A blue light and shadow appeared beside Su's father. The face of the light and shadow was not visible at all. Only the figure could be seen to be about 1.78 meters tall, of medium male build.
at the same time.
The vendor who had just been selling the small golden bottles was suddenly sent flying, crashing heavily into an old tree, which snapped in two.
The thunderous sound came from this direction.
"Enemy attack?!"
"Enemy attack my ass! Someone's causing trouble! Trying to double-cross us!"
In the black market, someone roared.
For so many years, no one has ever dared to make a move in the black market, but now, they have set a precedent!
This black market isn't unprotected!
In fact, the martial artist who allowed the black market to open is among the top five in the entire Jiangcheng!
How dare someone make a move in the black market he protects?!
Who is it?!
All eyes were on Su's father, looking in his direction.
However, Su's father only exuded a faint aura of blood and qi. Although he was stronger than the average person, he could not be considered a martial artist at all.
It's impossible to unleash such power in an instant!
"Who got beaten up?!"
Someone asked this question: the action just now happened too fast, and no one saw clearly who the figure that flew backward was!
The vendors' eyes quickly fell in that direction, and there lay a half-dead man under the thick tree trunk. The man was wearing a loose black robe with a training uniform underneath, a typical martial artist's outfit.
A sharp-eyed vendor recognized the man's identity at a glance.
"Isn't this Mo Jinghai, the guy who sells blood-based drinks? Why did he get beaten up?"
After someone identified the vendor, many people immediately stood up straight and stopped pretending to fight.
It seems that it was only natural for this guy to get beaten up, something that everyone had expected!
"This guy is swindling money every day by selling a bottle of 'blood essence water' that's supposed to be rich in qi and blood, along with a bunch of other 'blood essence water' that doesn't actually contain any qi and blood!"
"Getting beaten up is too lenient!"
"If we weren't both in the Ghost Market, I'd want to go up and kick him a couple of times!" someone sneered, seemingly showing no sympathy for Mo Jinghai, and then turned and left.
However, some people remained where they were, looking at Su's father with questioning eyes.
It's normal for Mo Jinghai to get beaten up; that guy swindles and cheats people in the ghost market every day.
Although buying good or bad items in the ghost market depends entirely on one's own eyesight and experience, this kind of direct deception is still deeply hated by many martial artists.
Even beating him up wouldn't quell my anger!
It's normal for anyone to beat someone up, but it should never be Su's father who beat someone up!
No matter what, Mo Jinghai is a martial artist. The aura emanating from Su's father is at best that of a skilled martial artist, who might have a slight advantage in a fight with an ordinary person.
But facing Mo Jinghai, it should have been Su's father who was sent flying backwards!
At the very center of the black market stood a towering spire that seemed to reach into the clouds. Several powerful martial artists stood on the third floor of the spire. In the dim light, the man in the main seat crossed his arms and spoke with a cold indifference.
"It's strange. Although Mo Jinghai is terrible, he has still reached the second level of Bone Forging Realm. All the bones in his body should have been tempered once."
"In this Jiangcheng, there should be no more than a hundred people who can defeat him, and no more than twenty who can knock him away with a single punch."
"The guy who made the move... doesn't seem to have any bloodlust at all!"
"Don't make a move, let's observe further!"
"Someone from above came recently; perhaps it's a master we've never seen before!"
The man remained calm. Although he was nominally in charge of the black market, it was also a place where martial artists and those with abundant qi and blood voluntarily gathered.
With such vigorous energy, it's normal for them to take action.
These are extraordinary times. The Jiangcheng Martial Arts Examination is approaching, and several remarkable figures have arrived in Jiangcheng. Unless absolutely necessary, a man will not take the initiative to make a move!
If Mo Jinghai really manages to screw over those big shots, then he can only blame himself for being unlucky!
You can't blame anyone else!
Su Feng transformed into a blue light and shadow, standing beside his father. His divine sense was incredibly strong; no one could see him unless he wanted to.
"Put the second and third bottles you took back."
"What's inside is just pig's blood sold in the market; it's not even worth mentioning as 'blood and qi water'!"
Su Feng's words echoed in Su's father's ears. The 200,000 yuan in cash that Mo Jinghai hadn't yet managed to pocket flew out and flew towards Su's father's arms.
However, Su Feng still left 60,000 yuan in cash for Mo Jinghai.
What actually reached Su's father was only 140,000 yuan in cash and a bottle of blood-nourishing water.
Su's father wasn't stupid; with just a few words of reminder from Su Feng, he discovered the problem!
This is a complete scam!
This powerful figure in blue light and shadow was clearly standing up for him!
Without further hesitation, Su's father tied the 140,000 yuan in cash back around his waist, held the golden bottle in his hand, and left.
Su Feng remained where he was, contemplating the wondrous changes he was undergoing, while also covering his father's retreat.
What I really want to see is whether those martial artists in the black market tower will come after us!
As for whether they discovered Su Feng, Su Feng was 99% certain that they hadn't!
After all, their eyes were always on Su's father, never tilting towards Su Feng in the slightest. It would be really strange if they discovered anything!
Nearly ten minutes after Su's father left, Su Feng's consciousness began to change.
The distance of several kilometers was covered in an instant; Su Feng's consciousness returned to his physical body almost immediately.
Su Feng slowly raised his hands. "This ability... is too amazing!"
"However, this divine sense probe is probably not even one ten-thousandth of my strength, but its advantage lies in its extreme concealment, making it difficult for others to detect!"
"Moreover, precisely because of my low strength, I can use it more skillfully and employ more techniques!"
Su Feng suddenly clenched his fist, unleashing an extremely powerful aura, which he then quickly concealed, so that no one could detect it.
Inside the Black Market Tower.
The moment Su Feng left, the middle-aged man standing at the front suddenly widened his eyes.
Of everyone present, he was the strongest, yet even he only saw a flash of blue light and a shifting aura.
There was absolutely no indication that Su Nanlin had made a move!
"If there really was a master just now, how strong must that person be?!"
"Fifth-tier Divine Power Realm? Or... sixth-tier Void Breaking Realm?"
......
After dawdling for nearly an hour, Su's father also returned home.
Just as he had come, he tiptoed around, careful not to wake his two children.
However, Su's father's expression was not as relaxed as when he left; he looked preoccupied.
After entering the house and taking off his belt, Su's father hid the 140,000 yuan again. In this age of advanced technology, there are very few families in the entire Jiangcheng who still keep so much cash at home.
"You're back?"
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