Over there, Feng Jiu, after inquiring, learned that Guan Xilin had not been to the black market, and left a message to tell her where she was currently staying and the inn, then walked back to the arena, returned to the first row and sat down to watch the fight. .
After Feng Jiu left, an old man walked out of the dark with his beard, staring thoughtfully at the direction Feng Jiu was leaving.
The middle-aged steward glanced at the message left by Feng Jiu and put it aside without paying much attention to it. However, when the corner of his eye saw their black market elder quietly appearing behind him, his face was scared. After a change, he quickly walked over and bowed respectfully.
"Elder, why are you always here? Is there any order?"
The old man glanced at the steward and asked, "What did the young man in red tell you?"
Upon hearing this, the steward said quickly: "The boy came to inquire about a man named Guan Xilin, who said he had gone out to practice with our black market mercenary group, and asked if he had come here to inquire about him, subordinates. Before he heard of the person, he told him no, and the boy left his address, saying that Guan Xi Linruo came to ask and told him the inn where he lived."
While speaking, he quickly handed the address that was placed aside to the old man.
The old man took a glance and asked, "Is there a mercenary group in our black market going out for missions?"
"We don't have one here. It's probably a mercenary group from another city." As the steward said, seeing the old man's thoughtful look, he asked, "Elder, what's wrong with that young man? You need to send a subordinate. People staring?"
Hearing this, the old man glanced at him and confessed: "Don't make any arbitrary arrangements. When nothing happens, just do what he confessed." The old man handed the address back to the steward, and then proceeded to move forward. Into the back.
Seeing this, the steward was slightly surprised. He could get the elder to confess and let him handle the young man's affairs. It can be seen that the young man has an extraordinary background. Maybe, which big family's son?However, with their power in the black market, they would never pretend to be the children of which family, then, who is that boy?
Although he was curious, he knew that the elder did not say that it was not his fault. So, he wrote down the address and told the people below, paying attention to whether there was a person named Guan Xilin in the past two days. come.
As for the elder, he thought all the way thoughtfully, as if he had seen the appearance of the young man, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
In the front row of the arena, Xiao Yihan looked at the teenagers who had been quietly watching the battle on the stage, and smiled: "Brother, have you never seen such a match before? Actually, these are all professional rivals, on the black market. There are also regulations that will not hurt his life, even if it is a whole body injury, people on the black market will provide treatment."
Hearing this, Feng Jiu was slightly surprised. When he glanced at him, he knew why he said that. He couldn't help but smile: "Well, I know that the world is such a reality. Even if some people don't care, they will be Divided into three, six, nine levels."
He froze for a moment, and then laughed: "Yes, this is the rule of the world, and only strength can speak. The strong can survive. The birth of a strong is not only a personal honor, but will also drive his family. Make his family strong, no one dares to deceive."
Speaking of this, he smiled openly: "My family gave me a death order. Within a year, I must become the top ten arrogant of the Nebula Academy."