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Chapter 593 Black Market

Somewhere in China, a certain bar.

In a private room on the second floor, a middle-aged man wearing a floral shirt was sitting at the bar in the corner, looking at the sparse dance floor, shaking his glass and sighing: "Business is slow!"

In the past, there were always countless enchanting and sexy women and young and crazy men here, swaying to the strong drumbeats, and the air was often filled with intoxicating alcohol and hormones.

In this precarious age, many people have long been accustomed to a life of drinking now and getting drunk the next.

However, with the announcement of extraordinary martial arts, both men and women seemed to have found hope again, quit smoking and drinking, and began to exercise hard in order to practice martial arts and embark on the path to extraordinary.

In this context, the bar business has plummeted, but it has lost the hustle and bustle of the past.

At this moment, an old man with white hair pushed the door open and said, "Isn't this a business trip?"

He is said to be an old man, but in fact it is only inferred from his white hair.

He wore a snake face and didn't even show his eyes. The white robe on his body covered his whole body, blocking the detection of his mental power.

Without fighting, there is no way to identify the other party's identity by any means.

After all, in this world of extraordinary manifestations, everything from voice to appearance can change, which does not prove anything.

Immediately after the masked old man, mysterious people in suits and ties also entered the room.

They may be so burly that they can only lower their heads to enter the door, or they may be so skinny that they can be blown down by a gust of wind. There are also ordinary people who cannot be found in the crowd, and some have shrunken pet beasts standing on their shoulders...

After everyone sat down, they either closed their eyes and concentrated, or looked at it secretly, waiting quietly.

When there was only one empty seat left in the room, the middle-aged man in a floral shirt in front of the floor-to-ceiling window turned and walked towards the round conference table in the room.

"Everyone is here, let's start the party!"

While talking, he walked to an empty seat and sat down.

Snapped!

As the middle-aged man in the floral shirt snapped his fingers, the waiter behind his seat placed a book on the table in front of him.

"The complete version of basic internal strength can be cultivated all the way to the extraordinary. This is today's product, worth 100 million U.S. dollars, and only accepts payment for intermediate and high-level spiritual materials."

As the middle-aged man in the flower shirt finished speaking, the eyes of everyone present could not help but shine brightly.

"As expected of Master Jiu!"

The snake-faced white-haired old man sighed with emotion, and then said: "With the attitude shown by China now, basic internal strength is not valuable, and they will announce it sooner or later."

The middle-aged man in the floral shirt, known as Lord Jiu, smiled disdainfully when he heard this and said: "If you like it, buy it, but if you don't, you will be kicked off. Just wait if you want! Other countries want to get this secret book now, and they have to pay more than that."

One hundred million?”

When many people in the field heard this, a dark light flashed in their eyes.

Is China already spreading its influence by relying on martial arts?

There were obviously people in the crowd who were not short of money. The burly man in a suit said directly: "Isn't it only 100 million? Come here!"

As he finished speaking, many people at the table raised their hands one after another.

Seeing this, Master Jiu finally showed a smile, nodded, and then motioned to the snake-faced old man on his left to speak.

The snake-faced old man said in an old voice: "Information about extraordinary martial arts... I want to buy extraordinary information about martial arts, such as possible pioneers and key figures, and I also need their traces... I can pay with spiritual materials, or I can use information.

exchange."

"How audacious!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone sneered: "Are you really not afraid of death when you are looking for information about legendary beast masters in China?"

The snake-faced old man glanced at the person who spoke and said, "Everything has a price."

After saying that, he closed his mouth.

Jiu Ye was speechless and signaled for others to continue speaking.

If there are people, there will be transactions. If there is an open market, there will be a black market!

This is a black market!

The participants are all powerful evil beast masters, or the shadows of some powerful forces. They have many high-level resources and know a lot of hidden intelligence. They gather together from time to time to exchange information and trade information.

Soon, everyone finished speaking and expressed their needs.

What is unexpected but also reasonable is that the demand this time is almost all related to the newly announced martial arts extraordinary.

Then, Jiuye announced the start of free trade.

Some people went out and left directly, while some people entered the small private room next to it.

He led the old man into a private room at will, then faced the wall and pondered.

Soon after, the door opened.

"It is indeed the omniscient Master Jiu."

The old man turned around and looked at the middle-aged man in a floral shirt who entered the room.

Master Jiu sat on the sofa, crossed his legs and said, "Knowing everything? Even a god would not dare to say that."

"Master Jiu is so humble."

With that said, the old man took off the ring from his hand and pushed it in front of Master Jiu.

Master Jiu took it and swept the space ring with his mental power, then nodded with satisfaction.

"The pioneer of martial arts is undoubtedly Chen Fan!

Among the beast masters above the legendary level, although there are many beast masters who possess extremely strong combat power, among them, Chen Fan has the highest attainments in martial arts.

Moreover, he began to promote ancient martial arts many years ago and collected secret books of various ancient martial arts in order to open up a new extraordinary path.

In terms of time, he has never seen the end of his dragon, and there is no doubt that he has time to develop a martial arts path.

In addition to Chen Fan, the pioneer, the current martial artists who can be identified as having extraordinary martial arts include Chen Wen, Qing Yuan, Shi De and others."

The old man interrupted: "Fifth Young Master, there is no need to mention this information that everyone knows."

Jiu Ye smiled and nodded, not intending to get angry with the customer.

"Among them, the one who has advanced farthest in martial arts today is probably not the former ancient martial arts masters such as Qing Yuan and Shi De, but Chen Wen, a young man who is less than twenty."

"Based on the intelligence collected, we speculate that he is the descendant of Chen Fan. As for the so-called disciple of Sun Hong, it is probably just a cover."

When the old man heard this, a dark light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Reason?"

Master Jiu said: "During the global competition, a beast master from the United States Federation sensed Chen Fan's aura."

The old man said: "Chen Fan is protecting Chen Wen?"

Master Jiu nodded and said: "No matter how outstanding Chen Wen's talent in beast control is, Hua will not send Chen Fan to protect him unless..."

The old man was stunned when he heard this and whispered: "No wonder Chen Wenhui was appointed as the vice president of the Martial Arts Association."

After a while, the old man looked at Master Jiu again.

The information given by Master Jiu was not enough for the reward.

Master Jiu said: "No one knows the traces of Chen Fan's legend, and no one rushes to search for it. However, there are traces of other members of the Martial Arts Association. Of course, this is just a guess, and we have no definite information."

The old man pondered for a moment and said, "I believe in Master Jiu's judgment."

After hearing this, Master Jiu dipped his finger in tea and wrote four words on the table.

"Daocheng... secret realm..."

After a while, the water stains on the table evaporated, and Master Jiu disappeared with the space ring.


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