Job Change For All: Blood Mage, Am I Anemic?

Chapter 654 What Bad Thoughts Can I Have?

"Well……"

Everyone looked at each other speechlessly, the behavior of ordinary people waiting to listen to the wall must be rude and shameless, and they would definitely be surrounded by ten directors of the black market and beat them in a circle.

But if it is Ye Xinghe, they still need to weigh it.

"We...we're done talking."

The directors in black robes gave Lores a wink and asked him to tell everyone's decision.

Lores felt that everyone's eyes fell on him, and he felt a little "stressed".

But he is not the only one who has the final say on the matter of the black market, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Xinghe, this..."

"We decide...or not..."

"Um?"

As soon as the word "no" was spoken, Ye Xinghe frowned and hummed heavily.

An aura suddenly rose from his body, and a thick cloud of blood formed above the black market.

At the same time, a bloody wind began to blow in the air, and the wind became stronger and stronger.

All the people present were staggered by the blow, and they supported each other to stabilize their bodies.

Even when the fishy wind blew into their eyes, there was a burning feeling, which made people burst into tears.

"I'm going! Let's do it! Are they talking about it?"

"This boy is so courageous, he dared to ride on the face of the ten directors to output output! Is this desperate?"

"My God! Who knows water magic! Wash my eyes!"

"..."

Seeing the changes in the black market, a group of people who eat melons began to speculate.

However, the sudden wind blowing was really uncomfortable.

Some low-level professionals decisively put their clothes on their heads and fled immediately.

Although it is important to watch the excitement, life is even more important!

After a while, all the people eating melons left, and they didn't know where they went.

Boss Gao was the only one left, hiding far away in a shop, looking worriedly at Ye Xinghe and the ten directors of the black market.

What he was most worried about still happened.

Conflicts with ten directors are inevitable, but what makes him uncomfortable is that he is too weak to participate in such battles.

I kept praying in my heart that the ten directors would have a lot of adults and let this somewhat frivolous boy go.

"Ye Xinghe! Your lord has a lot! Can you let us go!"

"I remember! Our black market didn't let you down! The only manager who doesn't have eyesight has already killed you, what else do you want?"

"Are you really going to fight us to the death?"

"..."

Everyone secretly groaned in their hearts, they knew that Ye Xinghe was not good at talking, but they never expected that Ye Xinghe's temper would be so hot.

He didn't finish his refusal yet, so he started directly!

Moreover, judging by this posture, he must have made a real move!

Even the Treasure Tower behind it was blown by this strange wind and creaked, and it would definitely collapse over time.

There is no way, in order to resist the "strange wind" that Ye Xinghe suddenly blew up, the ten directors of the black market put all their strength outside their bodies and propped up the magic defense cover.

Looking at the colorful ten directors of the black market in front of him.

To Ye Xinghe's surprise, apart from the defensive magic of Lores's white flames, the most eye-catching thing in the magic shields of the ten people is a dark attribute defensive magic covered in pitch black.

"That is to say, among the ten directors, there is still one who is a person of the evil way?"

Ye Xinghe was secretly startled, this black market is really "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon".

In addition to the Pope who is the head of the Bright Church, there is also a big boss of the evil way. It is estimated that his real identity must be quite high.

No wonder the black market has survived.

Just when Ye Xinghe was lost in thought, the words of aggrieved director of the black market brought Ye Xinghe back to his senses.

Such a good thing, why didn't they dare to come?

Do you think I'm young and look down on me?

After thinking for a while, Ye Xinghe was a little angry:

"We had some festivals before, but I didn't care about the past, and I kindly invited you to my auction. Why didn't you appreciate it?"

"If you have any scruples, you can tell them. Why do you reject me directly?"

"Hehe! You have such a generous condition, it is obvious that you have drawn a big cake and set a trap for us to get in!"

"Do you think we are fools? Can't you see this routine?"

"Just tell us if you want our lives! Why use such low-level methods to insult us again!"

Everyone retorted unceremoniously to Ye Xinghe.

Now that Ye Xinghe has heard their decision and directly chooses to turn his face, then they have nothing to hide, just show their cards and make it clear!

After hearing everyone's reasons, Ye Xinghe couldn't help but feel a little confused.

I go!

Who did I draw a pie for?

Who have I set a trap for?

Don't I just want more people to go to the auction?

Why do you think of me like this?

Ye Xinghe felt that they had misunderstood something, turned his head to look at Lores and said: "Did I not explain it clearly to you?"

"Why do they think of me like that?"

What he said immediately made everyone's eyes fall on Lores.

With fire in their eyes, everyone glared at Lores and said, "Good job Lores! Are you with him?!"

"After seeing our refusal, signal to do it!"

"Damn it! You eat things from the inside out!"

"They are all members of the head teacher of Guangming, how could they not be in the same group?"

"Hey...it was a wrong payment after all!"

"..."

Hearing all the directors say this about him, Lores froze in place, feeling as if he wanted to cry.

your sister!

I'm just giving a message!

How did he become inhuman?

But now he can't allow him to think too much, he must explain clearly.

Otherwise, once he loses the resource dividends from the black market, his position in the head teacher of Guangming will definitely not last long.

He looked at Ye Xinghe and said: "You talk to me! What is your purpose!"

"Even if you let us die, you have to die happily, okay?"

"Why did I let you die?"

Ye Xinghe suddenly felt speechless.

"I just hope that more people will go to the auction?"

"The head teacher of Guangming and the Dao of Demons both said to go back together. I see that there are quite a few people on the black market, so I want to come and win someone's head!"

Ye Xinghe spoke sharply, and finished his reasons in one breath.

A group of black market directors looked at Ye Xinghe's appearance, he didn't look like a fake. After looking at each other, they wondered: "What you said is really true?"

"That's still fake? What do you have that I can draw?"

"If you don't believe me, just ask Lores, I used an artifact of the God of Light to replace it with a dilapidated ancient tower."

"The head teacher of Guangming kicked me, and I gave them an artifact."

"What can I think badly about?"

Ye Xinghe looked down on everyone with disdain.