Chapter 1694
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"Our manager said to take back that black token. If you know what's good for you, leave quickly. Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite!" The black market guard didn't know who this little beggar was. He was only following the orders of the higher-ups.
Those who could hold their black token were usually big shots with reputations. This little beggar in front of them didn't know where he got his black token, so it was normal for the manager to take it back.
Hearing that, Fengjiu's lips curled up, revealing a smile that wasn't a smile. "Your manager asked you to take it back? You've got guts. "It seemed like she was being bullied by dogs when she was down!
Some people in the black market must have gotten wind of the news about the Phoenix Dynasty, so they were tempted. As for the black market in the Eight Great Empires, she believed that after working together for so long, the owner of the black market wouldn't do such a despicable thing at this time. It should be the people below who were deceiving their superiors and wanted to take away her black token.
However, was her black token so easy to take away? Since he wanted it, then she would give it to him. She wanted to see if it was good or bad for the manager to have her black token.
Thus, she glanced at the black market's entrance, revealing an indescribable smile. Then, she turned and left, disappearing into the street. However, after walking for a distance, her eyes flickered, and a cold glint flashed across her eyes.
It seemed like the manager of the black market had some ability. He actually dared to follow her? Good, very good. She wanted to see what they wanted to do.
She turned into a deserted alley. Not long later, she saw several men in black chasing after her, looking for her. She smiled and walked out from the corner.
"Looking for me?" She leaned against the corner of the wall, crossing her arms as she looked at those men in black.
Those men in black saw that the little beggar suddenly walked out and were a little surprised. Just now, they clearly felt that there was no aura here. Then where did this little beggar come from? Or was he hiding his aura all along?
To be able to hide his aura so well, who exactly was this little beggar? Why did the higher-ups let them take his life?
"Kill him!"
One of them shouted, drawing his sword and charging forward. The people behind him also attacked instantly, rushing forward with a whoosh. However, at this moment, the expressions of those who rushed forward changed, and they froze on the spot. They only felt their vision turn black, and their bodies fell down powerlessly.
"Bang!"
Feng Jiu took out a fruit from somewhere and started chewing it. She looked at the people on the ground and snorted coldly. She walked forward and kicked their bodies. She hooked their Qiankun Bags with the tip of her foot and turned to walk out of the alley.
When Feng IX appeared in front of the gate of the black market again, he had changed his clothes, and his face was slightly modified. His original appearance could no longer be seen. He was not handsome, but under the contrast of the white clothes, he looked graceful and elegant, like a noble young master.
She held a folding fan in her hand and opened it with a whoosh. With one hand behind her back and the other gently fanning herself, she walked leisurely into the black market. The people in the black market hurriedly greeted her and led her inside.
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