Hearing this, Guan Shi Huang nodded: "This is better." So he prepared a pen, ink and paper for Feng Jiu to draw the person.

After a long while, Feng Jiu handed the portrait to him and said, "I will stay here for a while. Well, I will live in Wufu Inn. I will send it there when there is news. You can proceed with this matter. I will wait. It's important."

"Okay, I'll get someone to investigate right away." Guan Shi answered, took the portrait out of the lobby, confessed to the people below, and passed the portrait to an old man and walked back to the lobby again.

He looked at Feng Jiu who was sitting there playing with the fake Black Ling in his hand, and he sighed inwardly. As he was about to speak, his eyes widened by the scene in front of him.

I saw that the young boy was crushing the Hei Ling he was playing with with one hand, and it was directly turned into ashes and scattered on the ground. Seeing this hand, watching his behavior, Huang Guanshi suddenly sweated, and he kept muttering in his heart: When it was over, he felt that this boy was not something to provoke. Although the black order was fake, it was not made of ordinary materials, but now it was directly crushed into powder by this boy...

Feng Jiu blew away the powder on her hands, and then took the wet cloth that Leng Hua handed over and wiped her hands. Only then did she look at Huang Guanshi with wide-eyed eyes and a look of astonishment, smiled and said with a pair of eyes: "Huang But you have to report one more thing."

"What, what, what is it?"

Guan Shi looked at the young man's smiling face, and even stuttered a bit when he spoke. Who will tell him what happened to a young man whose breath suddenly changed?What happened to this young man who exuded powerful and threatening coercion?

Just now, he was still thinking whether this young man was frightened by the coercion of Lao Xu's golden core, but seeing the coercion and aura spreading out of him now, his legs were trembling...

It's terrible...what a weird boy...Where did the fight come out?

"Actually, it's not a big deal. It's that my black order was stolen. You can report it! Let someone help me find it."

Guan Shi Huang was dumbfounded. The boy turned his head and came out like this. Dare to wait here long ago?

Hearing his voice again with some carelessness, he could not help but wipe his cold sweat: "My son, this, this matter..." He wanted to say that the black orders on the black market are all the same. Report the loss, it is not so easy to get back the original piece.

Unexpectedly, before I said this, I listened to the voice of the boy again.

"By the way, I seem to have forgotten to tell you that no one else can use my black order except me."

"What, what?"

Huang Guanshi cried out in exclamation, his face turned pale for an instant. Originally, his legs were trembling, but now his whole body was trembling. The cold straight bean beads on his forehead leaked and dripped. He looked at the smile before him in shock and amazement. The boy with a harmless look only felt his teeth tremble.

If the black command and the black command are really as the young man in front of him said, except for the ones that others can't use, then, that, that is a first-level black command!But he only saw the black order before, and didn't notice that the black order was marked with the first level. But looking at his look and listening to his tone, it was clearly a first-level black order!

The first black order, with blood as the pattern!On that token, only the owner of the black order can activate the blood pattern!

"The father, the son, the son, you, you, your surname?"