I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Chapter 85 Entering the black market at night! (Please subscribe!)

 Within the room.

Yang Fang took off his clothes and was still soaking in the bucket. His body had already returned to its normal shape.

 He looked at the panel in front of him and sighed.

After practicing the Boulder Kung Fu to the mastery level, the body changed even more.

His original height was barely 1.8 meters, but now that the boulder power is in operation, his body is full of muscles and his bones are elongated, and his height can be close to two meters in an instant.

 Duan is an excellent technique for killing people, silencing them, and disguising their identities.

Moreover, every time this boulder skill breaks through a level, the muscles and bones in the body will increase dramatically when it is used in the future.

　　When he was in the Black Iron settlement, he had just started to master the boulder technique, and his height could reach 1.9 meters while it was in motion.

Looking at it this way, once the boulder is in full operation, it will be at least two meters tall.

But this kind of skill is so easy that he would naturally not use it in front of the Blue Star people.

Yang Fang retracted his gaze and looked at his arm again.

“It has been almost 25 days and I haven’t returned yet. Is it going to be a month this time?”

Yang Fang suddenly stopped paying attention and thought about the black market.

 Black market, also known as ghost market.

 Hold at midnight on the 15th of every month in a dilapidated villa three miles east of the city.

 Calculating the time, there are still two days.

However, he cannot be idle during these two days.

 Although his cultivation level is now at its peak, he cannot continue to make breakthroughs.

 But you can take the opportunity to practice other martial arts.

 He now has a total of 12 martial arts listed on the panel, and only five of them are truly perfect.

 Others are still far behind.

brush! brush!

Yang put it in the room and started practicing directly.

 One night passed.

 The next morning.

 Many Blue Star people were alarmed by this.

Chen Shiyan hurriedly found Cheng Tianye and Ren Jun and told them about the murder of Sun Zhuang and Zhao Meng last night.

 Cheng Tianye and the two were shocked.

"What kind of martial arts might it be possible to determine why he died?"

 Cheng Tianye asked quickly.

"It can't be found out. It seems that the man didn't use any martial arts at all, but directly beat these three people to death with brute force. Sun Zhuang's head was smashed, and the other two people's hearts and bones were shattered by the huge force. They were killed on the spot. Tragic death, from this point of view, these three people seemed to have no ability to react at the time, they were all killed instantly!"

Chen Shiyan said, "And according to the divine investigation we invited, the person who did it is definitely not short, at least about two meters!"

 Cheng Tianye and Ren Jun were both secretly frightened.

 About two meters.

 There are definitely not many such people.

Although most people in Bailuo City are tall and have burly shoulders, it is equally rare to grow up to two meters long.

“It has only been five days and they died tragically. Did they lose their money?”

Ren Jun asked.

 He is the general person in charge of Nanshi and surrounding cities.

The identity of the time traveler is not as high as Chen Shiyan.

In Bailuo City, he is just a steward of the city lord's mansion, but even so, he has surpassed most Blue Star people.

 The seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door!

Although he is just a steward, there are still many people around him who fawn over him.

 “Not lost!”

Chen Shiyan shook her head and said, "The other party seems to be going straight for the purpose of killing them."

"Son of a bitch!"

Cheng Tianye suddenly cursed secretly and said, "These three **** told them to be honest and not go out, but they refused to listen. They still dared to go their own way and wander around at night. Do they think they are in a modern city?"

Ren Jun also sighed and said, "This kind of murder happens every night in Bailuo City. It is basically impossible to detect it."

 Bailuo City has a population of hundreds of thousands and a complex environment. If you want to find someone with a height of two meters, you can definitely find it.

 But, is it worth it?

 This is not the real world and can be found through big data.

There is no surveillance or network here, so they can only find out everything by themselves.

Moreover, if there is someone behind the murderer, aren't they asking for trouble?

“By the way, Miss Chen, please excuse me. Gather the remaining people together again in the next two days. I want to solemnly warn them again!”

 Cheng Tianye hated the way that iron cannot become steel.

 “Okay, I’ll try my best.”

Chen Shiyan nodded.

“By the way, is the Bai family still pressing hard lately?”

Ren Jun suddenly asked.

 “Still tight.”

Chen Shiyan's voice was solemn and she said, "The Bai family will officially come to marry me in half a month. My father and eldest brother have been injured, and my grandfather has also compromised."

 She felt sour and sad.

 Which one is the real self, another world or reality?

No matter which one is true, she will never accept it if she is forced to marry someone she doesn't like.

What's more, three members of the Bai family came out indiscriminately and injured her father and eldest brother. It was even more impossible for her to agree.

 Ren Jun and Cheng Tianye both looked silent and sighed in their hearts.

"Don't worry, we will expand our search for that mysterious organization. Once we find it, I will ask them to help in the name of the country."

Ren Jun comforted him.

“Yes, we must let them help. By the way, the two Zen masters from Heishan Temple came back yesterday and brought a piece of news.”

Suddenly, Cheng Tianye’s tone condensed and he said, “It’s about the Monkey King Wu Song. According to Zen Master Heiyin of Heishan Temple, [Monkey King Wu Song] claims to be from the [Celestial God Organization]!”

 “Celestial God Organization?”

 Ren Jun was slightly startled.

 “That’s right.”

Cheng Tianye nodded solemnly, "But Zen Master Black Yin doesn't know more information. Now he has been taken to the Black Dragon Army for investigation."

Countless thoughts suddenly appeared in Ren Jun's mind.

 At noon.

Yang Fang was practicing the Meteor Sword Technique in the yard, and Elder Liu couldn't help but come over again.

 A few days passed.

Elder Liu's complexion became even worse, his complexion was sallow and his hall turned black. He coughed from time to time as he walked, and he was holding a cane in his hand.

 There is no trace of the demeanor of a fourth-grade master in him now.

 Those who didn’t know thought he was an ordinary 80-year-old man.

Beside him, there was a little boy, about eleven or twelve years old, wearing new red clothes, supporting Elder Liu.

 Ever since Elder Liu hinted at Yang Fang several times and was rejected by Yang Fang, Elder Liu bought an elfin child on the street and adopted him as his son.

 In the past few days, whenever he had something to do, he would bring his son over to visit him.

 For him, in this strange land, apart from Yang Fang and the child, he had no other relatives.

 “Elder Liu.”

Yang Fang stopped practicing and walked over.

 “Hu’er, my name is Uncle Yang!”

 Elder Liu said.

 “Uncle Yang!”

 Children speak.

Yang Fang nodded lightly, invited Elder Liu into the room, and poured hot tea for Elder Liu.

“Didn’t I tell you to have a good rest at home?”

Yang Fang opened his mouth.

 “Hey, I can’t do it anymore, and there’s no point in resting.”

Elder Liu continued to sigh and said, "Last night I saw the doctor in the city again. He said that evil spirits had entered my body and invaded my heart. In addition, running along the road, the evil spirits had dispersed all over my body. I There is no cure, and the doctor said I can live for at most ten days."

Yang Fang was slightly silent.

 “Isn’t the evil-proofing jade useful?”

 “Nothing is of use anymore.”

 Elder Liu continued to shake his head, "The only person I can't worry about now is Liu Hu."

He looked at the child beside him, gently stroked the child's head with his palm, and looked at Yang Fang pitifully.

"Yang Dao, for the sake of taking care of you along the way, can you help me take care of him after my death? This is the last bloodline of my old Liu family. I don't ask for your help. No big favor, I just want you to lend a helping hand at the critical moment!"

He knew that he couldn't ask for everything from Yang Fang, because Yang Fang was only in the second grade.

 So he just asked Yang Fang to do a small favor when Liu Hu was in the most difficult time.

Yang Fang nodded slowly and said, "I'll try my best."

 “That’s okay, that’s okay.”

Elder Liu showed joy, nodded repeatedly, and suddenly took out something from his arms and said, "By the way, the most valuable thing in my body now is this evil-proof jade. You don't want the silver, but you must keep this evil-proof jade as a souvenir." .”

 He thrust the shiny piece of evil-proofing jade into Yang Fang's hand again.

Yang Fang didn’t want to accept it at first, but after thinking about it, he nodded.

If he doesn't accept it, Elder Liu will probably not feel at ease.

Seeing him accept it, Elder Liu looked overjoyed and said, "Okay, Yang Dao, I really saw you right, cough cough."

 He coughed violently again.

Liu Hu on one side quickly patted his back gently.

“Elder Liu, you should go back and rest.”

Yang Fang said.

After a violent cough, Elder Liu staggered out with the help of Liu Hu, leaning on a cane.

Yang Fang personally sent it to the door, sighing secretly.

 Once upon a time, the high-spirited Elder Liu actually ended up like this.

Looking at the evil-proofing jade in his hand, his thoughts surged and he returned to the courtyard again.

 Then another night passed.

 At dusk the next day.

Yang Fang changed into a wider black robe. The boulder power was activated, and his body became about two meters. He put on a cloak and hurried out.

Tonight is the day when the black market opens.

 He planned to arrive early to see what good things there would be.

 After leaving the city gate, we walked all the way east. We had just walked not far when the sun had completely set.

Three or four miles away, a desolate hill suddenly appeared.

On the hill, a dilapidated villa stands in the distance.

The paint on the exterior of the villa has peeled off, the eaves and walls are covered with weeds, and even the plaque has fallen off.

Yang Fang observed from a distance, frowned slightly, and strode over.

 “Stop!”

 “For what?”

 Suddenly, two black figures emerged from the grass on one side, stopped Yang Fang, and shouted in shock.

After Yang Fang found out that it was not a robbery, his muscles relaxed again and his voice was hoarse, "Nonsense! Can you come here at night to visit a brothel?"

"you!"

The expressions of the two men in black changed, and then they smiled and said, "Okay, okay, it seems that my friend is knowledgeable, so please go inside, to the deepest part of the villa!"

Yang Fang nodded slightly and walked directly forward.

 The two men in black took cover again.

 They are both at the fourth level of cultivation, and they specialize in hiding here to prevent unrelated people from breaking in.

 Inside the dilapidated back hall.

 Nearly a hundred figures gathered together.

 Each person has an obscure aura, and is wearing a black robe, mask, or cloak.

 There weren’t even any lights around.

Yang Fang came from outside. After scanning the crowd, he felt confused and found a place to stand silently.

 A while more passed.

 More than a dozen people came one after another.

One of the figures wearing a red mask looked at the crowd and said hoarsely, "It's almost time. It's still the old rule. Those who want to sell something should take out what they want to sell first, and those who want to buy something should watch it first, and then go on Decide whether to get started.”

 The crowd immediately surged up and divided into two waves: east and west.

 Yibao is here to buy something.

 The other wave is here to sell things.

 Without exception, everything that can be sold here has incorrect origins.

 There are all kinds of things.

 (End of this chapter)