Xiong Heng's eyes shrank, but he also understood the truth.

"Don't worry, since I have agreed, I will not do anything to regret. I hope you can just buy poisonous materials as you said, instead of causing trouble!" Xiong Heng said gritting his teeth.

Xiao Yi said lightly: "Then let's go!"

Xiong Heng snorted lowly, put away the seal of the talisman formation, and was about to take away the bodies of the three brothers, but he found that the poison cultivator in front of him was squatting and stripping away the divine rings on the fingers of his three brothers...

Xiong Heng twitched his face, and he was angry and contemptuous: "All the immortal god-level poison cultivators are still doing this kind of thing?"

Generally speaking, a real strong man will kill him if he kills him. Most of them will not bend down to pick up the opponent's divine ring. After all, the strong man has the majesty of a strong man, so how can he despise him for killing others and looting?

Unless the strong kill people just for the sake of the things in the divine ring.

The actions of the poison cultivator in front of him have completely refreshed Xiong Heng's understanding of the strong...

"What does those three people have to do with you?" Xiao Yi asked casually after walking out of the alley.

Xiong Heng said quietly: "All of you are good friends, and they are also the ones who are in Tiange City."

"Down?" Xiao Yi was surprised.

Xiong Heng said in a low voice: "Downselling means buying some items in the black market and selling them to people outside who don't know the existence of the black market. At the same time, they will also buy some things that are difficult to sell outside and bring them to the black market to sell. Bending the house means making a difference back and forth, making little money, but the risks are extremely high. But people like us who are unwilling to join the family can only earn some divine stones when doing this business."

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and said, "How many such homes do you know?"

Xiong Heng was stunned and didn't understand what this question meant to Xiao Yi. After hesitating, he replied: "I know more than a dozen people in Tiange City! I also know a few people in Baixiang City. But there are competitions between the families of the collapsed families, and most of them are not very good. Before we became the descendants, we were already friends, and all three of them were brought into the black market, so we basically followed my words, started some small business together, and earned some divine stones together."

Xiao Yi raised his lips: "Then I kill them, do you really want to avenge them?"

Xiong Heng's face changed and he gritted his teeth and said, "I know I don't have this strength! Moreover, people like us may die at any time. Although they are afraid of death, if they really die, they can only admit it. So I never thought of avenging them because there are many people behind me who need me, waiting for me to protect, taking risks for the dead, or even losing my life, and allowing the living to endure more pain. I don't think this is a great thing. If I can survive, I will always take care of their families. In this way, it can be regarded as my brotherly friendship."

Xiao Yi looked at Xiong Heng in surprise.

Xiong Heng turned red and said, "If you think I said this because I was afraid of death, I would not deny it. If you can live, no one wants to die."

Xiao Yi shook his head and smiled, saying, "I don't mean to despise you. Instead, I think what you said just now is right. Being able to live is indeed better than death. Don't worry, as long as you are more at ease, you will survive."

Xiong Heng felt relieved when he saw that Xiao Yi was not lying to him.

What he thought most now was to take Xiao Yi into the black market and then hurry home to see his son.

The next day, it was dawn, and Xiao Yi and Xiong Heng came to the vicinity of the purple bamboo forest.

"Do you only buy things or sell things?" Xiong Heng asked.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and said, "What is the difference between the two?"

Xiong Heng said: "If you buy something, you only need to spend 100 god stones and buy a temporary identity card. In addition to buying identity cards, you also need to pay a stall fee of 1,000 god stones."

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows. A temporary identity card earns 100 divine stones. The price of the stall is even more outrageous. He actually needs 1,000 divine stones!

The black market is indeed dark enough!

But without enough interests, those who run the black market are unwilling to take such a big risk to establish the black market.

"I should also sell something." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes. He still had a lot of fifth-level pills in his hand. In the black market, he should be able to sell prices far higher than outside.

As long as you sell one, the magic stone you bought at the stall will be earned back.

What's more, there are also a bunch of Holy Spirit Armor, Warriors, and combat skills in his divine ring, which can also be sold out.

For him, these things also take up space.

"Okay, then I'll take you to meet Elder Black Panther." Xiong Heng said.

Elder Black Panther?

Xiao Yi twitched the corner of his mouth. The elder's name was really casual.

When he saw the so-called Black Panther Elder, he realized that the Black Panther Elder was wearing a black panther mask, so he was called Black Panther Elder.

"Elder Black Panther, this is my friend. I will give him a guarantee and recommend him to the market." Xiong Heng said respectfully to Elder Black Panther.

Elder Black Panther's mouth twitched, and after pressing his right hand violently under the counter for a few times, he let out a long breath, and then he said unhappily to Xiong Heng: "You are really here, hum!"

As soon as Black Panther finished speaking, a woman wearing a fox mask emerged from under the counter, then twisted her bare waist, stood behind Black Panther, and pinched the shoulders for Black Panther with both hands.

Xiong Heng smiled awkwardly and said, "Sorry, I don't know you are busy, which is disturbing your interest."

Black Panther curled her lips and said, "Okay, as long as you follow the old rules, I will exempt you, this friend."

Xiong Heng quickly took out a divine ring and put it on the counter.

Black Panther grinned and grabbed the divine ring in his hand. His soul swept inside and nodded with satisfaction. Then, he stuffed the divine ring into the hand of the woman behind him and said with a wicked smile: "I served you well just now, I will reward you!"

The woman in the fox mask's eyes lit up, and she kissed the black panther's ear and said charmingly: "Thank you, elder!"

The Black Panther Elder laughed, then glared at Xiao Yi and said, "What are you still standing there? How many divine stones are you taking when you do something? Didn't Xiong Heng explain it to you clearly?"

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and took out one thousand,100 divine stones.

"I want a temporary ID card and a stall card." Xiao Yi said lightly.

Black Panther's eyes lit up: "You still want to sell things? If you have any good things to sell, why don't you give it to Master Leopard first?"

When Xiong Heng heard this, his eyes suddenly became anxious.

This is the rhythm of something going on!

If this thing that the Black Panther Elder passed by is taken aback, it may be gone!

In this way, with this poisonous cultivation personality, can we tolerate it?

Xiao Yi smiled and took out a divine bone quenching pill and handed it to Elder Black Panther: "There is no good thing, but this pill is just regarded as a gift for Elder Black Panther."

Xiong Heng's eyes shrank, and the divine fifth-level pill!

This is worth 80,000 magic stones. Is this poison cultivator giving this old greedy man to Black Panther?

A hint of surprise flashed through Black Panther's eyes. The person who can give people a fifth-level pill at will is not a simple character!
Chapter completed!