Hero Academia: The Strongest Personality

Deacon Black Feather's strong wind hit him. Qi Feng took a step forward and waved a dozen wind blades with one hand, directly breaking the strong wind and striking towards Deacon Black Feather.

Deacon Black Feather was so shocked that he flew up and dodged the wind blade. What was the origin of this little devil, that he was so strong? Besides being able to release thunder and lightning, he seemed to have other unique skills?

"Want to leave?" Qi Feng pointed his right hand in the air, a thunder exploded in the sky, and a thunder pillar fell from the sky. Deacon Black Feather was so frightened that he wrapped himself up with his wings. At this moment, the thunder pillar had already hit his wings. superior.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Black Feather Deacon was smashed into the ground, and a small pit appeared on the ground. At this moment, Black Feather Deacon's wings were covered with blood, and there was no trace of his previous demeanor.

Everyone was shocked. Deacon Kuroba was actually injured, and the injury looked serious.

Most of the people present knew the strength of Steward Kuroba. In short, few people outside the black market were the opponents of Steward Kuroba, so everyone gave Steward Kuroba face, which was also the face of the black market.

But now there are two talented people, no, I should say ruthless people.

These two guys, among them the young man wearing the golden helmet, actually managed to seriously injure Deacon Kuroba so quickly with his own strength. This strength is simply terrifying.

Those who wanted to cause trouble for Qifeng also gave up their thoughts. These two guys beat Deacon Black Feather to such a degree that it would be difficult for them to leave here alive today.

"Who dares to do something in the Ancient God Black Market!" A furious voice came, and then a red-haired man rushed out of the black market and suddenly came to the front of Deacon Black Feather.

Seeing the blood dripping on Deacon Black Feather's wings, the red-haired man's eyes turned cold. He raised his head and glanced around, "Who did this?"

When the red-haired man finished saying this, two more people rushed out from the black market. They were both more powerful than the previous Black Feather Deacon.

After the two men came over, they just glanced at the seriously injured Black Feather Deacon, but did not speak. They were waiting for the red-haired man.

"It was those two people who made the move." The man with the gold chain pointed his finger at Qifeng and Qiao Beiqiao with some trepidation.

The red-haired man stood up and ordered two people to carry Deacon Black Feather down. Then he looked coldly at Qi Feng and Qiao Beiqiao.

But what surprised him was that neither of these two people seemed to have much fighting ability. One was an old man in his fifties, and the other was a kid who was probably not even 18 years old. How could these two people give Steward Kuroba to him? Injured?

But you can't judge people by their superficial appearance. It must have been the old man who did it. The red-haired man looked at Qiao Beiqiao and asked, "Did you hurt Deacon Black Feather? Why did you do it?"

Qiao Beiqiao was a little irritated. What was going on in the black market? He didn't have so much trouble in the past few years, so why did he have a lot of trouble this year?

Qifeng said before Qiao Beiqiao could speak: "I injured that guy. Is there any problem?"

"Did you get injured?" The red-haired man was stunned. Was Deacon Kuroba injured by this kid?

Then he sneered, "What a terrifying young man, I want to see what you are capable of!"

After the red-haired man finished speaking, he was about to take action. When Qi Feng was also about to take action, Qiao Beiqiao suddenly waved the Buddha dust in his hand, and a burst of energy instantly knocked the three red-haired men away.

"How is this possible?" This was the thought in the minds of the red-haired man and the two people who were knocked away. Who was this old man? He actually knocked them away with an understatement.

"You guys are really annoying. I'm here to make money and trade, not to play house with you. Take me to see your boss quickly." Qiao Beiqiao said impatiently.

"Manager Taihe, what should we do now?"

Manager Taihe is a red-haired man. At this moment, he also knows that he should not be the opponent of the old man. In this case, let them enter the black market first. In short, if he beats people in their ancient god's black market, he must give an explanation.

"Okay, I'll take you in." Taihe stood up and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.

Qiao Beiqiao and Qi Feng walked directly to the black market as if nothing was wrong.

The series of things that happened in this short period of time made everyone present feel very magical and amazing. However, as long as those two people entered the ancient god's black market, it would be difficult to get out.

Qifeng and Qiao Beiqiao were led by the red-haired man to a private room. There were many people in the black market, and Qifeng observed that some people were quite strong.

"You two, wait here for a moment." Steward Taihe said expressionlessly, turned and left.

There was a woman in the room, but Qiao Beiqiao had no scruples and said to himself: "This wretched place has more and more rules now. Maybe it's like this because the business has grown."

Qi Feng just smiled and said nothing.

About five minutes later, a Mediterranean man came in and sat on his seat before looking at Qifeng and Qiao Beiqiao and asked: "What are you doing in the Ancient God Black Market?"

"Send some things and see how much they're worth." Qiao Beiqiao put the sack forward and said lightly.

The Mediterranean man glanced at the sack and immediately made a call and went out. A few minutes later, a young man wearing glasses came in, looking well-mannered.

"Gu Hua, look at how much the contents of this sack are worth." The Mediterranean man said politely.

The man named Gu Hua nodded and walked towards the sack. He didn't think Chifeng and Qiao Beiqiao's outfits were anything special, but he could tell at a glance that the helmet on Chifeng's head was a top-notch item.

So he opened the sack directly at this moment. When he saw all the gold, Gu Hua was shocked. How did these two people get these things?

As Gu Hua observed and touched each item, his face became more and more shocked. The value of each of these items was different and all were sky-high.

Half an hour later, just when the Mediterranean man was getting impatient, Gu Hua stood up.

The Mediterranean man asked calmly: "What do you think, Gu Hua, how much are these things worth?"

Gu Hua was silent for a while, then he said: "Billions are the lowest estimate. In my opinion, this sack should be worth 10 billion."

If it is 10 billion Chinese yuan, it is really a lot, but the money in the island country is relatively watery, but 10 billion is also an astronomical figure.

"What did you say?" The Mediterranean man almost spit out the tea he had drunk. They had never seen anyone here who brought such valuable items directly, and Gu Hua said that the estimated value was 10 billion, which meant it was really worth 10 billion.

Gu Hua was the grandson of the president of the Ancient God Black Market and was very proficient in this area, so he believed what Gu Hua said.

"Yes, these things are indeed very valuable. Even our Ancient God Black Market can't come up with so much money at once." Gu Hua shook his head and said.