"If it's the son, I want to discuss with the son and borrow the son's black order. Of course, I won't let the son lose. As long as the son makes a price, I can rent it at a high price."
Perhaps it was because Feng Jiu was not young, and the middle-aged man actually said something like this. As soon as he said this, the person next to him and Huang Guanshi couldn't help but glanced at him. They moved their lips, but they didn't say anything. What, just cast his gaze on the young man in red.
It's just that Feng Jiu smiled when he heard this. He didn't want him. Instead, he looked at Guan Huang and asked with a little curiosity: "Can the black market be rented out like this?"
Guan Shi Huang smiled awkwardly, glanced at the middle-aged man, and then said to Feng Jiu: "My son, there is no such example in the black market." As soon as his voice fell, he said to the middle-aged man: "You should go first. Wait for me!"
Of course, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, and glanced at Guan Shi Huang: "This is not something that cannot be done. As long as the son agrees, it will become a private transaction, and it will not take me long. One month is enough. Already."
Although they are black market deacons, they generally carry out their affairs outside. They are different from the stewardship of the black market. If they have the convenience to get the black market black order, he will not catch this opportunity in front of him. .
In fact, in his opinion, although this young man in red has outstanding temperament, after all, he is young and has insufficient experience. If he gives him enough sweetness, he is not afraid that he will not agree to the deal.
Seeing that the middle-aged man was not giving up on her Black Ling's idea, she curled her lips and looked at Guan Shi Huang: "Where is my Black Ling?"
Hearing that, Guan Shi Huang remembered that Hei Ling was still in the hands of the middle-aged deacon, and quickly said, "Brother Xu, take Hei Ling out and return it to this young man."
"Old Xu, return the Hei Ling to this young man! We can think of another way." The middle-aged man on the side also said, after all, he also knew that renting Hei Ling was not appropriate.
Seeing that the eyes of several people fell on him, the middle-aged man surnamed Xu glanced at Feng Jiu, paused slightly, took out the black order from his sleeve and handed it to Feng Jiu, saying: "This is the black of the son. Order, please put it away."
Feng Jiu glanced at the middle-aged man whose gaze had been falling on her face, smiled, and took the Hei Ling, but this one took the hand, his eyes moved involuntarily, and he glanced at the Hei Ling in his hand. Raising his eyebrows, he asked with a smile, "Is this my black order?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the three of them all changed, especially the Huang Guanshi, who took a look quickly. At this look, he couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man named Xu with a sullen face.
"Brother Xu, this...you..."
Seeing this, the middle-aged man on the side also twisted his brows, glanced at the middle-aged man surnamed Xu, and then at Hei Ling in Guanshi Huang's hand, thoughtfully.
"What do you mean by this son? This is not your black order, can it be fake?" The middle-aged man's face became gloomy, and the coercion of a golden core monk spread out towards Feng Jiu.
Feeling the pressure coming, Leng Shuang's cold face grew colder. She looked at her brother next to her, and saw that he was forced to bear and did not move, but cold sweat leaked from her forehead. Seeing this, she saw Gave the middle-aged man a glance.
Want to use coercion to shock the master?Really live impatiently.