Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Chapter 210 Black Market and Dark Street

Baili Yuanmo's purple eyes were slightly cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Yunhai, you should know why the Baili family keeps you here every time they silence you."

"Boss, I know very well that I can survive until now because you have been begging for mercy from the head of the family. Don't worry, I will repay you with absolute loyalty." Yunhai said solemnly.

Yunhai has been working for the Baili family since he entered the Baili family as a teenager.

Knowing the countless secrets of the Baili family, the Baili family would never let him leave, let alone let him find a Taoist companion.

Even if he really wants to continue the family line, his children must be as absolutely loyal to the Baili family as he is.

Yunhai didn't want his future Taoist companions and children to be controlled by others like him.

"Yun Hai, if the head of the family doesn't want to let you go, it's useless for anyone to plead for mercy. It was you who saved yourself." Baili Yuan silently stared at the direction Baili Wenyue left, with inexplicable emotions flashing in his eyes.

Baili's house is indeed not a good place, and he hopes Baili Wenyue can truly escape.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the higher the cultivation level of a monk, the harder it is for him to have children.

Families with a little bit of inheritance will require their descendants to complete the task of giving birth to children before they are twenty years old.

If any descendant refuses this task, the family will cancel all its resources until the person compromises.

The daughters within these families are reserved for marriage, and the people they can marry can only be those who are beneficial to the family.

Children of big families have no love, let alone family affection.

No matter what they do, they must prioritize the development of the family.

Those who envy the rich resources of a large family do not know that freedom is more precious.

"Yunhai, go and attack the Thousand-Faced Man who exists in the black market. Some of their recent behaviors have crossed the line." Baili Yuan finished explaining in silence and disappeared from the spot.

"Yes." Yunhai Han's eyes were lowered, looking at the place where Baili Yuanmo left, thinking for a moment before taking action.

There have been many elite juniors coming to Huolingzhou recently.

These juniors have just arrived in Zhoucheng and do not understand the rules of the black market at all, so it is easy for them to be left in the black market forever.

Qianmianren will take advantage of this time to look for people with business potential and try every means to use the rules of the black market to keep them.

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Just as Baili Yuanmo and Yun Hai left, Tang Chongzhu walked out from the corner of Qiyun Street.

Tang Chongzhi looked at the place where the two had been, and his dark eyes became dangerous. He guessed right, someone was indeed watching them.

After confirming that the two people upstairs had disappeared, Tang Chongzhu turned into a dark alley.

Tang Chongzhu stopped in front of an ordinary wall.

Boom boom boom! ——

Tang Chongzhu knocked about ten times in succession. The sounds were very regular, three long, three short, one short, two long and one short.

After knocking, Tang Chongzhi waited for about half a quarter of an hour before a similar sound sounded from the wall.

Tang Chongzhu knocked five more times.

Click! ——

A square square beneath Tang Chongzhu's feet sunk downwards, sinking into the ground with him.

After Tang Chongzhu experienced a short period of darkness, there was a little more light in front of his eyes.

This is obviously a street, and there are very few people on the street.

Tang Chongzhi's eyes were filled with light and dark. The people in the Baili family probably didn't expect that someone could open a secret exchange under their noses.

There were only about a dozen vendors on the street, and the stalls were full of things.

It's just that when you look at the things sold at the stalls, you can't help but feel creepy.

At this time, a man in black robe appeared in front of Tang Chongzhi, "Welcome our guests to the dark street. I wonder what the guests want to buy?"

"I want the Demon Spirit Stone." Tang Chongzhi's black eyes flashed coldly.

"Does the guest know what you are talking about?" The man in black robe's voice became sinister, and the temperature around him dropped several points.

"Demon Spirit Thirteen, no need to pretend, I want the Demon Spirit Stone." Tang Chongzhu directly revealed the identity of the man in black robe.

The Baili family never thought that the people behind those puppet masters were actually demons, right?

Only the demons can completely invade the monk's spiritual consciousness and ensure that the monk's body never decays.

The puppets made by the puppet master have great limitations.

A black sickle appeared in the hand of the man in black robe. The sickle was sharp and gave people an extremely cold feeling.

The man in black robe was probably a little surprised and asked: "Who are you? Why do you know my identity?"

Tang Chongzhu's expression remained normal, and he continued to ask: "Not long after the death of the Demon Lord, you couldn't wait to tear up the peace treaty with the human race. Whose idea was it?"

Demonic Thirteen's mood at this moment can no longer be described as shocked.

Demon Spirit Thirteen smelled an extremely dangerous aura on Tang Chongzhu. This aura could not be said to be very similar to the Demon Lord, but it was exactly the same.

But the demon king was clearly defeated by the ten demon emperors who joined forces to crush his bones and destroy his soul. There is absolutely no way he is still alive!

Who is this person?

Demon Spirit Thirteen did not dare to take action rashly. He had a premonition that he could not defeat Tang Chongzhu.

"Who are you?" Demon Spirit Thirteen clenched the handle of the sickle in his hand, his heart tightening.

"Don't you already have the answer in your heart?" Tang Chongzhu's face began to change, and his whole body's aura was also quietly changing.

Tang Chongzhi's originally slightly handsome face became as perfect as a sculpture, with a high nose bridge, slanted eyebrows at the temples, and a playful smile on the corner of his lips, which was dangerous and evil.

The whole person is as beautiful as a fairy, captivating and impossible to look at.

A dark red robe appeared on the body, and the slender body was really too long if it was increased by one point, and too short if it was reduced by one point.

thump! ——

"Demon... Demon... Lord!" The man in black robe's voice was slightly trembling, and he knelt on his knees, his eyes filled with fear.