Longevity Martial Arts: I rely on luck to add points

Chapter 55 Threats to the Black Market
"gentlemen!"

Jiang Feng came to the door of Wang Qisheng's cell again.

"Is the "Five Poisonous Grass" gone?"

Wang Qicheng was only thinking about one thing, so he hurriedly asked.

"Ok!"

Jiang Feng nodded.

"where?"

Wang Qicheng stretched his hand out of the cell.

Jiang Feng plucked up his courage and said: "Sir, after some investigation by the villain, I finally found the trace of "Five Poisonous Grass" in a bookstore. It's just that the villain is so soft-spoken, and the bookstore owner won't give it to me."

"Didn't you tell him that I, Wang Qicheng, wanted that book?"

"I said it, but it's just without evidence, how can the other party believe it."

"Go and call Cao Zhengyang over, I'll let him go with you."

"Sir, Commander Cao is busy with work and is not in Zhenbei Prison at the moment."

Jiang Feng and Wang Qisheng talked.

After listening to Jiang Feng's explanation, Wang Qisheng walked a few steps in the cell.

Thinking of the mystery in my mind, I need "Five Poisonous Grass" to answer.

Wang Qicheng immediately took a token from his body, handed it to Jiang Feng and said, "Hold the token well, this is the identity token given to me by His Royal Highness the Second Prince, even if a court official sees it, he must give it to me." How much face, you show it to the shopkeeper, I told him he would never dare not give it to you again."

"Sir...this..."

Jiang Feng was shocked, holding Wang Qicheng's identity token with both hands.

"Keep it away carefully, if you lose it, I will punish your nine clans!"

Wang Qicheng warned.

"Yes."

Jiang Feng quickly put the token into his pocket.

Then he stood at the door of the cell, acting coyly.

"What are you still doing, hurry up!"

Wang Qicheng said angrily.

"Sir, I'm afraid that the manager of the store may not recognize Taishan with his eyes, and may not recognize your identity token."

Jiang Feng knelt down on one knee and said.

"He dares!"

Wang Qicheng said angrily.

"Sir, can you write a paragraph and let me show it to the shopkeeper. At that time, with your handwriting and ID token as evidence, the shopkeeper will definitely give me "Five Poisonous Grass", otherwise if he takes a copy For imitations, play with the small ones, for fear that the small ones won’t be discovered.”

Jiang Feng said worriedly.

"What you said is not unreasonable, just wait a moment."

Wang Qicheng was still angry at first, but he heard that Jiang Feng was worried that the "Five Poisonous Grass" he brought back was fake, so he suppressed his anger.

Immediately in the cell, wrote a note.

After finishing writing, he also stamped his identity stamp, and then threw the note to Jiang Feng.

"Hurry up, don't keep me waiting!"

he reminded.

"Yes!"

Jiang Feng picked up the note and hurried away.

After leaving, Jiang Feng read the content of the note.

I saw this sentence written on it.

"This seat, Wang Qicheng, is the master of His Royal Highness the Second Prince. This seat wants you to hand over the "Five Poisonous Grass". If you dare to disobey and neglect, this seat wants you to sweep the floor and close the door, and the whole family will die!"

"What a lunatic, he wants to kill the whole family at every turn, but it's also good, the harder you write, the better the effect."

Jiang Feng thought to himself, put the note away.

Then he left Zhenbei Prison and went to the black market again.

This time.

Jiang Feng didn't change his clothes.

Wearing the official uniform of Zhenbei Prison and carrying a personal saber, he came to the black market.

His outfit.

As soon as it appeared, it aroused many people's ideas.

It is already night.

Equinox season.

The temperature here in Longdu is still very cold.

It often snows.

But on the black market side, the more nights there are, the more people there are.

But Jiang Feng didn't go in, but walked towards the guards at the door, and said to them: "I want to see the person in charge here."

"Hey hey hey."

Hearing this, the guards all sneered.

The black market has been around for so long.

How could there be no government personnel here.

Jiang Feng was a small head of the Zhenbei Prison, he was nothing new, they didn't pay attention to it at all, they just sneered at the side, and they didn't want to talk to Jiang Feng.

"I repeat, I want to see the person in charge here."

Jiang Feng reminded.

At the same time, he took out Wang Qicheng's identity token hidden in his bosom.

"This... your side please!"

There was a clear identity information on the token, which shocked everyone. One of the seventh-rank martial artists hurriedly led Jiang Feng to the black market, walking along a small path.

Jiang Feng followed him to a courtyard next to the black market.

This courtyard is heavily guarded.

People come and go.

All those who set up stalls and open shops in the black market must come here from time to time, and pay silver taels according to a certain proportion of income every month.

The man led Jiang Feng into the yard, came to the door of a room, and whispered a few words to the man sitting by the window watching the moon and drinking.

After the other party listened.

He hurriedly got up and came out of the room.

He cupped his fists towards Jiang Feng and said, "This brother, Wu Tianxiong, is the person in charge here, what can I do for you?"

"I'm here to ask for a book for Teacher Wang!"

Jiang Feng took out Wang Qisheng's identity token again.

Wu Tianxiong stepped forward to check it carefully, and found that the token was genuine, so he smiled and said, "I wonder which book Mr. Wang would like to read?"

"Five poisonous plants."

Jiang Feng said bluntly.

"what?"

Wu Tianxiong's complexion changed.

Why not: "Brother, the Five Poisonous Grass is a banned book, and it is also the mother copy of the Red Lotus Sect's "Devil Killing Art". There is everything on the black market, except this book."

"boom!"

Jiang Feng slapped the note written by Wang Qisheng on the table.

He said forcefully: "Then you go and explain to Mr. Wang yourself."

Wu Tianxiong opened the note first and read it.

When you see the content on it.

There was no fear on his face, but anger appeared on his face.

But he resisted.

With a stiff smile, he said, "Please go back and tell Mr. Wang to appease his anger. We really don't have the book "Five Poisonous Grass" here."

"Okay, I will tell you the truth, and you can do it yourself!"

Jiang Feng snorted coldly.

Turn around and leave.

"Eh……"

Wu Tianxiong didn't expect Jiang Feng to be so straightforward.

Seeing that Jiang Feng was about to leave the yard.

He chased him out and said, "Little brother, the black market is so big that my Wu family cannot support it. Please tell Mr. Wang and forget him to think twice."

"Teacher Wang's identity token and his note are here. I think you can understand his old man's attitude.

And I'm just the head of the small prison in Zhenbei Prison. I just came here to help Mr. Wang spread the word. As for what you do and what Mr. Wang will do, that's a matter between you.Don't worry, I will pass on your words to Mr. Wang, goodbye! "

After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he bowed his hands to Wu Tianxiong, and then left the black market.

Wu Tianxiong looked ugly.

Jiang Feng was upright, and he came here to deliver a message for Wang Qicheng, but he couldn't do anything about it, embarrassing Jiang Feng was embarrassing Wang Qicheng.

But when he carefully read the note written by Wang Qicheng again, he couldn't help being furious, and the opponent said: "Prepare the car, take me to the imperial city!"

"Yes!"

The subordinate replied.

In this way, Wu Tianxiong and Jiang Feng left the black market almost at the same time.

Wu Tianxiong went to the imperial city to find the person behind it, while Jiang Feng returned to Zhenbei Prison, but he was not in a hurry to find Wang Qisheng, but first found Cao Zhengyang.

(End of this chapter)