Artifact Smuggling Specialist

Wei Xiang's throat was cut by his own sword.

The masked man's axe had remained motionless after slashing across his pseudo-longevity sword, and that streak of light traveled far away along with the masked man's figure.

It's just that the Longevity Sword was like a broken thunderbolt, and the falling tip of the sword flew back, directly slashing Wei Xiang's throat.

The blood line was splashed out, with a natural and graceful arc, this is what Zuo Lan said about the art of killing.

Before Wei Yan and the others could react, the battle was over. Zuo Lan stood there still holding hands, smiling all over his face, and even said something that was terrible for Wei Yan.

What kind of fucking theory is this?Does Zuo Lan have any face?

Everyone saw Zuo Lan squatting down after the battle, picking up the broken sword tip, with a sad expression on his face, then stretched out his hand, put the two pieces together, and finally shook his head and said: "It really is a fake."

As soon as the words fell, his right hand finger exerted force on a certain position of the blade, and the so-called hard sword body was completely broken under Zuo Lan's two fingers. I have already seen that the broken sword body was shattered into several pieces, and looking at Zuo Lan's calm expression, I just feel that this person is unfathomable.

But the masked man saw the depth of Zuo Lan's hand, he even understood Zuo Lan's intention, is this beating himself?

"Young Master Lan is good at cultivation."

Hearing what he said, Zuo Lan smiled, "I always thought you could see the mystery of my move."

"I knew it was wonderful, but I didn't expect it to be so wonderful." The man replied ambiguously.

Zuo Lan then smiled, but dropped the things in his hands, stood up, and clapped his hands, as if he was about to pat off some dirty thing, "Did you plan on coming here on purpose?"

Zuo Lan's move just now was actually not very clever, he just had better eyes, and he understood how the masked man made the move.It's not very suitable for small talk now, after all, Wei Xiang just died, but when did Zuo Lan care about anything?So he chatted with the masked man amidst the hateful eyes of everyone.

God knows that those bandits and caravan people who watched Zuo Lan talking so eloquently were almost all holding back their blood.As far as the bandits were concerned, they were basically deceived by Zuo Lan, and they all believed what Zuo Lan said, thinking that there was a fat sheep that was ready to be slaughtered, but when Baba came, they found that their opponent turned out to be a Soul Lord, almost died of fright on the spot.

At that time, the bandits thought they were going to die, but suddenly a dreamer came out and saved them. Looking at Zuo Lan's show just now, he is simply a brave man, no matter how stupid he is, he can see it Well, Zuo Lan is not afraid of their robbery at all.

Listen to what others call Zuo Lan, Young Master Lan!The president of the Lanhui came here and pretended to be robbed by them. I don't know if it should be an honor or a shame. It's really embarrassing for the bandits to reach their level.

It's just placed here with the masked man, everything is normal now.

After hearing Zuo Lan's words, he just leaned over slightly as a salute, "Young Master Lan had an invitation in the past, I don't know if he still counts it now?"

"It's hard to chase after a word." Zuo Lan said lightly, "It's an unexpected joy for me to see you here."

It was indeed a pleasant surprise. In Zuo Lan's mind, this may be more important than the batch of goods he robbed.The goods can be found again, but the talents are not necessarily enough. The current Lanhui is not strong enough. Other organizations have a soul master sitting in charge, and there are a lot of talents under them. Only my own Lanhui looks okay on the surface. There is a big backer, but Zuo Lan knows that it is not a long-term solution.Who can say what will happen in the future?

The masked man didn't expect Zuo Lan to speak so directly, and didn't know what to say for a while, so he remained silent.

At this moment, everyone knew - Zuo Lan was in charge of the whole situation now.

No news can be sent out now, all lives are in the hands of the strong, the bandits and caravan people are standing there, Wei Xiang's body is still lying there, making people feel chills.

Zuo Lan smiled kindly at them, and continued: "Meeting such stupid bandits like you along the way made me feel that my IQ might suddenly be saved, so——now it's time for you to continue robbing."

What he said meant—was everyone allowed to go up and rob?

The lean, one-eyed young man looked at him, as if he was considering the veracity of this sentence, but after all, it wasn't his group of bandits who came, there were two other groups of bandits.Those people had no brains, rushed up and started grabbing things, killing people, and there was a sound of screams.

One-eyed is a very rational person. Seeing this scene, his pupils shrank. He knew that the subordinates behind him could no longer hold back. After all, these things were so exciting.Lured by wealth and bloodshed, they can do anything.

Zuo Lan's gaze finally turned to the one-eyed group of people who hadn't made a move for a long time, and he smiled half-smile.One-eyed stared at him, pursed his lips tightly, but didn't know what to say...

"Friend, if your people don't go up, the whole thing will be reversed."

Zuo Lan reminded, after all, watching the bandits behind that one-eyed man have already started to move, it doesn't feel good at all to watch the bandits dryly while their colleagues in front are robbing.

One-eyed also knew that it was not easy to get off the thief boat now, so with a wave of his hand, everyone went up to grab things.

The power of the dark market caravan is not weak either. Wei Xiang and Wei Yan died, and now he is the backbone of the rest of the group. redeem.

Wei Xiang's death dealt a great blow to everyone, otherwise it would be impossible to defeat this gang of untrained gangsters anyway.

There were only Zuo Lan, Cyclops, and the masked man left in place.

Zuo Lan looked at the masked man, but pointed to the one-eyed man, "Is this man your friend?"

The ax in the masked man's hand has been put away, but Zuo Lan has basically seen the origin of this thing clearly.

Even if you are not very familiar with the items on the ranking list of Soul Continent's high-quality horcruxes, or cannot have a clear understanding due to age issues, you will at least have an impression.

It seems that this masked man is not simple at all.

That one-eyed man had eye contact with the masked man before, so Zuo Lan thought that the relationship between the two should be good.

But it's just "should".

Next, the masked man explained: "I just met on the road, so we came together by the way."

That one-eyed also nodded, but the next sentence was: "If it's not a friend, are you going to do it, Mr. Lan?"

Zuo Lan smiled and said without any scheming: "If you're not a friend, you can be a friend."

Shameless.

One-eyed suddenly became a little dumb, and became friends?What kind of power is Lanhui, and what kind of strength is their gangster?Talking about becoming friends is actually nothing more than becoming a part of Lanhui.One-eyed, whose IQ has never been low, understood Zuo Lan's meaning almost instantly.

Cyclops smiled sinisterly, like a poisonous snake, "If you want to become so-called friends with a group of gangsters, please forgive Cyclops for not being very sensible, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you are doing serious business."

Zuo Lan came this time with ease, but he was ready to return with a full reward.Robbing a dark market is not a skill, but he suddenly had a very bold idea, and once this idea took root in his mind, it would never go away.

A person like Zuo Lan is a master of crime by nature. He wants to do business for a long time and keeps robbing.

In the final analysis, their Lanhui is actually a poor ghost. Now that they are slowly making profits, they have to face pressure from many parties. They no longer look for other channels to make money. It is simply the rhythm of starving people to death.

"Follow the Lanhui, and there are people to support everything. Our Lanhui has a self-built guard called the Reverse Cross. I wonder if the two of you are interested?"

To put it so bluntly, this is exactly the rhythm of wanting to absorb two people into Lanhui.

It's just that the one-eyed man has concerns: "Young Master Lan, do you just want to take in the two of us?"

Hearing this, Zuo Lan pointed at the bandits who were still looting, "If any of them can survive, they will continue to follow you and become your force in the guard."

From beginning to end, the masked man did not speak.

One-eyed thought for a long time, but his heart was cold.

Zuo Lan probably cherishes his talent and doesn't want him to die.It's just that the matter of robbing the dark market is still too big, and the identity has been exposed. From the beginning, the only way to kill everyone is to silence them. There is also a formation arranged by Zuo Lan above the head, and it is impossible to exchange information with the outside world.If the people in the dark market knew that Zuo Lan was behind the move, the pressure Lanhui would face would be unimaginable. After all, the dark market has been one of the three major black markets for so many years, and its status is something that the current Lanhui cannot contend with.

When Zuo Lan does things, he still has to proceed from the overall situation and consider whether Lanhui's resistance to pressure can withstand the revenge of the dark market. In the end, it is still not strong enough, so he can only choose the lowest-level method of killing people or recruiting them.

If it was due to his strength, no one would dare to say anything even if it was rumored that Zuo Lan had single-handedly obtained a batch of goods from the dark market.

A world where the strong are respected.

The one-eyed man also understood Zuo Lan's meaning, pondered for a long time, and then looked at the masked man, "Did you lure me here on purpose?"

The masked man said coldly: "It's just that the conversation with Xiongtai is speculative, and I can't bear to see Xiongtai buried in the grass."

Zuo Lan felt a little funny about this scene, so he just stood there with his arms folded and watched.This one-eyed man has the cultivation of a soul master, but he is already at the peak state, about the same as himself, but he doesn't know what his fighting power is.A soul cultivator without a Horcrux would be greatly reduced in strength.

It's just that Zuo Lan cherishes this one-eyed talent, or because he can still watch with cold eyes when everyone loses their minds.Zuo Lan lacks thugs, but he also lacks brains. He will be very busy in the next period of time, because the Soul Academy competition is imminent!

One-eyed thought for a long time, but heard the screams of his subordinates. He looked back and saw that the battle was horrific. He threw himself into the battle without even thinking about it. Only then did Zuo Lan see the means of this man——

People without horcruxes can only use soul magic to kill people, and this person's soul magic has almost reached a peak.

The soul power of the earth attribute is generally inclined to protect the nature, but this person directly condensed the earth wall from the ground with soul art, and the two walls squeezed the person in between. After the two walls were separated, Zuo Lan could only see the thing that had almost crushed the bones and flesh falling down...

The corners of his eyes twitched. Could the soul art of concrete into a wall be used in this way?Zuo Lan suddenly felt that he had learned a lot.

Dude, if you are more aggressive, you will become a murderous maniac.

The hands are condensed with a khaki-yellow light, and the one-eyed lips still have that sinister smile. After shooting the unrepentant Wei Yan, the battle is finally over, and some of the one-eyed men also died, but in this kind of battle, Casualties are commonplace, and everyone has seen too much, so it doesn't matter.

They cleaned the battlefield, and their subordinates handed over a few storage rings to Duoyan, and Duoyan handed them to Zuo Lan without looking at them after receiving them.

Zuo Lan reached out to catch a few storage rings flying from mid-air, and smiled: "Are you going to work for nothing?"

"If I had known earlier that I was here to rob the dark market, I wouldn't have come even if I was given 1000 million soul crystals. This thing is worth earning, but not spending."

I said earlier that Cyclops is a calm and rational person, and he considers things quite thoughtfully. Maybe they won’t say anything about the goods in the dark market, but this ghost forest is still their territory after all. If something happens here, if the dark market If you don't investigate, there will be ghosts.

Not only the goods in the ring cannot be touched by themselves, but also the hidden things on the car cannot be touched.

This batch of goods is also very difficult in Zuo Lan's hands, but Zuo Lan now has a platform, and it is a breeze to sell these things.He accepted the ring from One-Eyed without hesitation.

"Okay, now we need to get to know each other, and by the way, talk about how to go next."

Zuo Lan clapped his hands, feeling happy.