My stockpiles found each other's presence

The man was tall and tall in a black robe, with a blue-faced fangs mask that was cold and eerie. His voice seemed hoarse and piercing, as if it had been honed on sandpaper. The crowd tacitly took two steps back to widen the distance, not daring to swipe its edge.

The herb shop was hunting wild geese all day long, but was pecked at by a house sparrow. He was so annoyed that some high-level supernatural beings chased him out and prepared to tear people into pieces, but his face turned pale when he saw the mysterious man in black. Nailed in place uncontrollably, the two Zhan Zhan seemed to have been seriously frightened, and stammered out:

"...City, City Lord."

The city of Gus has existed for thousands of years, and the succession of successive city lords is not humane, but what we can know is that every city lord is by no means a good person, and the cruel and ruthless actions have kept this sinful city alive to this day.

The current city lord of Gus City has been in office for less than ten years, but he is the most mysterious and fearsome one in history. He has played the role of Gus City to the extreme, controlling all the villains who come here to seek protection, and even more so. It is to build the black market into the largest underground trading market in the entire galaxy. Auction houses in various industries and even Star Network cannot compare with it. The evidence is——

The name that has never wavered at the top of the galaxy's richest list: the Lord of Gus City.

A tycoon of dark forces who can stand alongside Yu Shaotang, or the entire underground kingdom is under the control of these two.

Facing such a big boss whose eyes are enough to make people disappear, no one will feel fear in their hearts, except Ming Lai.

Obviously a weak character who was held in his arms and unable to move, after smelling the familiar scent of red wine, Ming Xiaoyao unscrupulously rubbed his body and buried his whole body in the opponent's arms, just like a wild animal The cat who was bullied and went home to act like a spoiled child.

The boy's body wrapped in the black robe was set off to make him look even smaller. Even if he couldn't see his face, he could still feel the harmless and pitiful aura he exuded at this moment. The man's eyes sank, Putting the cold black gloves on the boy's head, he caressed carelessly, and teased, "Little thing, no matter who you face, are you always acting like a baby?"

"Who is acting like a spoiled child!" Minglai's voice was full of anger, he pushed the man away, and said righteously: "Are all the people in Gus City so familiar, the butcher of the black shop, the city lord If this is the case, I don’t think there will be another chance to trade again in the future!”

——What familiarity, he only acts like a baby to his own food reserves.

Even if you can't see the boy's face, but hear his fufu tone and hopping expression, you can imagine how cute the inner core is wrapped under the airtight black robe.

The man smiled lowly, and the smile gradually spread to the bottom of his eyes. He asked knowingly: "So, my guest, what kind of transaction do you want to make in Gus City?"

Ming Lai replied as a matter of course: "Gan Ninglu."

"Gan Ninglu." The city lord laughed even more heartily, but the laughter combined with the hoarse voice made people shudder even more. He watched the boy enter the pit with great interest, and said, "Gan Ninglu can only be found in underground auction houses. Why? Would you go to the herb shop to buy it?"

After that, he raised his eyes and glanced at the shop indifferently: "I don't mind if you eat black, as long as you don't disturb the passers-by on the street, but it's against the rules to make a gimmick with products that only underground auction houses have." the interests of Sicheng."

The high-level power user was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, and kept shrinking back in embarrassment, trying to escape: "I don't know about this, it's all their claim!"

However, before he finished speaking, a long vine suddenly sprang out from the city lord's black robe. At that moment, everyone in the pharmacy screamed in horror, as if seeing the end of the world.

The vines rushed towards the pharmacy as if they were alive, and bound the high-level supernatural user and other people who were helping the tiger. The vines tightened, and the sharp thorns pierced into the flesh and blood, struggling frantically and screaming fiercely The sound came suddenly.

I saw that man's eyes widened and his mouth opened, but he was frozen in this moment forever. The flesh and blood on his body was sucked by the vines. In a blink of an eye, there was only a piece of human skin left, and finally it was completely weathered, without leaving any traces, as if This scene has never happened before.

The ruthlessness and moodiness of the city lord of Gus City made everyone terrified.

At this time, Ming Lai, who witnessed the whole thing from happening to the end, was in a delicate mood, because he found that although those people died tragically and horribly, there was no disturbance in his heart, which did not mean that there was no problem, On the contrary, this shows that the problem is serious.

Even if he was a black heart lotus in his previous life, he was not a good person, but this was the first time he saw someone die in front of him, and the culprit was still lightly hugging him. ?

What a ghost, he has clearly never seen a dead person!

Ming Xiaoyao's heart is very subtle, and he even suspects that the animal nature of this monster body has affected him.

"Are you scared?" Seeing the young man standing there for a long time, the city lord couldn't help but tightened his hands around his waist slightly, and he smiled heavily: "You brazen little thing, you just broke in like this, and you only realized it later Are you aware of the danger?"

Minglai came back to his senses, grabbed his clothes slowly, and complained in a soft voice: "Killing someone who doesn't agree with each other is indeed a brutal style."

The people around trembled, as if they had seen the end of this person's life and death, but unexpectedly, their city lord seemed to like this, not only did not get angry, but frivolously lowered his voice and threatened: "So you Be obedient, little thing, otherwise the cruel city lord might feed you to vines."

After that, he glanced inside: "Let's go, go in and see if the nectar you bought at the herb shop by chance is worth the effort you expended."

He was still waiting for the little thing to throw himself into the trap at the auction, but the other party was so stupid that he ran to the herb shop to give away the head. If it wasn't for his appearance, would this little thing still want to live?

Ming Xiaoyao perfectly played the frightened little pitiful, obediently accompanying him into the pharmacy.

This scene is really miraculous. Not long ago, he went in alone and was slaughtered by the shop as a fat sheep. He cheated the other party and ran out after all the hard work. Now there is no one left alive in the black shop, so he brought his backer Walking in swaggeringly, the attitudes of the two entering the door are completely opposite, and the contrast is quite large.

This incident tells us not to underestimate everyone. The little fat sheep you think may put you in the pot at any time, or there is a big tiger behind the little fat sheep as a backer. Who will kill who is not sure.

There was no one alive in the shop, and the two went upstairs as if no one else was there. Minglai glanced around, and found that the Gan Ninglu was still completely intact on the table. He immediately copied it and sent it to the city lord excitedly, motioning for him to take a look. .

The man took it and glanced at it, uncorked the bottle casually, put it back in Minglai's hand, and said, "Drink."

Minglai: "Huh?"

The man jokingly said, "clear water, quench your thirst."

Minglai: "..." At that time, he felt that the medicine bottle didn't look like nectar, but he never expected that this fucking shop would be too shameless, selling him water as nectar!

The man teased him enough, he glanced around, fixed on the misty cloud flowers in the corner, gave Ming Lai a meaningful look, and said: "Little thing, you are cunning."

Minglai immediately reacted, and quickly explained: "I just forgot to remind you!" Of course he is not affected by Wuyunhua, how could he always remember that there is a trap upstairs, besides...even if he doesn't Reminder, the other party will not be tricked, right?

A person with supernatural powers who can destroy an entire shop with a flick of a finger must be at least S rank. Will such a powerful person be planted on a small pot of cloud flowers?That's up to the parties themselves to know.

But at this time, the man chuckled and asked him: "Little thing, do you really want Gan Ninglu?"

"Think about it, my daughter is still waiting for me to go back and save her life."

"...Your daughter?"

Minglai nodded as a matter of course: "I raised a red Buddha lotus, a delicate and timid beautiful girl, my own daughter, so my dear father, of course I must get Gan Ninglu to save her."

When the man heard this sentence, the expression behind the mask was subtle for a moment.

The little thing not only hooks up with people everywhere, but even admits his relatives to a pot of flowers, but the strange thing is that the pot of red Buddha lotus was planted by him himself, and in terms of relationship, it can indeed be said to be the child of him and the other party.

But... the little thing keeps saying that he is a father, so what should he be called as the planter of the red Buddha lotus?

Thinking of this, Mu Jiuming laughed angrily.

He pulled the boy into his arms, rubbed his black gloves against his neck, followed the somewhat ambiguous breath brought by Wuyunhua, and ordered in a hoarse voice: "Close your eyes."

"what?"

Mu Jiuming smiled viciously: "If you want to save your child, do you have to solve the harm that Yunwuhua brought to the city lord first?"

As he said that, he had already raised his hand to remove the disguise from the boy's face. As the mask came off, his right hand wearing a black glove covered the boy's eyes, blocking all his sight.

Ming Lai was under the closed vision of darkness, followed by the sound of the warm breathing of the reserve food, and the softness of the cold lips.