As Chen Heihu said, Jiang Shang saw a new world as soon as he walked out of the gloomy street.

There is no stench here, the ground is cleaned very clean, and the layout of the house is very reasonable, so there will be no sunlight that will not shine in the place.

Looking around, the whole world is bright.

The shops on both sides were clean and tidy, and the signs were so bright that they seemed to be able to show the figure. A beautiful girl stood at the door to welcome the guests, her eyes were clean and her smile was appropriate.

There are not many pedestrians here, but they are also clean, their steps are not fast or slow, and their dressing is not the kind of strange thing they imagined.

It seems that this is not a black market, but a commercial street that is not very good.

They are all guests who come to hang out.

If Jiang Shang hadn't walked past a stinky street just now, he wouldn't believe it anyway. But just a street is separated by a distance, it would be like a gap between heaven and hell.

"Is this Hongyefang Market? Is it a black market?"

Is this the black market like this?

Jiang Shang's expression was a little dazed.

He turned his head to look at Chen Heihu, looking like "I am a little student, don't lie to me."

Chen Heihu was still sighing: "Sure enough, there are no ones coming during the day."

But when he saw Jiang Shang's expression, Chen Heihu came back to his senses, cleared his throat, and said in an old-fashioned tone:

"Brother Jiang, it's very strange. Actually, when I came here for the first time, I also found it very strange."

"Since it's a black market, it's naturally a mouse living in the darkness and can't stand the light.

Everyone here should also be wearing black robes and masks, selling goods obtained from unknown sources.

If you accidentally reveal your wealth, you will be intercepted and killed by the evil person.

But it seems so stable and harmonious here, it seems a bit unworthy of its name?"

Jiang Shang nodded: "I'm just confused."

Chen Heihu said: "Actually, this is what I said before. There are countless battles happening here every day. When you wake up overnight, there will always be a few unclaimed bodies on the street.

It was about ten years ago that a new owner suddenly changed here and a name was changed here.

It is the current Red Leaf Market.

He set a rule that seemed very strong at the time, that is, no matter what his identity was, he would not be allowed to fight in the black market.

At the beginning, no one took it seriously.

As a result, the next day, all those who dared to take action in the black market were hung on the crooked tree at the intersection of the street.

At that time, almost every day, the trees were full of hangs.

Later, it became more and more intense. I heard that even the innate warriors took action, but I didn't see it anyway.

But since then, fewer and fewer people violated the rules in the black market.

It was under such a strong rule that the Red Leaf Market became better and better, and gradually became what it is now.

But this is just like daytime, and after night, it will be another scene.

Only then can you understand the true charm of the black market."

Jiang Shang silently looked like he had gained something.

Only the master of the black market is truly powerful.

But this happened to suit his wishes.

After all, he is not very strong now. If you want to get something in the black market and have the protection of order, you must always be safer.

"Since the owner of the black market is so powerful, why not clean up the streets in front? It's a bit rude to ask customers who come to the black market to come over in mud every time, right?"

Jiang Shang asked again.

He is not ashamed of his ignorance.

On the contrary, trying to cover up one's own ignorance.

Hearing this, Chen Heihu sighed and showed a meaningful expression to Jiang Shang:

"Maybe the owner of the black market wants to tell the guests here through that street that no matter how beautiful or bright the place is, they will be shameless."

"Or maybe in the eyes of some people, this is what slums should be like. As long as they are dirty and stinky enough, they will never step into this."

Jiang Shang's eyes when he looked at Chen Heihu suddenly became different, and he even felt like he was looking up to him.

This guy, even though he didn't look good, he could always say words that made him amazed and thought-provoking.

Jiang Shangmomo raised his evaluation to the next level.

Chen Heihu was laughing in his heart and was quite content.

Looking at Brother Jiang's look, his admiration for him was probably like the surging river, endless.

It's worth noting that he memorized his father's lines without losing a word, and even his expression was not lost.

Although he didn't understand it very much, it didn't prevent him from showing off in front of his friends.

"It's still early now. Brother Jiang, do you want me to accompany you to have a walk around first."

Chen Heihu warmly invited him.

"Although it's still daytime, there are still many good things here."

"Then I have to take a good look."

Jiang Ping's eyes flashed, and he nodded.

...

Night falls.

Red lanterns were lit in Hongyefang Market, and the abortion increased significantly.

After walking around for a long time, Jiang Shang, who only asked questions but did not buy anything, followed Chen Heihu to a luxuriously decorated building.

The building is hung with a sign of "Red Leaf Boxing Gym", which is marked by a red maple leaf.

There were two rows of tall and powerful men in strong suits standing at the door, with a knife around their waists and hands on their backs, with a cold expression.

When he saw Chen Heihu, the welcome at the door, a clever servant, came up.

"Oh, I said, why did I hear the magpies chirping today? It turned out that Mr. Chen is here. I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you a guest or a boxer today?"

Chen Heihu threw out a piece of silver and cursed with a smile:

"Go and go, I haven't seen me bringing the guests today. Hurry up, open a private room on the second floor, remember to keep my father's account."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Chen for your reward."

The servant skillfully took the money and led the way in front:

"Mr. Chen, and this master, please come here."

Once you enter the building gate.

Jiang Shang felt a wave of heat coming.

It is not the temperature of carbon fire, but the huge popularity and the smell of burning qi and blood.

At first glance, you can see a huge open-air iron cage.

The iron cage was welded on one ring, leaving only a small door for one person to enter and exit.

At this time, the iron cage door was closed.

There were dozens or hundreds of spectators around the iron cage, layer by layer, and water was blocked.

They waved things like bills in their hands, roaring, slapped, and swearing at the iron cage, like wild beasts that were in a madness and lost their minds.

There were also spectators sitting in the cubicle in the distance, drinking and watching coldly.

Looking at their clothes, they are even more glamorous.

There were two boxers locked in the iron cage ring, both wearing masks, deaf ears to the madness of the surrounding audience, and were looking at each other calmly.

Looking at the demons dancing in the field, Jiang Shang felt in a trance that he had come to a bar in the modern world.

Men and women, in this dim environment, are indulging in the desires in their hearts.
Chapter completed!