My nemesis has bad thoughts on me

The scene of Liancheng at night is full of red lights in the streets, restaurants with music every night, wanton and chaotic ambiguity and an underground dark market full of people, making this city more and more unscrupulous under the cover of night.

The dark market is located in the center of the mountain, a large natural cave with a height of more than ten meters, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people.People from all over the world gather here to form a huge trading place.

Some people opened shops to sell wine as inns and restaurants, and some clearly marked the price as "selling meat", and some desperadoes chopped hands and feet for a live performance to gamble.

There is a restaurant in the dark market, which is located in the most inconspicuous corner. It occupies a small area and has ordinary decoration. There are two blood-red lanterns hanging in front of the wooden house, which are seriously faded. The name is "Wu".

When Nie Huan and Yan Xing pushed the door to go in, they didn't use much force, but the wooden door shattered to the ground, leaving him covered in ashes.

"The door is twelve, the money pot is on the second shelf on the left, thank you!", the sound of water ding-dong on the rocks, and a voice that is too lazy to love can be heard in the darkness.

Half of Nie Huan's face was blood-red by the lantern, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed. He leisurely leaned over and blew off the dust on the stool, and was about to sit down, when there was a loud crash, the chairs and tables were all ruined, like a thousand-year-old corpse. It seemed that it collapsed suddenly.

"..."

"The desk and chair are 20 taels, and the money pot is on the second shelf on the left, thank you!"

Hero Nie walked around to look at the money jar, the shit money, there was a jar of dust in it.

"This dilapidated tavern relies on this extra touch of porcelain to make money. After so many years, it has miraculously lasted for a long time. He usually survives through 'four-day sleep'." Nie Huan said to Yan Xing.

Being able to own a corner of the dark market and open the tavern in such a Buddha-like way has not been burned, killed and robbed by the pile of blood-eating people outside.Based on this alone, he felt that this person had a lot of background.

It's just that Yan Xing is not as free as Nie Huan in the Blood Congeal Palace, and the places he travels are limited, and he is not as good as him in making friends in rounds.Hero Nie has friends all over the martial arts world, and he doesn't know much about them.

The person sleeping in the rock every heard the voice, and rolled out after a moment of silence.

The man was only as tall as a table, a natural dwarf with a kerchief on his head, and looked quite old.

"I haven't seen you for some years, I thought you were decapitated long ago." said the dwarf.

"Thank you, it's a compliment for me to be decapitated."

As Nie Huan said, he opened a dusty wine vat, reached out to fish it in, held the wine in his palm and sniffed it at the tip of his nose, smiled with satisfaction, and then poured the wine in his palm into his mouth.

This wine is different from all the spirits Nie Huan has ever drunk. It is bitter in the mouth and sweet in the aftertaste.After drinking just one pinch, he felt that every blood vessel was jumping for joy. After abstaining from alcohol for many days, he finally revived with full blood.

"It's still the original recipe, and the original taste. It's a pity that no one appreciates such a good wine." Nie Huan leaned in front of the wine tank, eating handful after handful, almost intoxicated.

Yan Xing gave him a kidnapper, "Drink again, didn't your employer let you drink?"

It’s okay not to mention it, but when Ye Lanshuang was mentioned, he had a toothache, “I’m afraid, I want to drink even if the Heavenly King Laozi comes today, him? Our account has not been settled yet, if you dare to say something, you will kill him.”

"You have the guts!" Yan Xing gave a thumbs up and asked suspiciously, "What account is not settled?"

Nie Huan's eyebrows moved, his face was gloomy, and the wound on the corner of his lip was sore when he gulped down the wine. He answered the wrong question: "Ah Fu, five years ago, I said that I wanted to meet your boss and ask him about the art of brewing wine. Did you ever help me?" take?"

Ah Fu really didn't want to spoil the vat of wine, so he handed the alcoholic a wine cup, and replied: "I said it, the boss said... so what if I see you?"

Seeing that wine is like a fish in water, Nie Huan thought about it patiently: "Have you seen it? Go back and be my personal winemaker..."

Ah Fu smiled, nodded and said: "Okay, I will convey it for you."

Five years ago, Nie Huan went to the dark market to avoid the gangsters who besieged and suppressed him.At that time, Nie Huan was drinking too much, and he almost died of stomach hemorrhage without being divided into pieces by his enemies.I also entered this restaurant because of its elegant name - "Wu".

Nie Huan drank all the fine wines in the world, but he had never drank such a sweet wine. He had been in and out of "enlightenment" for more than two months, and he became acquainted with the dwarf.

However, he is just a shopkeeper, and the boss has someone else, but he never shows up.

It was only later that Nie Huan found out that "Wu" had wine shops all over the world, almost everywhere he went. Most of the shopkeepers were dwarves like Ah Fu, and most of them were named Ah Cai, Ah Wang, Ah Lu, etc.

The mysterious boss has never missed an interview, perhaps because of his ugliness and congenital deficiencies.Nie Huan once speculated like this.

Watching the fun in the attic of the inn in the afternoon, Ye Lanshuang fought wits and courage with strange people, Nie Huan heard the news about the online love, today happened to be the fifteenth day, so he came to the dark market as soon as possible.

When he had enough wine and every nerve came alive, he returned to the subject and said, "Do you know where the passion is?"

Ah Fu said that Qingqing's whereabouts are secretive, although they will come on Monday and fifteenth, but they are always in a hurry.

"Anecdotally, this person likes to eat candied chestnuts from the store in Dongjiao, and his subordinates will buy them in disguise," Ah Fu said.

"...", what kind of fucking hobby is this?

"Are you sure it's not their own people who bought chestnuts?" Nie Huan asked.

Ah Fu: "No, the man in love is very strange, he seems to enjoy this kind of home life, not only chestnuts, I heard that he also likes to buy vegetables and cook by himself."

Nie laughed.

Just smiling, he caught a glimpse of the corner of his white clothes and the blue belt from the corner of his eyes. He didn't even think about it. When he realized... he had already dragged Yan Xing to the rock, hiding himself behind the dark rock.

"Fuck you, I want to drink even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes here today, him? Our account has not been settled yet, so if you dare to say something, you will kill him."

Was that what the dog said just now?Does your face hurt?

Yan Xing could only sigh, just get used to it.

The sound of footsteps stopped in front of the restaurant for a moment and then went elsewhere. It took a long time for Nie Huan to poke his head out, "Have you left? The one in white."

Ah Fu smiled, and replied, "I've known you for so long, and I haven't seen anyone you're afraid of. What is that person?"

"He's the one I'm going to kill next."

Gritting his teeth, Nie Huan dropped these words and hurried to the east.

Sure enough, there is a home that sells sugar-fried chestnuts!

"There are more and more ways to do business now. If I can't get along tomorrow, I will come here to set up a stall." Yan Xing said with a smile.

Nie Huan: "Okay, I'll sell your boy's urine."

"...", this bastard has a poisonous mouth, Yan Xing misses Great Immortal Qi a little bit, he is considerate and knows medical skills.

The dark market is full of people, and there are a lot of goods on the inner and outer floors. The more you go into the cave, the more things you can't see. Some men are sold with a price tag, which can be bargained.

Some meet people on the side of the road and call out: "Master, do you want two pennies?"

Nie Huan smiled charmingly, and replied: "Your father and I are a thousand dollars for a night, what do you want?"

The other party: "...", running faster than a rabbit.

"What is a thousand gold night? When did you sell your own body, just for money?" Yan Xing said in surprise.

A handful of bitter tears, Nie Daxia didn't bother to return.

He asked Yanxing Maliu to pay for chestnuts, and the other party scolded him for a long time, and said to the boss while paying the money: "Why did the store think of making sugar-fried chestnuts here, is there any business?"

The chestnut buyer was a young man with three big "I am willing" written on his face. He said: "Opportunities are always found. As long as you work hard, you can get ahead there."

Yo, understand people and be taught.

Nie Huan broke a chestnut and tossed it high, raised his head and opened his mouth to catch it. After going back and forth four or five times, the last one landed on the back of the boss's head. The young man stared and fell to the ground on the spot!

Yan Xing didn't have time to be surprised, and immediately pushed the person behind the stone wall, "You are too anxious, and you didn't even ask if the person with deep affection came today, what should we do now?"

"People are coming, 20 meters away, two of them have daggers on their bodies, and their martial arts are at the lower level." After speaking, Nie Huan took off the store's outer robe, put it on in twos and twos, and lifted Yan Xing to the back.

Well, this is his specialty, Yan Xingfu!

With his back against the wall, he tilted his head and said, "Ye Lanshuang is here too, should we meet him?"

Nie Huan narrowed his eyes and turned his head, and said with a smirk: "Is he the same as me?"

When he said this, his eyes were very cold, and his tone was not as sloppy as before. Yan Xing smiled with satisfaction: "It's good that you know, I thought you were bombed by sugar-coated shells."

It's sugar-coated fart, Nie Huan denies it.

Not long after, two people really came across, their steps were light, their eyes were fixed, and their expressions were close to indifference.

One person asked viciously, "Who are you? Why did you change?"

Nie Huan greeted him with a smile, "My cousin has a stomachache, so let me help him look at the shop. The chestnuts are sweet and noodle today, you two have a taste? Come and taste for free, and you will be full."

There is no such thing as something to eat on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year. The two were curious about what kind of delicacies it was, and took it suspiciously.

In just a moment, one of them foamed at the mouth, fell heavily to the ground clutching his neck, his pupils were wide open, and died on the spot.

Yan Xing reached out from behind the stone wall and dragged the dead man to the hiding place by his feet.He thought to himself that it was still Nie Huan, and there were endless ways to trick people. He could have a thousand ways to kill whoever he wanted.

The other person was terrified. He drew out his dagger and was about to strike. Before he could even make a sound, the short knife in his hand disappeared, and the next moment it was stuck in his ribs!

"If you dare to say a word, this knife will go all the way up your ribs, and you will watch how your skin is cut off.

Take me to see love!Nod or shake your head. ", Nie Huan shot a needle-like smile in his eyes.

The man's waist was bleeding profusely, and he shook his head and nodded.

The dark market was inherently dim, and there was a lot of noise coming and going, and no one cared about them.

Walking through the endless stream of crowds, passing through a large casino, and then to the gathering place of small restaurants, there is not much atmosphere, and the men panting and roaring heavily pass through the cave, swinging back and forth like a boomerang.

After Nie Huan listened, his brows were furrowed... His heartbeat suddenly accelerated for no reason.

In a trance, the person held hostage by him rolled to the ground desperately, and shouted: "Pavilion master help, someone broke in, pavilion master help..."

I really often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet.Nie Huan didn't know how he, who was always pure-hearted and ascetic, would make such a low-level mistake.

He flew over with his knife and decisively killed the hidden guards on the ground. As soon as he flew up, the place where he was standing just now was covered with dense rain of arrows. If he reacted slower, he would have been stabbed into a hornet's nest.

Behind him was an underground undercurrent, Nie Huan used his skills to step on the water, and the rain of arrows kept rubbing against his heels and fell, which was extremely dangerous...

At this time, there was a man standing on the attic. He gently lowered the bamboo curtain, his handsome and vicious eyes seemed to be able to put out the candle flames, and the man squeezed out a sentence: "Nie Huan!"

The strange monk was dressed in a deep purple robe that replaced Fenghua. He stepped forward and pressed the man against the window, took a hard bite, and leaned into his ear and said, "You know him? I love him so much."

The passionate clothes were opened wide, revealing most of his chest, and there was a long scar from the ears to his chest. He gritted his teeth and said, "I know, I'm an old acquaintance."

"Well, I let them in when he entered the city with Ye Lanshuang last night." The strange monk said, rubbing the scar of deep affection with his big hands.

Passionately raised his head and snorted, panting: "12 years ago, I was arrested in the same batch as him into the Blood Coagulation Palace. They threw all the newcomers into the slaughterhouse. Only those who fight to the end are qualified to become killers and barely have freedom. body."

"This person is him?", the strange monk said as he kept sliding his fingers.

He glanced affectionately, shook his head and said, "No, Nie Huan used to be the young master. When he first entered, he was terrified to death. Those people beat him in turn, made him kneel on the ground to pour dirty water, and refused to let him eat. , so at first Nie Huan was tortured to the point of dying, almost dying inside.

Then another person entered. He had an iron cage on his head, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and he couldn't speak.But that man seemed to have been in the blood coagulation palace before we went in. He was very good at fighting, and he quickly became the leader of the slaughterhouse.

Everyone became trembling because of his arrival, and all their attention was drawn to him, so Nie Huan escaped and saved his life. "

The strange monk frowned, stopped his movements, and asked, "Who is this person?"

Affection: "I don't know, I was also arrested.

Nie Huan became a little famous in the fifth year of our entry. That year, the blood coagulation palace changed the rules, and only one person was released every year, and this person had to be the strongest one.

So we started a year-long fight, and many people died in the slaughterhouse, basically only in their teens.

In the end, there were only three left, me, Nie Huan and the man with the iron cage. "

"I guess... naturally my passion won out." The strange monk turned him over to face the wall... and pushed him up.

Passionate fingernails were embedded in the window frame, sweat was all over the forehead, and he gasped, "No, it's not me. In the two-two cross-fight, I lost to the man with the iron cage. But as long as I can win against Nie Huan, I still have a chance." , but when confronting Nie Huan... the long scar on my neck is thanks to him."

The strange monk embraced his affection from behind, and touched his scar again, "So the one who brought the iron cage out last?"

"No, Nie Huan fought with him. The two fought for five days without distinction. They almost died together, but in the end the man with the iron cage still lost. Nie Huan went out that year.

The second year... go out with the iron cage.

The third year...is me. "

After all, the pain was excruciating, and the long scar on the neck became more and more red under some kind of stimulation.

He gritted his teeth and said, "So Nie Huan's life is mine, and I will tear him into pieces."

The strange monk turned him over and hugged him from the front, with a tenderness like water, he said: "Okay, let's let him come and go. Let's get down to business first..."