World Wide Martial Art

Chapter 290 The lingering ghost

"Ye Feng, do you have anything to do with the master?" Huo Jing'er asked, seeing that Ye Feng and the others looked clearly in trouble. Situ

"I do have something to ask Master." Ye Feng said.

"Why don't we go into the house before we talk!" Master Dong nodded, but Ye Feng said: "Actually, it's not a big deal. I got news that there may be some medicinal materials needed to refine Yuanyang Holy Water in the black market. I want to ask the master for advice, but Anyone familiar with the black market recommend someone?”

"The black market? Haha, you are asking the right person."

Master Dong laughed, looked back at the second disciple Long Yuantu who had been silent, pointed at him and said: "Yuantu often enters the black market. If you want someone to lead the way, isn't he the best candidate?"

Master Dong often needs some rare medicinal materials when refining elixirs. Although he has the support of the Inscription Masters Guild and the royal family, most of them need to be found separately. Long Yuantu is a disciple of Master Dong and a member of one of the three major aristocratic families. A descendant of the Long family, this important task naturally belongs to him. He has to enter the black market at least once a month to collect some medicinal materials that cannot be found in the outside world.

That's why the master said this.

"If that's the case, I'm going to trouble Brother Long."

Unexpectedly, things went so smoothly. Ye Feng was very happy and handed him over. The latter responded kindly: "Brother Ye, you are Jing'er's good friend and Master's friend. That's why you are Long's friend. No need to be polite."

"Then let's leave now."

Time is precious, and Ye Feng cannot always settle down without collecting the five main ingredients for refining Yuanyang Holy Water.

"Okay." Long Yuantu nodded.

"I'm going too," Huo Jing'er said immediately.

Since the two came to Qiangguo, she rarely met Ye Feng once, and this time she wanted to stay with Ye Feng for a while.

Seeing Huo Jing'er's pleading look, Ye Feng smiled and nodded in agreement, which immediately made Huo Jing'er jump for joy.

The third prince pouted at her dissatisfiedly.

The group of people left Dong's Mansion and walked towards a place in the northeast of the capital.

This is where the "black market" of Luo'an City is located.

The black market was a chaotic place for the great power of the Western Tang Dynasty.

This place is not controlled by the royal family or any other force. To some people, it is more like a place of disorder. In the black market, as long as you have the skills, no matter what your status is, you can live like a prince.

Of course, Discord is only targeting people who don't understand the black market. In fact, this area is also controlled by a powerful force behind the scenes.

"Is this the black market?"

Huo Jing'er looked at the dark area in front of her, and couldn't help but feel a little excited on her face.

"It turns out that the black market is a black market..." Then she said something that made everyone else break into a cold sweat.

Long Yuantu shook his head speechlessly and said: "Because the royal family launched a siege on this area in the past few years, this place looks a bit dilapidated, but despite the appearance, there are some places inside, even the most precious, Even the most luxurious palaces of princes cannot compare with it.”

Ye Feng looked at the pavilion market not far ahead, and vaguely felt that this place seemed to be shrouded in a huge formation, even cutting off part of the sunlight, so it looked a little darker.

It is said to be a "city", but it is actually an ancient city.

It's just that the city wall is made up of shops. It can be imagined that if it were at its peak, the prosperity of this area would never be lower than that of the largest martial arts market in the city.

I wonder who opened up this place?

The five figures soon arrived at the entrance of the black market.

The closer he got to this area, the more Ye Feng felt that this place was extraordinary. It seemed to have a very depressing aura, which reduced his own energy. He speculated that it should be affected by this large formation.

Among the few people, Huo Jing'er was the one who didn't notice anything unusual at all.

The aura of Long Yuantu, who is at the eighth level of Xiantian, has obviously dropped a lot. It seems that the rule here is that the more advanced people are, the more obvious this sense of oppression will be.

There was no one guarding the entrance. Following Long Yuantu's pace, the five people entered directly.

"Ye Feng, we are really enemies!"

Just when Ye Feng and the other five entered the black market, several figures suddenly appeared in front of them. One of them saw Ye Feng and Huo Jing'er and made an eerie and cold voice.

Ye Feng looked up and saw that the figure was very familiar. It was Hua Tianli who was knocked unconscious by his slap last time and then disappeared without a trace.

I really didn't expect to see the lingering Hua Tianli here.

Seeing his cold face clearly, Ye Feng couldn't help but darken his face. Hua Tianli disappeared for a while. I wonder why he appeared in the black market this time?

And looking at his unafraid look, he obviously has support behind him.

This is not a good thing.

Hua Tianli stood at the front of more than a dozen people, staring at Ye Feng with his eyes. Occasionally, he showed a look of resentment, but it was looking at Huo Jing'er and the third prince. He should be jealous of both of them. .

At this moment, behind him, there were more than a dozen warriors surrounding one of them.

Ye Feng observed the auras of the more than ten warriors. Each one was similar to Han Chong, and should be a person of the fourth or fifth level of innateness. As for the middle-aged man with a solemn look on his face who was held up by them like a star over the moon. , but Ye Feng couldn't see through the opponent's cultivation strength.

Judging from the cold aura he exuded, this person's cultivation level was far higher than that of Long Yuantu. Ye Feng even felt a feeling similar to the one he had when he faced Ouyang Huan, the woman in white.

Master.

This middle-aged man is definitely an incredible master.

No wonder Hua Tianli became so unscrupulous.

Ye Feng secretly cried out that he was unlucky. Warriors were strictly prohibited from taking action in the capital of the Western Tang Dynasty. However, this black market did not have such rules, and it was difficult for the powerful country to interfere with what happened inside. Therefore, meeting Hua Tianli here made Ye Feng aware of it. Something is wrong.

Hua Tianli led several warriors and came straight to Ye Feng. He stared at him with a pair of cold eyes, with a trace of invisible satisfaction on his face: "Ye Feng, you didn't expect to meet me here. Bar."

Ye Feng smiled faintly and said: "Hua Tianli, you are really haunting. Why do I bump into you wherever I go? Tell me, did you arrange a killer to assassinate me last time?"

"What are you talking about?" Hua Tianli was slightly startled and said with a frown.

From his expression, Ye Feng couldn't see any clues, but immediately he smiled again and asked an assassin to assassinate a martial arts elite. No one would admit it.

If people in the Wu Mansion find out that he hired a killer to deal with him, then Hua Tianli himself will be the unlucky one.

Moreover, the matter involves the royal family. I am afraid that by then, the entire Tianyuan County and the Hua family will be left in dire straits.

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