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This is a black market, and it is the largest black market in the entire Golden Crow. The entire market is composed of a complete underground ruins. The gentlemen here will disappear at some point, leaving behind a perfect hidden base.

The owner here chose the highest honor of traditional shogi called Dragon King, but after all, this is a huge market formed by the gathering of countless families.

But with the passage of time, the hundreds of families here were gradually unified and integrated, and finally there were only four major families left.

But just a few days ago, the Morishita family, the least powerful one, was burned to the ground, and none of the hundreds of members of the family escaped.

"So you suspect that the most powerful family has started the final purge here?" I listened to this guy telling a story with a toothpick in my mouth.

"Yes, the remaining two families are not the opponents of the Kobayashi family at all, so they will not attack the Morishita family at all. Now that the Morishita family has been destroyed, it is a great opportunity for the Kobayashi family to dominate the black market." Together, it looks a little scary.

"Calm down, calm down." The man in the suit on the side seemed to be particularly concerned about the old man's body, but I don't know why I always feel a weird feeling.

"Calm down?" The old man's eyes instantly stood up, "I just went out to discuss business for a day, and he took away all the intelligence business in the black market from me!"

The old man slapped his son aside, and my angle was just right enough to see the sinister flash of the man in the suit's eyes.

"Don't discuss how much you lost. I'm afraid you didn't invite us here because of our ingenuity." I watched the father and son's playfulness with a cold face.

"Our black market has a history of nearly 150 years. Naturally, we have collected a lot of valuable goods. As long as you can let us sit on the throne of the black market rulers, our Ju family can meet all your requirements."

The old man's words are also domineering, but for us, returning to the Xuan Kingdom as soon as possible is what we need to do now.

"We are not merciful babysitters. Of course, if the price can be negotiated, it won't be a big problem for us to help you deal with Xiaolin's family." I don't really want to think about what these people want to do.

"Tired!" There is only this kind of feeling. When you finish a big project, exhaustion often appears after the joy of success. Although it is the second day after leaving the ruins, there is still a sense of shadow hanging over me on the head.

"No! Now the Morishita family has completely disappeared. If the most powerful Kobayashi family disappears completely, the entire black market will fall into chaos." Before waiting for the three generations of the Tachibana family to reply, Mr. The results were analyzed.

"Tell me, old man, what do you want us to do?" Since we don't have a clear goal, we simply treat ourselves as a knife in the hands of others.

"I hope that on the one hand, you can find out the truth about the extermination of the Morishita family. In this way, we will have a bargaining chip to join forces with the other family to truly eat away every share of the Xiaolin family's property." The man in the suit explained his thoughts, and the old man also agreed. nod.

"Well, Rhine, you and your sister Luoshen went to Morishita's old house to see, and Lao Xie went to find out what happened to Xiaolin's family and another family." I commanded these people lavishly, and then the back of my neck was crushed. A somewhat cold plain hand was raised.

"Don't be lazy here!" What Yan Luoshen sprayed on the back of my neck was not Ru Lan's fragrance, but a murderous look after the vacation was interrupted.

"I think your fighting power should be much stronger than the average person." I changed the subject abruptly.

But when he said this, the old man's expression was a little surprised, "I thought the master was an unborn master, since that's the case...Little Orange, you can explain."

The old man fell silent, while the man in the suit explained the power of this world for us.

"After deciphering by scholars, God divides the power level of the world into four major levels and sixteen sub-levels. The four major levels are mortals, god servants, true gods, and the end. Mortals are divided into subjects, warriors, and leaders.

The god servant level is divided into three levels: pet servant, god servant, and confidant, and the most basic god level has been reached in the previous step.

Creation, the heavens, the destruction of the world, domination, and creation.This is the level at which True God roughly distinguishes. "The man in the suit stopped explaining and met my eyes.

"??? What's next?" I opened my eyes wide and waited for him to continue, but the guy shook his head, "The final state above is the chief culprit of this place."

"How?" I was a little curious.

"This was originally a super-large relic of the Protoss, but all the guys in it were erased in an instant, completely erased from the level of fact, from existence to non-existence."

"What a big deal, who did it?" After hearing the news, I became even more curious.

"It wasn't who did it, and it might be who did it, but the records stop here, and there are only some related inferences." The man in the suit closed his eyes, as if trying to keep it secret.

"Stinky boy, speak up!" The old man gave him a cane on the back of his head, but he made a sound of gold and iron.

"That is, one of the most powerful 'gods' here tried to break through to the final realm, and then caused this disaster."

"End state!" I was shocked. Could it be that the mere failure to break through to this state has such a terrifying impact?
"I also entered an unimaginable realm according to the track of practice in the ruins. I can even worship the gods on the wrist, but I'm still not as good as you."

I accepted this flattery very happily, but I also had a question to myself, what level did I belong to before and after the transformation.

"Don't think about it, winning this guy will prove that you have reached the realm of good fortune." Xie Nandian suddenly said, and handed over a newspaper produced by the black market.

On the first page of the layout, a head occupies the front page of the newspaper. It is a middle-aged man, and the words on one side indicate the reason why he made the headlines.

"Patriarch Xiaolin, Xiaolin Wushuang broke through the realm of good fortune and became the number one powerhouse in the black market." Rhine read the title and poked the big dimple on the patriarch's chin with his finger.

"If you want to talk, I have no reason to go up and find fault with him. I can't stand in front of him and tell him, let's fight!" I spread my hands, powerless.

"It's not like there's no chance. It won't be too difficult if you find something to make him fight you this time." The old man laughed, turned and left, while the man in the suit put a file on our table .

"This is the result of our continuous investigation. Almost all the evidence points to Xiao Lin's family." The man in the suit ordered a few words, and then left.

"Why didn't we have a vacation?" I opened my eyes and looked at the ceiling, wanting to cry without tears.