House Management Chapter 2504: The one who counts
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Zhang Yu cocked his feet and wanted to look into the room, but couldn't see what was inside.
Because, not only was the sight blocked there, there were four men in black standing at the door of the room.
"Teng Teng Teng..." "Teng Teng Teng..."...
Suddenly, there were rapid footsteps downstairs.
When Zhang Yu and others heard the sound, they turned their heads and looked over, and then saw a man in white robe, surrounded by six or seven men in black, coming up from the top of the stairs, and rushing towards this side in a head.
The leading white-robed man can be in his forties. When he saw so many people at the door of the room, he immediately exclaimed in discomfort: "If you don't have your business, what should I do?"
Everyone saw that the steward of the black market was coming, regardless of their status in the country, but after all, this place is their territory.
They scattered one after another, but wanted to see what was going on, so none of them left yet. Zhang Yu and Zhang Yinling are the same as the others, that is, they fall aside.
At the same time, the people in the room seemed to hear outside sounds, and someone came towards the outside.
"Get out of the way!" An old man's voice sounded in the room.
The four men guarding the door of the room, hearing his voice, subconsciously turned their heads and took a look, then stepped aside.
The old man quickly walked to the door of the room, behind him, followed by two middle-aged people.
The white-robed man also walked to the door of the room. He looked at the old man and said: "I just heard the report that someone is dead."
"Yes, our son was killed!" The old man said in a deep voice.
The people here are all dressed up in disguise, so it's hard to see their faces. But from the old man's eyes, cold light can already be seen.
"I'll go in and see how people died." The white-robed man said.
"You...not enough..." the old man said in a deep voice: "Let you guys who count on the black market come..."
The white-robed man was stunned for a while, and he had never seen anyone who came to the black market dared to talk to himself like this.
The white-robed man immediately said: "Who are you, do you know where this place is?"
"Naturally, I know, otherwise, I won't be able to find the person who has the final say..." the old man said in a deep voice.
"I need to see the corpse before I can follow the procedure to decide what to do!" The white-robed man said without showing weakness.
"If it's something else, you can naturally follow the rules of your black market, but for this matter, your black market rules are not good... What you say doesn't count, so you must let your black market say it. People come to see me!" The old man said forcefully.
Some people watching around have been to the black market, some have never been to the black market. In everyone's minds, the black market is a mysterious place with extremely strong power, otherwise it would have been wiped out.
But this old man dared to talk to people in the black market in this way. It is not difficult to see that this man not only has strong strength, but also has a tough background.
As soon as there was such a good show, everyone present didn't even plan to leave.
The white-robed man was obviously stunned by the old man’s toughness. He hesitated for a while and said: "You want to see what we say here, and you don’t plan to abide by the rules of our black market. Then I have to Tell me..."
"The statement is very simple..." The old man said, and suddenly raised his right palm, and a red seal script immediately appeared on his right palm.
Immediately afterwards, the old man raised his palm and hit the white-robed man.
The white-robed man instantly felt a fire in front of him, and he subconsciously stepped back. When I looked at the old man again, the old man was already standing there with his hands on his back.
"You..." The white-robed man immediately pointed at the old man and exclaimed angrily: "You are looking for death!"
The men who came with the white-robed man also put on a posture one by one, it seems that only the white-robed man will give an order and they will do it immediately.
The old man said calmly: "You asked me to give you an explanation. Isn't that not enough... Go back and tell you what is said here...just say what trick I used..."
Hearing this, the white-robed man took a deep breath. He was domineering and disappeared for a moment.
Because people who dare to say such things are usually not easy to provoke.
Especially the old man's move, obviously not wanting to hurt him, but when the film came over, not only was it extremely hot, the heat was even suffocating.
The white-robed man pondered for a while and said: "Okay, then you wait."
After speaking, he turned around and left.
On this scene, everyone present was also shocked.
Everyone couldn't help whispering, "What kind of trick is this." "I don't know." "Looking at the seal script in his hand, it seems to be very powerful." "I can type the seal script directly in his hand, where is this? Which kind of means?" "I don't know."......
Zhang Yu was also surprised at seeing this. He had never seen such an ability before.
The old man raised his palm, and he was able to sacrifice a seal script. I don't know what seal script is this?
Zhang Yu once saw Ye Buli's Maoshan spiritual map, and even he could imitate a similar one, called Wudang spiritual map. However, this and the tactics used by the old man seem to be different. Because the spirit map is only effective against evil spirits, it is not harmful to people. The old man's tricks can obviously hurt people.
This made Zhang Yu whisper to himself, what kind of trick is this? The world is so big, it is really amazing. Although he has reached the realm of a mage, compared with the masters in the world, I am afraid it is still a bit worse.
Everyone waited while discussing, a little bit of time passed, about twenty minutes later, a series of footsteps sounded downstairs.
Everyone looked at it together, and soon more than a dozen people came from the stairs.
The leader is three people. The man in the middle is wearing purple robes and should be less than fifty years old. He is a burly, very rough man. On the left hand of the purple-robed man, was a quiet middle-aged man in a white robe beside him. Zhang Yu and the others recognized this person at a glance, and it was the great guardian he saw yesterday. On the right hand of the purple-robed man, there was a middle-aged man in a red robe. The face of this middle-aged man with the Chinese character was exaggerated and full of righteousness. Quite a bit Chu Zhenhuan's feeling.
The three walked together in front, and a crowd of men in black crowded behind them. When approaching the door of the room, a middle-aged man in a white robe walked around from behind, the one who had just been pushed back by the old man.
This guy bowed his knees slightly in front of the three of them. After he walked around, he immediately said: "This is it..."
Immediately, he looked at the old man standing at the door, and said grinningly: "What you're looking for will take care of it, here comes it!"
"The three of you, it's what the black market says..." The old man looked at the three.
The people in the purple, the white and the red robe stood together at the door, and the red robe said: "We know your origins, what is going on?"
"Our son stayed in this room last night. When I came to knock on the door this morning, no one was opening the door. I called the guest of the hotel, opened the door, and saw you when I went in. Our son was dead... …" The tone of the old man's speech this time was a little gentler.