Fan Xiyuan was holding a bamboo tube. There was nothing special about it except that it was old, and it even looked a bit cheap. But beneath the surface was the secret of the technique, which was also the goal that Ye Shuang worked hard for. At this moment, he did not think at all.

The urge to open it right away.

What promise does the tea drinker want himself to fulfill? He carries the things on his body as if he has already known his arrival, and then throws them to himself as lightly as trash.

Fan Xiyuan stood up, his face blurred by the dim light.

Things happened so smoothly but unnaturally.

Nightmare City seems to have existed since the beginning of the underworld, so there must be more information hidden in this middle-aged man. Judging from his attitude towards the beast eggs and the essentials of magic, it seems that he is ready

Everything is just waiting for him to come to the door. Perhaps his identity as King Yaksha is no longer a secret to him. He sees through it but does not reveal it. Who is this middle-aged man called the tea drinker?

Fan Xiyuan has a lot of thoughts in his mind.

At this moment, after a hurried sound coming down the stairs, Ye Shuang appeared in front of him.

Although she didn't shout, it could be seen from her expression that Ye Shuang was extremely anxious. Fan Xiyuan nodded to her and said nothing. Sometimes silence is better than sound.

When she saw the round bamboo tube in Fan Xiyuan's hand, her eyes showed curiosity.

Fan Xiyuan smiled and shook the bamboo tube in his hand at her. Ye Shuang understood, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and showed a long-lost smile, which was as beautiful as a flower.

Fan Xiyuan took the round bamboo tube back into his arms and suddenly felt very warm. No matter how he was, there were always people who were worried about him and full of expectations for him.

"Mr. Fan, you missed the grand occasion of Night Market."

"What grand occasion?"

"I made a deal with Bai Mobai, and when the red lantern was hung up, the whole city cheered!"

"oh?"

"You don't seem excited at all?"

"Is there any excitement at the 2008 Beijing Olympics opening ceremony?"

"2008? What... meeting in Beijing? Is the meeting very lively?"

"..."

"..."

"Nothing, let's go!"

"good!"

The two of them walked upstairs one after the other.

The light in the storage room seems to be much brighter, and it also illuminates people's hearts. No matter how many unknowns and bumps the road ahead has, as long as there are companions, it will no longer be rough.

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District five.

There is a street. People outside dare not enter, and people inside do not want to come out.

It has a beautiful name called Angel Road.

The residents here are made up of all kinds of people. Needless to say, most criminals and escapists abound. Of course, it does not rule out that there are some innocent people among them, but no one cares, just like no one cares.

What is the original name of this street? This is reality. But these residents all have a unified name-Angel.

The Angel's Path is like a malignant tumor that grows along with deer, a paradise for the fallen and a prison for the unfortunate.

There is no day or night here. Because this street is just composed of several closely connected houses, with various awnings and various "bridges" built between floors.

.Far

From a distance, these houses look like a whole, connected into a whole. They are covered so tightly that no information inside can be seen.

It's already dawn, and the entrance to Angel Road is like the dividing line between two worlds, black and white.

The smell coming from the entrance is like the smell of long-dead mice in the sewer, maybe mixed with some other indescribable smells. This is a smell that is both familiar and unforgettable.

Jiu Ming was holding a small black suitcase and standing at the entrance. She frowned and wrinkled her nose slightly. Her expression looked like she had swallowed ten flies.

She didn't want to come, but she had to come.

She doesn't want to come, she just doesn't want to come. She comes because there are people here who don't want to come out.

Therefore, she had to do it herself.

Jiu Ming sighed deeply and walked into the depths of darkness.

She was very familiar with this place. She could accurately pass through the long and narrow entrance passage without looking. When she turned a corner, she found another world. Because, the darkness suddenly brightened and was illuminated by lights.

This was originally a public facility in a building community, with basketball courts, children's playgrounds, and senior sports areas, but now it has become a free market. The market here is no different from the market outside, and there is everything that should be there.

, there are also things that shouldn’t be there, such as arms and weapons, and human trafficking. Of course, these are nothing to the residents here, and there are even more incredible services. The residents of Angel gather here to know the identities of buyers and sellers.

You can switch at any time, you can use money, you can also exchange goods or other things, as long as you have something valuable, including your own body, as long as it is valuable, you can exchange it here for what you want. Of course, the freedom here

The market is not just internal circulation, there are often people from the outside coming in and leaving in a hurry at a certain time. Since it is a free market, as long as there is a buyer's market, the seller's market will not care where you are and the price is right.

Everything is yours.

The noisy market suddenly stopped. Everyone stopped and looked at the visitors at the entrance. I didn't know that the spatula on the stall fell to the ground, making a harsh sound. Upstairs.

The people who were watching the excitement quietly retracted their heads when they saw the person coming.

Almost every day, people walk into Angel Road, and they will walk in more or less with some indescribable emotions. The residents here never find it strange, but there will never be anyone who walks in as arrogantly as Jiu Ming.

, walked in with a straight eye and a clear goal.

Jiu Ming didn't care at all what the residents were thinking. She was carrying a small suitcase, walking lightly, and her proud breasts beat rhythmically with her body. The only sound in the whole market was the tapping of her high heels. The kicking at this time

The sound of the footsteps was like a slap in each of their faces.

Wherever she went, the people in front of her would naturally make way for them, as humbly as they were making way for the queen.

"You bitch, do you know where this is? I think it's your home and you can come here whenever you want?"

Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted, and the sound became louder among the buildings.

The crowd exclaimed, as if they were frightened, and everyone took a few steps back. There was a chaos in the market, but it soon became quiet again, and they did not dare to express their anger.

The voice came from behind. Jiu Ming stopped and looked down. She stepped on a puddle of chicken feces under her feet. She kicked her feet in disgust and found a trembling, wretched man standing in front of her.

He was carrying a fluffy chicken coop on his head, with chicken droppings and some unknown dirt stuck to it. He was holding a chicken in his hand.

The chicken, the chicken's mouth was tightly pinched by his hands.

The wretched man was horrified to find that Jiu Ming was staring at him. He finally couldn't help but exclaimed, flicked the chicken in his hand, and ran behind him like a rabbit that had been hit by an arrow. It didn't matter if he ran away, everyone was immediately attracted.

, all of a sudden, the market was abuzz with excitement and shouts of exclamation. In an instant, everyone ran away, leaving a mess.

Jiu Ming seemed to have gotten used to it. She carefully used her feet to deal with the chicken manure on the soles of her shoes, as if nothing had happened.

"You bitch, who the hell are you?"

Jiu Ming frowned.

"I'm talking to you, are you deaf?"

Jiu Ming couldn't help but slowly turned around. Opposite him were five young men. The leader turned out to be a red-haired curly man squatting on the ground. He only wore a single shirt on his upper body, and his chest was exposed.

He had tattoos and a cigarette between his teeth, showing an arrogant character. The four horsemen behind him also looked like they had malicious intentions.

"Do you know where this place is? Just rush in. You're tired of living, aren't you?" The tattooed man took a puff of cigarette and looked at Jiu Ming sideways.

"New here, right?" Jiu Ming said lightly.

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a loud bang, an empty wine bottle exploded in front of her, and glass shards splashed all over her shoes.

Jiu Ming didn't even blink.

"Just answer whatever I ask you. When I came here has nothing to do with you!" the long-haired pony next to him said proudly.

"Did you throw it away?" Jiu Ming said lightly.

"I threw it!"

"I'll give you two choices, do you want to listen?" Jiu Ming adjusted the frame of the mirror, looked at the long-haired Ma Zai and smiled.

The five men all burst out laughing, as if they had heard a funny joke. The long-haired man laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, and said, "Because you are still a beauty, I chose them all."

"Yeah, but you'd better make a choice after listening to it." Jiu Ming also found it funny: "Now, why don't you use your tongue to lick the glass particles off my shoes..."

"Damn it, I think you need to take care of yourself!" The long-haired Ma Zai cursed, rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush forward.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet?" Jiu Ming said with a smile.

"Long Mao, let her finish what she said." The red-haired Curly stopped the long-haired Ma Zai.

"If you want, just play with me for a day!"

"What? Have fun for a day!" Long-haired Ma Zai thought he heard wrongly.

"Yes, you heard it right, it's a day of fun!"

When the five men heard this, they laughed loudly. The red-haired curly leader looked envious and punched the long-haired Ma Zai. He laughed and scolded: "You are a pretty girl. You will be unhappy playing with her for a day. If you had known, I would let you go."

I threw the bottle!"

"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. No matter what you throw away, are you cool with me?" The long-haired pony boy had a flattering look on his face and hurriedly gave in.

"No, this is so inappropriate. It makes me look so unjust. No, no!"

"No, the eldest brother is the eldest brother. The younger brother didn't understand and threw the bottle beforehand. The rules must not be broken. You should come first..."

"..."

Jiu Ming wasn't angry either. He looked at them with a smile as they showed humility to each other, as if what they were talking about had nothing to do with him.
Chapter completed!