to buy things.

   Another wave is for selling things.

  Without exception, all the products that can be sold here are not correct.

   There are all kinds of things.

  (end of this chapter)