What was most incongruous with the murder scene in front of them was that the 'gentlemen' passing by were neither surprised nor nervous at all. They just looked at it indifferently and walked gracefully past the corpse.
"Me! Groove!" Qian Hai held Ye Ye around his waist with his right hand and subconsciously raised his legs to walk towards the opposite side.
"What are you doing?! Lao Bai, hurry up!" Sister Juan and Lao Bai quickly pushed Qian Hai to the corner.
"What are you doing!?" Qian Hai pointed to the other side of the street and yelled at Sister Juan: "Killing people!! Killing people in the street!!"
"An Xiu, come here and stop him!" Sister Nuo shouted in a low voice to An Xiu who was still stunned.
"Oh, oh," An Xiu just recovered and stood in front of Qian Hai, blocking the opposite side of Qian Hai's fingers.
"You have to know," Sister Juan looked at Qian Hai and said in a deep voice: "The three major civilizations have dominated all races for hundreds of years. This kind of thing didn't happen just today. We have no ability to deal with it now."
Lao Bai also hurriedly persuaded: "Xiaoyao is right. All the disciples of the Dongwu clan are secretly protected by masters when they travel. We alone are no match at all."
Qian Hai took a deep breath to calm down a little, "But this is not in the wild or at sea. This is the core area of Neutral City. Doesn't anyone care about this kind of thing?!"
"It seems...someone is in charge." An Xiu looked back across the street and said hesitantly.
At this time, a group of patrolling guards across the street walked quickly from a distance. They just glanced at the dead man on the ground, and immediately walked up to the Towu man and saluted respectfully: "I'm very sorry, Master Lan. , it was our negligence that disturbed your elegance."
"Young Master Lan?! That dead man simply admitted the wrong person!?" Qian Hai suddenly felt that the world was too absurd. The death of that man had no meaning at all. It is very likely that his wife is still alive!
Young Master Lan looked at the guard captain in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Is this how you trash keep the core area safe?! A pariah can run out here and block my way, asking me for his woman!! He is so It’s a shame that I have to do it myself!”
The guard captain nodded humbly, "Yes, yes, Young Master Lan is right to teach you a lesson. We will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. All your expenses tonight will be paid by the City Lord's Mansion."
"I lack your money!!?" Young Master Lan shouted.
This group of guards wearing sophisticated equipment knelt on the ground, "We failed in our responsibilities, please calm down."
"Hmph! If this happens again, I'll call you City Lord!" Young Master Lan turned around and left with his guards.
"Congratulations, Master Lan."
Several guards stood up and saw the captain wave his hand, and the two men quickly carried the man on the ground away. Then, several more people appeared and quickly cleaned the blood stains on the ground.
Within a few minutes, everything returned to normal, and the lively streets were still noisy, as if what Qian Hai and the others had just seen had never happened.
"I remembered," Lao Bai suddenly said: "This Young Master Lan should be the Young Master of the Nalan Tinglan family. He is attached to one of the seven sects of the Taixi Alliance - Jingxiao Palace, and the number one under it Martial Arts.”
"You can be so arrogant just by being attached to the Taixi Alliance?!" Qian Hai said in surprise.
"Qian Hai," Lao Bai smiled bitterly: "The strength of the three major civilizations is much greater than you think."
"So, there is never right or wrong in this world, only strength and weakness, right?" Qian Hai asked.
Seeing that Sister Nuo and Lao Bai were silent, Qian Hai nodded, "Okay, I understand, let's go."
In the eyes of everyone around him, that man was just an insignificant weakling. As a weakling, even his humble inquiry was an offense to this group of superior people.
'Because he was weak, he deserved his death. In this starting place where the strong gather, no one cares about the life or death of a weak person. Qian Hai walked forward, took a deep breath, and whispered: "Sooner or later, I will kill all these people!"
Qian Hai distributed the steamed buns to Sister Nuo and the three of them on the way. No matter how magical the steamed buns were, they couldn't taste much in his current mood. He just wanted to go to the East District to accompany An Xiu after buying books and then go back to the Yujin Hotel directly. .
It's not too late to arrive in the East District, probably around seven or eight o'clock. In front of the majestic and solemn school, there are many students who look to be about the same age as An Xiu walking in and out freely. Those who want to go in and visit are strictly prohibited by the guards in front of the school.
An Xiu found a small but classic bookstore not far from the school gate.
Entering the bookstore, the middle-aged man sitting at the front desk nodded slightly to Qian Hai and others, and then continued to lower his head to the book in his hand. Sister Juan and An Xiu walked inside to find the books they wanted, while Lao Bai and Qian Hai stood by the bookstore window and looked at the street outside.
A man in ordinary clothes suddenly opened the door, walked quickly to the boss sitting at the front desk, and said excitedly: "Boss, I found something good! If you accept it, I will definitely sell it for a good price!"
'what's the situation? Does the bookstore still accept stuff? Qian Hai turned around and looked curiously.
The boss took off his black-rimmed glasses, put the book in his hand aside, and said helplessly: "Skiduo, didn't I advise you last time? Stop going to the underground black market to find things. It's not suitable for you. Go back to the civilian area. Find a job."
"Boss, this is the last time, the last time! I don't believe that my luck will always be bad!" Skido took out 6 palm-sized dark brown crystal stones with exactly the same shape and placed them in front of the bookstore owner. "Look carefully. Look, this is the communication stone jointly made by the goblins and dwarf craftsmen of Rock City!"
"Rock City," the boss sighed, picked up the crystal stone and lowered his head to examine it carefully, "Have you ever been to Rock City? You haven't even seen goblins and dwarves, and you dare to say that this thing is from Rock City?"
"Of course I'm sure. Look," Skiddle pointed to the mark behind the communication stone, "This mark definitely belongs to Rock City, and it's a rare masterpiece!"
"Well, the things are indeed real," the boss said with some embarrassment: "But communication equipment is manufactured by all civilizations, and even if it is a high-quality product, it is not worth much. What's more, these six communication stones of yours are rechargeable stones. , who among today’s adventurers doesn’t use the self-charging type? Do you think any civilians will buy this thing?”
'Energy stone charging type? Isn't this just what I can use? Also, what is the underground black market they just mentioned? Is there an underground black market in the core area? ! Qian Hai immediately became interested.
"Boss, I'm all counting on this communication stone. Please help me." Skidor begged.
The bookstore owner shook his head slightly, "It's not whether I can help or not -"
"Can I take a look?" Qian Hai walked over and asked.
