Chapter 509
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"If it's yours, Young Master, I would like to discuss with Young Master and borrow Young Master's Black Token. Of course, I won't let Young Master suffer any losses. So long as Young Master names a price, I can rent it at a high price."
Perhaps because he saw that Fengjiu was young, the middle-aged man actually spoke such words. As soon as he spoke, the person beside him and Manager Huang couldn't help but glance at him. Their lips moved, but they didn't say anything. Instead, their gazes fell on the young man in red.
However, Fengjiu smiled when he heard this. He didn't answer the middle-aged man. Instead, he looked at Manager Huang and asked curiously, "Can the Black Market's Black Tokens be rented out like this?"
Manager Huang smiled awkwardly. He glanced at the middle-aged man and then said to Fengjiu, "Young Master, the Black Market doesn't have such an example." As soon as he finished speaking, he said to the middle-aged man, "You should go to the private room and wait for me!"
However, the middle-aged man slightly frowned. He glanced at manager Huang and said, "This matter is not impossible. As long as this young master agrees, it will become a private transaction. Moreover, I don't need a long time. One month is enough."
Although they were Black Market's attendants, they generally carried out business outside. Their positions were different from those of the Black Market's attendants. If they had the convenience to obtain the Black Market's Black Tokens, he wouldn't have seized the opportunity before him.
Actually, in his opinion, although the young man in red had an outstanding temperament, he was young and inexperienced. If he gave him enough benefits, he wasn't afraid that the young man wouldn't agree to this transaction.
When she saw that the middle-aged man still didn't give up and wanted her Black Token, she curled her lips and looked at Manager Huang, "Where's my Black Token?"
When he heard this, Manager Huang recalled that the Black Token was still in the hands of the middle-aged attendant. He hurriedly said, "Brother Xu, quickly return the Black Token to this Young Master."
"Old Xu, return the Black Token to this Young Master! We can think of another way. " The middle-aged man at the side said. After all, he knew that renting the Black Token wasn't appropriate.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the middle-aged man surnamed Xu glanced at Fengjiu and paused for a moment. He then took out a black token from his sleeve and handed it to Fengjiu, saying, "This is the young master's black token. Please keep it well."
Fengjiu glanced at the middle-aged man who had been staring at her face. She smiled and took the black token. However, when she took it, her eyes couldn't help but move slightly. She looked at the black token in her hand, raised her eyebrows and asked with a faint smile, "This is my black token?"
Once those words were spoken, the expressions of the three people changed, especially Manager Huang. He quickly took it and looked at it. When he did, he could not help but be slightly stunned. He looked at the middle-aged man with the surname Xu who had a tense expression.
"Brother Xu, this … you …"
The middle aged man at the side frowned as well when he saw this. He glanced at the middle aged man with the surname Xu before glancing at the black command token in Manager Huang's hand, and he seemed to be lost in thought.
"Young Master, what do you mean? This isn't your black token. Could it be that it's fake? " The middle-aged man's face turned gloomy. The pressure of a Golden Core cultivator emanated from his body and enveloped Fengjiu.
When she felt the pressure, Leng Shuang's already icy cold face became even colder. She glanced at her younger brother and saw that he was forcefully enduring the pressure without moving. However, his forehead was covered in cold sweat. When she saw this, she glanced at the middle-aged man.
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