Hearing that, Feng Jiu's eyes fell on him.

"Someone submitted your portrait to me so that I can take care of you. You don't have to ask me who he is, because I don't know who he is, just because he saved my life a few years ago. Later I gave him a token, and he sent the token with your portrait back then."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu was slightly surprised. He glanced over everyone he knew in his mind, and asked, "Whether the person who saved you back then was a man or a woman? Is it young or old?"

Uncle Hei thought for a while and smiled: "It should be an old man to you."

Old man?

Feng Jiu's heart moved, thinking of the old man who gave her Qinglian back then. After giving her the Qinglian, there was no news. Could it be that the black market lord he entrusted to take more care of her?Apart from him, she couldn't think of anyone else.

"This time I have to thank you very much for saving me." He looked at Feng Jiu and said, "Before that, it was because of that favor. Later, you don't need any help from us. Now you saved my life. This is a life-saving grace. But it must be reported."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled: "How does the uncle black want to report?" She looked at him and smiled: "This life-saving grace is not worthy of money! Besides, I am not short of money. ."

"This is natural." He nodded, looking serious, and said: "Let's do it! I will give you the black market."

Feng Jiu was startled: "What?" Did she hear it right?

"I said, I will give you the black market. From now on, you will be the owner of the black market, how about?" He looked at her with a smile, thinking that this idea was a good idea.

"You created this black market and gave it to me? How can it work?" She waved her hand: "And I don't have the energy to manage such a big black market, don't stop it."

Seeing her disgusting face, he couldn't help but twitched his mouth: "How many people are looking forward to my black market, but you are disgusting. Do you know how powerful and powerful this black market is?"

Hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled: "Uncle Black, don't blow up. The power of the black market is quite big. I know this, but you see, since you were poisoned by the Five Poisons, the various branches of the black market Which one is not closed? Now I guess, you people in the black market are making trouble!"

She talked leisurely, with her chin in one hand, and smiled and said: "The black market is now a mess. I don't want to take over. I have had enough troubles. Besides, you have been working with me for so long and you know me. The forces under my hands are not growing much worse than your black market now."

Uncle Hei smiled and shook his head: "Okay, it's a mess, don't let it go, or else! You can just be my goddaughter."

"I don't want such a bad thing." She curled her lips, glanced at him, and said: "Obviously I saved you and gave you your goddaughter? I have to call you a foster father? It's cheap. Let you take it."

"That's why you don't know my true identity, and don't know the strength and strength of my family." He smiled and shook his head, looked at her, and said: "I'm telling you the truth, when my goddaughter is not me taking advantage of you , But it is also very good for you."

Feng Jiu said disapprovingly: "What are the benefits? Your strong family has nothing to do with me! Even if there are benefits, it is your sons and daughters. I am not right."