Ye Feng's thoughts had already withdrawn from what had just happened.

According to the location on the invitation letter on the red post, he asked the Tianshe Gang to drive the van to a relatively remote village and stopped two kilometers away from his destination.

He got out of the car and sent the person away, then found a remote corner and took out a mask that had been prepared long ago.

People in the martial arts world act in a relatively secretive way in modern cities. Ye Feng doesn’t believe that those who participate in this trade fair will participate in their true colors.

If his cultivation level is higher, he can use tricks to change his appearance. Unfortunately, it will not last long now, so it is not appropriate to use it rashly.

After putting on his mask, he ran all the way to the target location. After about ten minutes, he came to a relatively old courtyard.

There was a young man with a white face at the entrance of the courtyard. He was looking around. When he saw Ye Feng, the white face frowned and observed him.

"Who is yours?"

The little white face asked, indeed, a little sissy, a black mole on his chin made him look extremely feminine.

"Mo Jiuge."

Ye Feng replied in a deep voice.

Before he figured out the situation, he certainly would not use his own name. Mo Jiuge was the guy he disliked the most in the world of immortal cultivation, because that guy was his beautiful master's fiancé.

Ye Feng estimated that in the future, he would definitely do a lot of offensive things on earth, so that Mo Jiuge would take the blame for those things.

When his cultivation is sufficient, he can use his tricks to change into Mo Jiuge's appearance, which is concealing his eyes and ears.

"Mo Jiuge? I haven't heard it."

The little white-faced glanced at him disdainfully, not thinking about his appearance.

“The invitation letter is here.”

Seeing this, Ye Feng had to take out the invitation letter.

"Oh? It turned out to be someone invited by Mr. Huang, go in."

The little white-faced took the invitation and took a look. His attitude improved a little. He waved his hand and let Ye Feng enter the courtyard.

Ye Feng pretended to be very natural and walked in. When he passed by the little white face, he really felt a trace of the aura of a man in the martial arts world. It seemed that it was right.

"Old Huang, it should be Uncle Ou's friend..."

Ye Feng thought to himself that after entering the yard, there was only one road leading to a dilapidated wooden house, which didn't look like a place to hold a trade fair at all.

However, after he entered the wooden house, he saw a passage on the side of the wooden house leading to the underground, which was indeed a different world.

"Wan'er, you're finally here. Everyone has been waiting for you for a long time."

At this moment, the little white face at the door seemed to see someone and her tone became excited.

Ye Feng was curious. When he turned around, he saw a group of people walking into the yard. The leader was actually the cute oval girl! It seemed that the little white face looked very respectful to her.

Ye Feng felt a stern and did not dare to stay for a long time. Without closer inspection, he hurried down the passage.

Passing through the narrow passage, what appeared in front of Ye Feng was a wide underground hall, brightly lit and a clear modern atmosphere came to his face. The hall was full of people, and there were hundreds of people at first glance.

Ye Feng walked in slowly wearing a mask, looked around and found that the hall was like a vegetable market, with people setting up stalls everywhere, but it was mixed and not messy, neat and orderly.

The people in the hall were not all from the martial arts world, such as a fat man stall in front of Ye Feng, who was fat and shouting and selling things.

Ye Feng took a look and saw that the fat man sold antiques and other things in front of the stall. The Dragon Sword Ancient Ring did not respond. It seemed that there was no good product, but it attracted a lot of people to watch and ask for the price.

"This fat man should have the same identity as Uncle Ou. He got some antiques from somewhere, hoping to sell them at a high price at such a trade fair..."

Ye Feng shook his head, turned around and left.

In such places, as long as it is a useful thing, the selling price will never be low. In a word, merchants who are qualified to participate in this kind of trade fair will definitely make a big profit, such as the Ou A, who originally owned the spirit stone.

"Brother, here."

At this moment, a vulgar and thin man suddenly ran to Ye Feng and said sneakily: "The sky blue and white that has just been picked, should you go and take a look?"

Seeing his appearance, Ye Feng looked sharp-mouthed and monkey-cheeked. He looked like a personal sperm, but he was weak and had no cultivation at all. I don’t know why he was so cautious. Could it be that the things he sold were shameful?

Ye Feng didn’t know what the sky blue and white are, but it didn’t matter.

Ye Feng was worried that no one would introduce him to the martial arts world. It would be great to meet such a guy. He nodded slightly and followed the thin man to a remote corner of the hall.

Everyone in the hall was talking about their own affairs, and no one noticed them at all. Occasionally, someone noticed them, but they just cast strange eyes and ignored them.

"Look, this is a high-quality sky blue and white. Eating it can improve your cultivation for five years. You will only be charged five million, and you will be free."

The thin man took out a plant from the cloth bag around his waist and said with a smile.

Ye Feng saw that this is not the sky blue and white, isn’t it clearly just leeks? He came from the world of immortal cultivation, and it is impossible for him to not even distinguish between leeks and herbs.

"You want to cheat me?"

A cold light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes and he snorted lightly.

"What is the hero saying? This is the sky blue and white. You want to buy it after seeing the goods? It's not that easy."

The thin man sneered, and nodded to the side, signaling him to look in that direction.

Ye Feng turned his head and saw two fierce guys standing aside with their upper bodies naked. At this time, he was staring at them, as if Ye Feng was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Hehe, buddy, don't you even know them, right?"

The thin man said proudly: "Jianghuai Double Evil, known as the Tornado Axe and the Greedy Wolf Sword, has dozens of lives under his command! This sky blue and white are the two of them who commissioned the action..."

Knowing that Ye Feng didn’t understand what was going on at this time?

He was actually blackmailed!

At this trade fair, the JAC Shuangye may not dare to take action. But it can be imagined that if Ye Feng refused to buy a leek for five million, and the trade fair will come after it is released, the trouble will come.

The Tornado Axe is a mighty man with a fat face and a conspicuous double-edged axe on his back, which is bright; the Greedy Wolf Sword, wearing a one-eyed mask, and has several shocking scars on his naked upper body, which is undoubtedly experienced and fought.

Ye Feng was far away. I don’t know how many years of cultivation they had, but I guess he was no match for those two now. Only sneak attacks can cause trouble.

I guess this thin man regarded Ye Feng as a fat sheep. Unfortunately, Ye Feng, a cultivator, could have been blackmailed by such a small bastard? Moreover, he could not afford five million.

After a change of thought, he soon thought of a safe way to escape. As for now, he might as well draw something from this guy's mouth.

"If you don't want to die, answer a few questions from me."

Ye Feng snorted coldly and grabbed the other party's collar: "I'm really impatient, I'll kill you first."

The thin man shivered.

Not so good, this time it seems like it's a tough guy?
Chapter completed!