Chapter 1123 (Is this a Gathering of the Black-Clothed Individuals?)
As the small workshop came into view, Qi Xuewen's pace slowed down significantly, turning into small, cautious steps.
Peering from under the eaves, Qi Xuewen secretly glanced towards the small workshop. With just one look, it seemed like the black masks were about to fall to the ground!
In such a small workshop, there were unexpectedly so many black-clothed individuals! Could they all be here for Bloodgold?
The number of people was overwhelming! And on the roof... dear heavens, was this a gathering of the black-clothed?
Wasn't the waiter supposed to keep the information confidential? Why do so many people know about the secret report?
Isn't this just nonsense?
"Brother, are you here to snatch Bloodgold too?" Just as Qi Xuewen was in shock, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear, nearly causing him to fall off the roof.
"Get lost!" After saying this, the person changed rooftops.
Long Aotian was puzzled; this person's temper was quite fiery.
At this moment, Jiu Ye also ran over, laughing, "Is this really confidential information? It looks more like a black-clothed party."
"Yeah, why are there so many black-clothed individuals? We were thinking of secretly sneaking in and observing others, but they're just chatting at the main entrance." Long Aotian exclaimed, seeing such a situation for the first time, his jaw almost dropping to the ground.
Look at those black-clothed people, standing at the main entrance and chatting. Are they serious?
It's like a masquerade party...
At this time, Lu Hong and the Death Mage stood among the crowd of black-clothed people.
Lu Hong didn't want to say anything. The intelligence was accurate, but there were too many people who got the information!
Next to them, there was even a black-clothed person setting up a stall. What were they thinking? Doing business here?
Can't we just rob things peacefully?
"Big Brother, there are too many people here, it's overcrowded..." Lu Hong muttered.
"Jie Jie Jie..."
Imperial Translation : "Let's go inside the small workshop."
Watching the Death Mage squeezing in, Lu Hong quickly followed.
Since it was crowded everywhere, they pushed their way inside.
However, in the crowd, a black-clothed person got squeezed out and was about to explode in anger.
Are they crazy? Don't they know there are many people here? Yet they insist on recklessly squeezing!
This black-clothed person was secretly running out, Chang Hen, the head of the Broken Meridian Sect.
Because he also received the information and decided to come and take a look, he naturally had to disguise himself a bit, so he wore the black clothes.
Thinking that with his strength, he could definitely get the Bloodgold, but never expected so many black-clothed people here
Even the black clothing seemed to have a standard style, undoubtedly sold by a single merchant.
Watching some people squeeze into the small workshop, Chang Hen also wanted to go in and see the situation. Since he had come this far, there had to be some gains.
In the crowd were two small figures.
These two were naturally Ye Zizi and Kai Yun. Facing such a scene...
Ye Zizi and Kai Yun didn't feel lost. Rather, they found it quite interesting. So many black-clothed people, no one knows who is who. If a fight breaks out later, it will surely be crazy.
"This time we've really hit the jackpot, Kai Yun, don't you think?" Ye Zizi said with satisfaction.
"Yeah, I've never seen so many black-clothed people before," Kai Yun also acknowledged, realising that there were indeed many people.
"Let's go, let's go inside the small workshop and see. It feels like there are many experts inside."
"I feel it too. The Bloodgold lures everyone. What exactly is this Bloodgold?" Kai Yun asked curiously.
Ye Zizi whispered, "Although I don't know what it is, with so many people here, it must be something extraordinary. If we can snatch it, it would be even better. It's good for His Majesty too."
"True, but can transactions proceed normally? No fool would trade in front of so many people; it's likely to end in violence."
"Maybe the trader is among the black-clothed people!" Ye Zizi said lightly. One has to admit that Ye Zizi is also starting to use her brain now. From a certain perspective, it's indeed possible.
The scene soon saw the two petite figures entering the small workshop.
"Uncle Wei, is this a gathering of black-clothed people?" Tang Wei resurrected with full health, realising that she was going to be an old maiden for the rest of her life. Even if Uncle Wei wanted her, she wouldn't give herself anymore.
Wei Chang said in a deep voice, "It seems like the secret report has been leaked, leading to so many people knowing."
"What should we do? These black-clothed people have even started setting up stalls to sell things. Oh God..." Tang Wei covered her eyes, unable to bear looking.
Can't they just rob things properly? Can the atmosphere be a little more oppressive? This feels like shopping at a market, and it's a market with a unified dress code, not serious at all, and even feels too hasty.
"Little Tang, I feel something unusual. Be careful." Wei Chang said in a low voice, pulling Tang Wei close to him to prevent her from being harassed by the men around.
"Jiu Ye! Look over there, two black-clothed people are actually hugging each other." Long Aotian's jaw was about to drop. 'Isn't this gay? They are even hugging each other…'
Jiu Ye said in a deep voice, "I know."
"Jiu Ye, what do you know?" Long Aotian urgently asked. Jiu Ye has rich experience in the martial arts world and certainly has his own insights into such situations.
Jiu Ye slowly said, "This small workshop event is probably similar to our side's masquerade. There's actually no information about Bloodgold. Look at the bustling crowd; it's like shopping."
"Jiu Ye, now that you mention it, I also feel that way." Long Aotian helplessly said. This is probably a local custom.
Commonly known as the gathering of black-clothed people.
Otherwise, why would those black-clothed people set up stalls to sell things? If there were a barbecue nearby right now, even I, Long Aotian, wouldn't find it curious.
"Let's go back, there won't be any results tonight." Jiu Ye said helplessly, appearing for nothing.
Long Aotian nodded. Even in a distant land, there was still a masquerade. Sin City is quite interesting.
Soon, Long Aotian and Jiu Ye left. The situation was clear, and they had no choice but to believe it.
In the crowd, Tai He was also wearing black clothing, looking a bit displeased.
Is this also called confidential information? Then what is not confidential information? Is this how people are fooled?
'I, an Overlord, was deceived, and deceived to come here!'
'Such a small workshop, yet so crowded. And those boasting individuals, are you really here to rob things?'
'If not, then please leave and don't make this place so congested.'
'Damn, those two black-clothed people are actually hugging each other, it's simply ruining three styles, too surprising!'[]
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