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Chapter two hundred and eighty fifth battle wolf serial armor

"I want to leave? It's not that easy!" Zuo Muyang said gritting his teeth, with a hint of murderous aura in his voice!

"Ha! Look! The two of them seem to be going to do something!"

"If the two really fight, there will be a good show!"

Everyone who was about to leave the venue, when they saw the excitement to watch, stopped and waited.

Ye Feng curled his lips and said disdainfully: "What? I can't take it and snatch it?"

"Hmph! Is that little thing worth my robbing?" Zuo Muyang sneered, "I ask you, as a disciple of the Immortal Taoist, why do you have to get that bronze fragment? Don't you know that the fragment contains powerful demonic power?"

Ye Feng touched his chin and said, "What's wrong with the demonic power? What does this have to do with the disciples of the Immortal Dao? Can't the disciples of the Immortal Dao buy a monster thing and take it back for research? Besides, don't you also want to take pictures at the beginning? It's just that there are not enough Dragon Blood Pills, so I can't just take pictures!"

"As the first true disciple of Du'er Palace, how could I lose to you boy!"

"Is that true? Then you can take out 200,000 yuan of top-grade Dragon Blood Pills, and I will sell that bronze fragment to you!"

"You...you..."

"What are you? You won't come out?"

Zuo Muyang looked at Ye Feng sideways and smiled coldly: "Stop talking. As a disciple of the Immortal Taoist, he spent a lot of money to exchange for something from the Demon Sect. I think you must have practiced some Demon Sect magic. You want to use the demon power contained in the bronze fragments to enhance your own demon magic!"

Ye Feng said furiously: "Bah, nonsense, don't hold the shit basin on me! I won't do that kind of dirty thing! If you want to grab something, you don't need to find such a bad reason!"

Zuo Muyang was stunned and gritted his teeth and said, "You kid are so brave. No one dares to talk to me like this yet!"

Liu Zhinan whispered to the side: "As the first true disciple of Du'er Palace, Zuo Muyang is far more powerful than you and me, so it's better to provoke him less!"

Ye Feng ignored Liu Zhinan's reminder and frowned and shouted at Zuo Muyang: "Stop pretending! You brought your evil wolf here for that bronze fragment? You know that the fragment is part of the [Wolf Warrior Series Armor], but you still have to frame me in front of everyone. Don't think you are the first true disciple, but I'm afraid of you!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this!

"Ah! It turns out that the bronze fragment is part of the [Wolf Warrior Series Armor]! No wonder the demonic power inside is so powerful!"

"If it's true as this kid said, it would be a big profit to exchange for a top-grade Dragon Blood Pill of 300,000 yuan for such a fragment! Not to mention a 300,000 yuan, even if you take out a three million yuan for a dragon blood Pill, you may not be able to exchange such a good treasure!"

When Cheng Ziying, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but tremble when she heard this, she wished Ye Feng was lying, and kept regretting in her heart: Impossible! [Siyalang Series Armor] is very rare. If it really looks like Ye Feng said, then this deal would be a big loss! This is impossible!

Zuo Muyang sneered at the slightest disbelief: "Hmph, I have never heard of the wolf war armor. Let's talk less nonsense, hand over that bronze fragment!"
Chapter completed!
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