After Tianyang and 'Miss Fox' finished the transaction, when they returned to the hall, 'Butler' and 'Mr. Hai' seemed to have completed another transaction.

The young man noticed that after they noticed his appearance, although they were wearing masks, it was impossible to detect changes in their expressions. However, some of their subtle movements, such as slightly straightening their backs, opening their palms into clenched fists, and other details

, it is not difficult to see that they take their identity more seriously.

In the following party, Tianyang did not propose any transactions or accept any commissions.

As for the other three people, they went back and forth, and after each completed a transaction, the secret party also came to an end.

Tianyang stood up, glanced at 'Miss Fox' lightly, reminded her to remember her 'debt' with his eyes, and then moved towards the door.

But tonight, Tianyang did not leave through the secret passage, but chose to return the same way.

When he realized that he had made such a move, Bi Dou quickly reminded him: "Mr. Death, do you have anything else to deal with in the gray market? Iron Wall's lackeys are still looking for information about you."

"I know."

Tianyang kept walking: "I hope this matter can be resolved tonight."

Bi Dou was speechless and could only watch Tianyang leave.

"What is Mr. Death trying to solve?"

'Mr. Hai' asked curiously. It seemed that he had no intention of leaving immediately.

On the other hand, the 'housekeeper' was in a hurry and had already left through a secret passage.

"It should be something related to the iron wall."

‘Miss Fox’ stepped forward and once again demonstrated her well-informed advantage.

Bi Dou added: "Not long ago, Mr. Death settled a personal grudge, which attracted Tiebi's attention."

"Tiebi has been pursuing this matter for some time. Recently, he recruited some Ascendants from outside the fortress to form a search team."

"When Mr. Death appeared in the gray market a few days ago, it attracted a lot of attention. I'm afraid Tiebei also got the news."

"If he stays in the gray market at this time, it is very likely that it will directly trigger a war."

'Miss Fox' also walked towards the hall: "I heard that the search team was led by a rank 6 expert, and consisted of two rank 5 masters, as well as members of middle and lower ranks for many years."

"Can Mr. Death be able to challenge such a power head-on?"

"I'm very curious and looking forward to it."

After hearing such words, 'Mr. Hai' was not in a hurry to leave, and he caught up with the woman in front of him.

At this time, Tianyang had already walked out of the Hunger Dance and appeared on the streets of Gray Market.

The 'God of Death' has disappeared for a while. I believe that during this period, Tiebi would have been extremely busy because of his 'murderer'.

Not long ago, I returned to a high level and deliberately created some signs in the gray market.

If there were no accidents and he appeared again today, Tiebi should have received the news.

Let's resolve this matter tonight!

Tianyang walked leisurely in the gray market like a walk, passing by passers-by. Occasionally he stopped in front of a stall, or wandered into a store, leaving Iron Wall enough time to react.

When he walked out of a shop, he found that the people on the street were gone.

Even the shops behind him quickly closed their doors.

Tianyang smelled danger, and under the mask, he calmly took out Hei Ting.

next moment.

He took a step back and moved a little further to the left.

This series of actions caused a figure to jump down from mid-air and punch him where he was just now, creating a small pit on the ground.

"Oops, I missed the target, thank you for being able to dodge."

Out of the flying dust and smoke, a tall figure walked out. The man with flamboyant short dark red hair, wearing a pair of brass fist armor, and a confident smile on his face pointed at the sky.

"Are you the God of Death?"

Tianyang did not admit or deny, he stood there quietly.

But he noticed that there were auras moving nearby, and then five or six ascendants ranging from rank 4 to rank 2 completed the siege on him on this street.

"Wang Hu!"

"How many times do I have to tell you before you listen? We are a team, don't act without permission!"

A relatively short figure fell next to the dark red-haired man. This man was a head shorter than Wang Hu and had a thin body.

He has black hair, pale complexion, and wears a long black coat. The high neckline covers the area below the nose.

He was carrying two weapons on his back, and it was hard to tell whether they were knives or swords.

"Shut up, Zhou Hei, I don't have to listen to your orders."

The man named Zhou Hei immediately took off the two weapons from his back and discovered that one was a straight sword and the other was a saw blade.

"Your attitude will delay important events sooner or later!"

Zhou Hei looked at Tianyang with a pair of triangular eyes: "This is the God of Death. He doesn't feel murderous, so he doesn't seem to be that great."

Wang Hu chuckled: "In a small place like Qingtian Castle, if there is a tough guy, it is inevitable that it will be exaggerated."

"Normal, normal."

"Don't underestimate your opponent, no matter how inconspicuous he is."

To Tianyang's slight surprise, a soft female voice intervened. Then, a petite figure appeared on the top of a small building not far away.

Under the gray market lights, what appeared in Tianyang's eyes was a young and pretty face.

The woman at the top is no more than thirty years old. She is wearing a strange armor with an exotic feel. The asymmetrical design, red and black color scheme, and the protective gear that emphasizes practicality outline the moving curves of the woman.

She was holding a black and red war gun in her hand, her sharp eyes pierced the air and landed on Tianyang.

Tiebi recruited strong men from strangers to deal with him, and the strong man he used to deal with him turned out to be a woman.

But that's all. Anyway, to the young man, these people are dead.

It doesn't make much difference whether the person who dies is a man or a woman, beautiful or ugly.

"Are you the God of Death?" The woman who was at a high place and had no intention of coming down introduced herself, "I am Mengdie, hired by the Iron Wall Legion. I am mainly responsible for capturing you and bringing you to justice."

"If you don't resist, I can guarantee that you will not be treated unfairly before being handed over to Iron Wall."

"Sister Mengdie, why are you so polite to him? Give the order quickly, I can't help but want to fight!" The dark red-haired man had an excited expression, and his eyes were quietly bloodshot.

The companion with black hair and black clothes glared at him: "What's wrong with you? If you can't do anything, of course it's better not to do it."

Wang Hu said disdainfully: "Is this you, Zhou Hei? You are a coward. If you are scared, just watch from the side."

There was murderous intent in Zhou Hei's eyes: "I remember what you said, after this thing is over, we have to have a good talk."

Wang Hu was very imposing: "I have nothing to talk about with you. If you want to fight, I will help you!"

Tianyang, who had never spoken a word, raised his head and looked at the woman on the roof: "Aren't you going to die? Are you going to watch your companions die?"

"You bastard, what do you mean? Don't you take us seriously?" The bloodshot eyes in Wang Hu's eyes became a little thicker, and the veins on his forehead bulged, looking like he was about to lose control.

Zhou Hei also snorted coldly, but he was not as impulsive as his companions.

Tianyang continued to provoke: "Except for your superior captain, you are not qualified to be my opponent. It's really funny that a dignified man can let a woman take the lead and still have the nerve to look down on me."

"What did you say!" the furious Wang Huxingyun gushed, clenching his fists and about to pounce.

A straight sword stood in front of him.

Zhou Hei said in a deep voice: "Don't fall for his provocation."

As he finished speaking, a fist expanded in his field of vision.

Wang Hu’s punch!

"Go away, it's not your turn to dictate what I want to do!"

Zhou Hei was shocked and angry, and quickly used his weapon to block and block: "Wang Hu, are you crazy?"

"Shut up!" Wang Hu kicked him away.

"stop!"

Mengdie on the roof could no longer maintain a detached posture. She knew that Wang Hu had a manic and irritable personality.

But I never thought that he would be so out of sorts tonight.

Before taking action against the God of Death, he actually punched and kicked his companion. The woman had a vague feeling that the matter was not simple.

Her intuition is spot on.

In fact, Tianyang has already taken action secretly.

When he realized that Wang Hu was impulsive and irritable, he had already used the 'Anger Mask' to arouse his anger and lead him to lose control and run away.

And the young man has been waiting for this moment!

Zhila!
To be continued...