Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

The girl behind her is Zhao Yaxin!

Even in the dark, the whole body still exudes a holy light, and every frown and smile carries the beauty that belongs to the goddess!

"Why can't I be here?" Zhao Yaxin, who got along in private, was obviously different from Zhao Yaxin who was under the eyes of everyone during the day. She gave Lin Fan a mischievous look: "I think you are sneaky, and you definitely don't do good things."

"I'm going to follow you to see what you're doing."

Zhao Yaxin showed two little tiger teeth and smiled sweetly.

She wants to conquer this shy boy.

A battle plan has been made to be more involved in his life.

That's right, this is already a battle for Zhao Yaxin.

It is about the battle of her dignity as the most beautiful goddess!

She wants to enter the heart of this young man.

Then let this young man make a "Ou ho~" from the depths of his heart!

So when I saw Lin Fan sneaking off the bus on the bus, he immediately followed up curiously.

Unexpectedly, Lin Fan wandered around in the alley and finally came to this small courtyard.

Lin Fan glared at Zhao Yaxin: "What do you mean by not doing good deeds, I'm an honest person!"

Zhao Yaxin didn't bother with Lin Fan about this issue. She looked curiously at the small courtyard behind Lin Fan, and asked curiously, "Is this your home?"

"Stop making trouble." Lin Fan whispered, "This is the underground black market of the Manjiang Gang, you should get out of here quickly."

After all, people in the underground black market are not good people.

"Ah?" Zhao Yaxin was taken aback.

As a high school student, she had only heard of the underground black market, but had never seen it in person.

"You're still called an honest person?" Zhao Yaxin blinked at Lin Fan, and then said excitedly, "This is the underground black market? I've heard of this goddess for a long time!"

"I want to go in and see!"

Lin Fan hurriedly said, "Don't make trouble, there aren't any good people in there..."

However, Lin Fan soon found out.

I couldn't persuade this girl at all.

Zhao Yaxin is a typical good girl, with excellent grades, and her appearance is known as the most beautiful goddess.

Everywhere he went, he was full of admiration.

Wherever you go, it is the most dazzling focus.

Since childhood, he has been regarded as a typical model three-good student, and he has never encountered such a shameful thing.

When I heard about the underground black market, I was even more curious than ordinary students.

After all, she had never been exposed to these things in her life.

Lin Fan could only sigh secretly, this woman is so troublesome.

"Okay, then you stay with me and don't talk nonsense." After Lin Fan finished speaking, he thought about it, and took out two more masks: "Fortunately, I bought an extra one, and you wear it too."

Zhao Yaxin nodded, took the mask and put it on her face.

Lin Fan also put on a mask for himself.

After all, this is an underground black market.

Before Lin Fan came, he had decided to keep his identity secret.

Fortunately, I bought one more, otherwise Zhao Yaxin's beauty would easily cause trouble here.

Lin Fan, who was wearing a mask, exuded a mysterious aura.

Zhao Yaxin smiled at Lin Fan: "This doesn't seem like something an honest person should do."

"Don't talk after entering." Lin Fan instructed Zhao Yaxin and knocked on the wooden door of the small courtyard.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk."

"Squeak~"

The door opened.

A ferocious bald head opened the door, glanced at Lin Fan, and snorted, "Knock on the wrong door?"

There was a terrifying aura of licking blood with the tip of a knife.

Behind him, there was a vampire believer showing his fangs towards Lin Fan, forcing a sneer.

This ruthless aura directly made Zhao Xiaoya's face turn white. As a three-good student, she usually sees polite gods, but she has never seen such a vicious underground thug.

Lin Fan only felt the warmth of his right hand, and a soft and boneless warm little hand held it up.

"I told you to leave just now, but now I know I'm afraid." Lin Fan was helpless, he calmly took out a jade pendant from his arms, and threw it to his bald head expressionlessly.

When the bald head saw this jade pendant, he was slightly taken aback.

After rubbing his eyes, he looked carefully.

"It was a little rude before." A respectful and flattering smile appeared on the bald face, "Are you the gang leader's envoy?"

"Yeah." Lin Fan nodded lightly.

"I don't know if it is the envoy of the gods who is visiting, and the little one has no eyes. Please forgive me, after all, this underground black market is an important industry of our Manjiang Gang..." There was even cold sweat on the bald forehead, and he handed back the jade pendant with respectful hands.

That attitude was just like when a grandson met his grandfather.

Although he is also somewhat famous in the Manjiang Gang.

But only a small boss.

And this person in front of him is likely to be the **** of the gang leader!

Even if the Four Great Kings see this one, they should treat him with respect!

Although Lin Fan was wearing a mask, he couldn't hide his figure and the aura of a demigod.

This bald head thought it was a boy with no eyes.

But now it seems... this is clearly a strong man who suppressed his breath!

And still a young strong man!

"Sir, don't be angry, just treat me like a fart... Would you like me to give you a kowtow?" The bald head looked at Lin Fan with fear.

Lin Fan was a little surprised.

I didn't expect Huang Manjiang to have such prestige in the Manjiang Gang, and he just took out a jade pendant and scared the bald head to death.

But Lin Fan's tone was still flat: "It's okay, I just came to see."

"Can I go in now?"

"Okay, okay!" The bald head exhaled a long breath, straightening his body quickly, and said to Lin Fan, "I'll show you the way!"

Turning around, he slapped the face of the vampire believer who bared his fangs at Lin Fan: "Who are you barking at? Ah? Do you have any brains?"

This scene fell in Zhao Yaxin's eyes.

Directly set off waves in the heart.

"How can this bald head be so respectful?"

"What kind of identity is Lin Fan?"

"This…"

Zhao Yaxin was stunned at this time.

After seeing Lin Fan's jade pendant, the fierce man in front of him became so respectful that he almost knelt down and licked it.

Lin Fan also said that he was an honest person?

Can honest people have this kind of status in the black market?

At this moment, in Zhao Yaxin's eyes, Lin Fan had a mysterious aura all over his body.

Zhao Yaxin even made up the plot of an underground king dressed as a high school student.

"Sir, please come here."

The bald head pushed open the door in the small courtyard, pinched the divine art in his hand, and a scarlet divine power instantly shot out from between his fingers and merged into the ground.

The complicated divine patterns flashed by.

The ground shook slightly, and then slowly opened towards both sides.

The passage below is exposed.

Lin Fan nodded and walked into the passage.

There are divine stones on both sides of the passage, which are very bright. The steps at the foot are made of white jade and meander down.

It's just that the air is still moist as it goes deeper.

Under the leadership of the bald head, Lin Fan walked all the way down, Zhao Yaxin held Lin Fan's hand tightly and did not dare to let go.

"How's business going recently?" Lin Fan asked.

"Although he was arrested, the four King Kongs are still in charge of business, and business has been getting better and better recently." The bald head replied hurriedly: "The casinos below are very peaceful, and there will be an auction in the black market in two days. …”

The bald head is endless.

"Sir, we're here." The bald head stopped.

Lin Fan looked in front of him.

A brightly lit hall.

It is about several thousand square meters in size, and the decoration is resplendent, but it is not empty.

It was crowded with people, most of them wearing cloaks and masks to cover their bodies, obviously not wanting others to know their identities.

There are only a few that are not covered up, and they all exude the power of a medium-sized god, and they are very difficult to mess with.

Rows of stalls are in order.

Every now and then someone would stop and discuss with the stall owner in a low voice.