Boss Yu from the medicine store looked at Feng Jiu there and closed his eyes and rested. He couldn't help but glanced at the guests on the second floor, thinking about asking her, but it seemed a bit abrupt. If you don’t ask, then I wonder how long she will sit here?

Just thinking about it, seeing Feng Jiu, who had closed her eyes, opened her eyes. Seeing her suddenly opened her eyes, the boss Yu, who was sitting next to her and staring at her, was startled.

"Girl, your people have been there for a long time and haven't come back, can't you find the news?" He asked cautiously.

Feng Jiu looked at the window outside on the second floor, looked at the darkening sky, and said, "It's been a long time, but it should be here."

While talking, I saw Du Fan and Leng Shuang walking up from the first floor together.

"Master." The two bowed respectfully.

"How?" Feng Jiu asked, standing up and brushing her red dress.

"I found out, people are in the underground black market." Du Fan said, because the voice was not lowered, so the people on the second floor heard it, and they also had guesses about the result, so they were not surprised.

"People who enter the underground black market won't come back unless they spend a lot of money to buy it." Boss Yu said, watching Feng Jiu and they shook their heads and sighed lightly.

Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows: "Underground black market?" Listening to the name, she thought of the first black market that had helped her. She couldn't help but smile and said slowly: "I want to see if it is a What kind of place? How dare it be called a black market?"

As she said, she looked at the two of them and said: "Lead the way!" As soon as the voice fell, she walked to the first floor, and stopped after two steps. Boss Yu turned back and said, "Boss Yu, I'm bothering you today."

The boss stepped forward and said: "I'll give some of you! Please." So, he followed them downstairs, to the first floor, watching them leave, finally couldn't help but reminded: "Girl, this underground black market is not easy to mess with. It's really not easy to mess with. You'd better not go, otherwise, I'm afraid you can't get out if you go in."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled slightly and said, "Thank you very much." Then he stepped away.

The guests on the second floor also followed. Watching them leave, a monk couldn't help but said, "Just these three people want to go to the black market to be important? I'm afraid they were chopped before entering the black market gate."

"I have to buy some medicine on the black market." said a monk, and he bowed his hands to the old analysts: "A few, I will leave first."

Seeing that monk also hurriedly leave, one person sneered and said, "Is this a rush to watch the excitement? Just what can the three people make? Maybe the black market powerhouse will be wiped out soon. Up."

"What's the excitement and beauty? In the underground black market, not to mention the monks below, there are only four elders who are in charge of the town. Which one dares to go there to make trouble and watch the excitement? What's more, the excitement of the underground black market can be casual. Did you see it?"

The other person said, his sleeves flicked, and he stepped away. As he walked, he shook his head and said, "It's a pity for a woman with such an outstanding face, I'm afraid there will be no return."

Feng Jiu's trio headed towards the underground black market. When they were there, Feng Jiu stopped and said to Leng Shuang: "You go in by the back door, and find Feifei first."

"Yes." Leng Shuang replied and left alone.