It was already late night.

There is no one on the street.

"The storm, isn't it a bit of a loss for these markets that sell martial arts secrets to exchange for money?" Lin Fan asked.

Fengbo said: "In my opinion, it is indeed a bit of a loss, but for others, it may not be very loss. Although martial arts secrets are very important, what is more important is wealth. The principle that humans die for money and birds die for food is unchanging, and the truth that will last forever."

Dangdang!

A sound of metal friction came not far away, and several shadows flashed through the alley. From the shadows, they were all assassins with knives.

"Made, finally came out. I waited for the Li family for two days, so cruel."

"Young Master Wang's money is not easy to make. Brothers remember it and give it a good look."

...

"Cousin, I smelled a faint murderous intent." Zhou Zhongmao stopped moving forward and said, staring at the dark alley not far away.

"oh."

Lin Fan didn't care. He had already felt that these people were not strong in his range perception, and they were not as strong as the second and third level of martial arts.

Who wants to seek revenge on him?

Or is the other party just trying to make a living.

soon.

Six masked men in black appeared on the street holding long swords, and they stopped Lin Fan and others from their way.

The momentum is cold and has the intention of killing.

Battle One is about to trigger.

Zhou Zhongmao frowned, jumped up suddenly, jumped from the carriage with a big step, and his feet landed on the ground. With a click, cracks appeared on the ground and shouted angrily: "Are you looking for death?"

stunned.

The six men in black trembled when they saw the cracked blue bricks under the other party's feet and felt something was wrong.

Bang!

The tool is off-handed and landed on the ground.

"Suppose you are the hero, we are just making a living." The six of them crawled on the ground, buried their heads deep on the ground, trembling, and kneeled down to the boss.

They just make a living.

There is still some insight on the eyes.

When people jump up and land, the ground will crack. Is that what they can do?

Zhou Zhongmao didn't care whether these people were making a living or not, and he was about to start.

"Cousin, it's not easy to make a living, forget it." Lin Fan said.

Zhou Zhongmao glanced at him and said, "You are lucky."

When the carriage passed by, the six people immediately stood aside: "Thank you for not killing the hero. Let's go, let's go slowly."

Then until you can't see it.

"Brother, it's so dangerous, I almost died."

"Yes, I just felt a strong murderous intent covering me. If I kneel slowly, we must lie here."

"What should I do with the prince?"

"What a prince? I don't think about how strong he is. Let's go quickly. With my years of experience, don't get involved in this matter, withdraw it."

...

"Mr. Lin, your situation is a bit wrong. Why do people cause trouble everywhere?" Feng Boliu sighed. People of this type will not have a good life in the future.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "It is a mediocre person who is not jealous of others. People will cause trouble everywhere I go, which only means they are jealous and envious."

Depend on!

Feng Boliu felt that he was really stupid enough. He asked these things that were worthless and could easily make the other party show off.

He really regrets it.

The person who has seen the most bragging person in his life should be Mr. Lin in front of him.

Meet the gangster in the gambling house.

"You come with me, don't speak out if you see anything, or encounter anything." said the matchmaker.

Then, the carriage was handed over to the other party to control it.

Walking around the city, turning left and right, I don’t know where I got. Gradually, fog gradually appeared around me. These fogs were originally floating under my feet, but as time went by, it gradually covered people. In addition to seeing the people around me, the surrounding environment was white and there was nothing to see.

Lin Fan felt so amazing.

This may not be possible in martial arts.

"Here." said the matchmaker.

I don’t know when, what I saw was a mansion, which was very big.

"You can rest assured that no one will cause trouble here, even if you encounter enemies, it's okay, because no one dares to take action here." The matchmaker explained the situation here.

This is not the first time that the storm has been here, so I have been accustomed to it for a long time.

"So amazing." Lin Fan was really interested in this place.

Fengbo said: "It's true. Not many people dare to cause trouble here so far."

"Then our things..." Lin Fan was still wondering how to settle the settlement. After all, these boxes of gold, silver and treasures are here and cannot resist them.

"Mr. Lin, these are all fine. After you put them outside and choose good things inside, someone will come out to withdraw money with us. And if the things are left here, there will be special people to guard them, and there will definitely be no problem." Feng Boliu said.

Even people like Fengboliu say this, it is obviously true.

"Cousin, you guys come in, I'll watch here." Zhou Zhongmao said.

"Um."

Lin Fan nodded and asked his cousin to guard here, which was safe.

Push the door and go in.

Suddenly, a noisy sound came from inside.

The house is very spacious, with high lights and people coming and going, and there are many stalls placed around, many people watching.

"Mr. Lin, the rules here are very simple. You can only read the classification, you can't touch it clearly, and you can't touch it. Moreover, there are two types of secret books here, one is unique, and the other is a copy. The unique is that after you buy it, there will never be a second copy for sale. If you buy it, you can buy it, and others can also buy it. Therefore, you are not the only one who knows this martial arts secret, so the prices of these two are very different."

Fengboliu introduced Lin Fan to the situation here.

According to his estimate, the flow of wealth here is astronomical.

Although he knew that several major wealthy families and sects in this market were created, he didn’t know which major forces were specifically created.

This has always been a mystery.

Originally, Lin Fan wanted to just flip through it and imprint it in the small auxiliary, but now it seems completely impossible.

People must not know that he has a small assistant, but are afraid of meeting those talents who will never forget them.

Those who buy things here all have strong internal strength, but I didn’t see them in Rongcheng. Maybe they all came here at this time.

Come to a stall.

There is a list on this stall.

Twelve secrets.

The secret book of the little master.

It is also divided into mental methods, exercise methods, and external skills.

Then there is an introduction to the effects of the exercises and the price.

"It's so expensive." A secret book for practicing within the twelve levels of martial arts actually costs 100,000 taels, and some of the more powerful ones actually cost 200,000 taels.

This is too ruthless.

He wanted to sell secrets after watching it.

"You said if I sell secret books here, can I sell them?" Lin Fan asked.

Feng Bo Liu rolled his eyes: "Don't think about it, this is impossible. You think anyone can sell secrets, but you may not dare to buy them if you dare to sell them."

There are many fake secrets on the market, and adulteration is common in real life.

"These are all replicas. There are some techniques that are not sold for replicas, they are only sold once. You can take a look and you can definitely rest assured." Feng Boliu said.

Lin Fan gradually learned about the situation.

Those secrets that are sold once are top secrets.

The secret book of the little master is precious to heaven.
To be continued...