It was already dark, but the streets were still bustling with lights, like a touch of embellishment under the dome, like people's resistance to the night.

Ye Chen had already arrived at the black market located on Zhongshan Road, the eastern suburbs.

He has been here several times and is familiar with it!

I parked the car in a corner not far away and walked quickly towards the black market.

"Ye Xuantian, who I disguised as a disguise last time, has become a celebrity in the black market. This time, let's keep a low profile! Don't cause unnecessary sensation!"

Ye Chen thought about it, and then thought of the matter of worshiping the Guo family and son, and couldn't help but laugh.

When they reached the entrance of the black market, the two guards stopped him.

"Stop, who are you? What do you want to go in?"

Ye Chen couldn't help but stop and said, "I need to go in and buy some medicinal materials, why? Isn't it okay?"

The two guards looked him carefully and said, "This is a black market. Only the martial arts alliance can come in. I think you are not qualified yet."

Ye Chen smiled and exuded a powerful aura, instantly sweeping the audience.

"Can I do this?"

The two guards were stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, the boy in front of him was so deep that he felt guilty. He quickly smiled and said, "It was our fault just now. We missed it. Please come in, please come in!"

Because of Ye Xuantian's lesson last time, now facing the strong, they dare not talk about registration anymore, for fear of causing trouble.

Ye Chen nodded and walked directly into the black market.

The situation here is exactly the same as when Ye Chen came a few months ago, without any change. The stalls on both sides were like vegetable markets, but the things on the stalls looked much richer.

Ye Chen wandered around the black market for a few times, but did not find the medicinal materials he needed at the stall, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

When he reached the end, he looked up and saw a shop. The shop was not large in size and looked a little shabby. From the outside, the decoration inside had a classical charm, as if it had existed for many years.

Ye Chen looked up and saw a plaque hanging on it, as if it had fallen off naturally.

"Reading Chun Hall!"

The three big characters above are written incredibly freehand style. Not only are they sloppy, but they are also a bit crooked.

"Boy, I see you have been wandering around for a few times. What exactly do you need?"

While Ye Chen was looking at the shop, a sloppy old man sitting at the door said hoarsely.

Ye Chen was startled by his voice.

"How come there is someone else!"

The old man laughed dryly: "Do you think I am a ghost? You uncultivated boy."

Ye Chen looked at the old man and saw that his body was hunched, his hair was a little sparse, and his beard was unshaven on his mouth, but it was all gray. He was wearing a dark gray vest, tight shorts on his lower body, and flip-flops on his feet, which looked like a fire cloud evil god.

"Old sir, what do you sell in your store?" Ye Chen asked.

The old man smiled: "Everything is available!"

When Ye Chen heard this, he couldn't help but feel a black line. Looking at the old man, four big words emerged in his mind: The liar in the world!

Then he didn't want to talk nonsense with him and was about to turn around and leave.

"Boy, you haven't told me yet, what do you need?" the old man asked unwillingly.

"Magic grass, dragon bones, ice spirit flowers... do you have it?" Ye Chen left this sentence without looking back and was about to leave.
Chapter completed!