Yan Ning was not interested in Chris, but he was particularly interested in this Oliver. If Oliver was really Chris' brother, then he should not be old. Chris was only over twenty years old. Even if her parents were old, Oliver would probably be only forty years old at most.

At the age of forty, being able to possess the power of S-level, that is, the half-immortal realm is already very terrifying in this era of thin spiritual energy.

Of course, this is just what Yan Ning believes. If Oliver is compared with these Chinese practitioners, it is still much worse.

The reason why he was interested in Oliver was because of his practice.

Wei Mo said: "You said Oliver... This time the black market is held, this guy is actually the one who makes us the most troublesome."

"Why?" Yan Ning said in confusion.

"The Hall family is in the arms business. As the eldest son, Oliver is naturally very interested in weapons and combat. Therefore, he joined the International Mercenary Organization at a young age and lived in Africa for ten years. Once, he was besieged in the desert, but he hid for ten days. Finally, he killed a special forces of ten people with bare hands and returned to the United States safely. That year, he was only sixteen years old."

"Later, the mercenary he once served had accused of an African hero, which led to annihilation of the entire army. He was the only one who returned home by chance and survived. After receiving the news, he actually killed himself alone. With his own strength, he smashed hundreds of armed personnel under the hero! But despite taking revenge, he still couldn't let go, so he abandoned his identity as a mercenary and joined the European underground assassination world, becoming the top ten terrifying existence on the assassination list."

"He is proficient in disguise, assassination, and murder. His highest record is to sneak into a small country in the Americas and kill their leaders with a stone in front of ten thousand people."

"Later, the Hall family got into the Kui family in Southeast Asia. The Hall family had no choice but to recall it and asked him to help the Qiaosen family steal Qianji Silk. As a result, after this guy got the Qianji Silk, he killed all the people of the Qiaosen family, swept away Qianji Silk, turned a blind eye to the crisis of the Hall family, and turned to our Huaxia Tinghai City, preparing to use Qianji Silk to exchange for a big price in the black market..."

Yan Ning didn't care at first, but after Wei Mo said the three words Qianjisi, he became serious: "I didn't expect that this small black market could actually find Qianjisi."

"General Yan also wants Thousand Machine Wires?" Wei Mo said with a frown, "As far as I know, Thousand Machine Wires are completely priced but have no market. A family once paid 50 billion yuan to the Smith family, which made Thousand Machine Wires, but the Smith family refused without thinking. I think this time, the Thousand Machine Wires brought by Oliver, would probably not be able to get five million each."

The price of Qianji Si is so high that even Yan Ning can't help but smack his tongue. You should know that his tea shop's working capital is only 30 billion, and he has almost squandered it in order to purchase the materials for the formation from the Tang Sect.

It is basically impossible to buy Thousand Machine Wires from Oliver through legitimate channels.

However, how can there be a concept of money in your eyes when practicing to Yan Ning? If anyone buys Qianji Silk, Yan Ning can exchange his treasures with them. The treasures in Yan Ning's hands are the same as Qianji Silk, and they are things that cannot be measured by money.

Yan Ning clasped his hands together, leaned his chin against his fist, and said to himself: "It seems that this black market is not wrong."

Wei Mo smiled and said, "That's right? There are two enemies living next to General Yan. Should the general work harder and take Chris into his pocket?"

Yan Ning immediately changed his miserable face: "Please stop talking. Didn't you just want to change your appearance just now because you were afraid that they would find out?"

"You plan to hide from them like this?" Wei Mo asked.

Yan Ning nodded: "I have ruined half of the Zhou family at least. Zhou Wushuang hates me, so I am thankful. As for Miyagi Qianqiu, she should have forgotten me, so if you can avoid meeting, it is better not to meet."

Wei Mo sighed at Yan Ning's love luck and was depressed that he was not so lucky. Yan Ning chatted with him for a while, and Wei Mo received a task from his superiors and quickly got up to work.

Yan Ning did not rush to continue to refine the flying sword, but lay on the bed and slept well.

...

The room of 3303 was quiet, but Roy's room was not so quiet.

Glen's knees no longer bleed due to the secret technique of the Josen family, but it was completely impossible to stand up again.

He sat in the chair, his face still pale, and Roy said guiltily: "Gulan, it's all my fault, you have lost your patella."

Ge Lan shook his head: "Roy, you have to remember your father's words. China is not as good as it was back then. I heard that a new sect in China recently emerged, named Maoshan. Their helmsman is young but strong. Even if our Qiaosen family fights him, it is probably impossible to tell the difference, so you must not act recklessly anymore."

Roy said bitterly: "What capital do I have now? You were seriously injured and the Darkmoon Squad was wiped out. There was only one Stan by my side. It was completely impossible to compete with my brother and sister."

"Hey, you can realize this, even if I lose my patella, it is worth it," Glen sighed. "Roy, you have never recognized yourself. In terms of strategy, you are not as good as your sister Defney, in terms of strength, you are not as good as your brother Raphael, but you have a heart to become a strong man. When your abilities are not worthy of your ideals, everything you do will eventually become futile."

"I...what should I do?"

Roy gritted his teeth and held back tears. If he could have the power of his brother, he could have protected Glen just now from being taken away by the old man. If he had his sister's strategy, at least the strength of the Darkmoon Team would not be so weak, and he could also deal with the old man for a while.

But unfortunately, he has nothing.

He hated the old man living in 3303, but he had no power to resist, which made him feel unprecedented despair from childhood to adulthood.
Chapter completed!