The first thousand three hundred and seventy-eight chapters intend to (3)
Little bits of blood were sprinkled on the ground. The blood in the rain did not scatter. Instead, under the gathering of a strange force, it formed a line of large characters in the water - If you want information, one billion gold coins! If you want safety, 500 million gold coins.
!Unfortunate children, you have offended the wrong people!
After a few breaths, Ximen Feng, wearing a tight-fitting black leather jacket and a cloak, rushed into the alley with a large group of people.
They quickly circled around, but found nothing, so they could only return to the Jinshan Hotel with the injured three people.
Mr. Mo, who was kind-hearted and had a bachelor's demeanor, met Ximen Feng in the lobby of Jinshan Hotel. With a hint of the strange aura inherited from the Fallen Temple, Mr. Mo smiled mysteriously at Ximen Feng.
"Miss Ximen, it seems that you have encountered a little trouble? Well, we specialize in solving any troubles for our distinguished guests! Of course, we charge high fees, but please believe us, all the fees are worth it, we are worth it
Price!" Mr. Mo's voice was very soft, and his smile was extremely bright, as bright as a good gentleman.
Ximen Feng looked at Mr. Mo suspiciously. After a while, she shook her head: "I will not trust any stranger!"
As soon as these words came out, Mr. Mo gave Ximen Feng a clear definition in his heart - this is a complete rookie! Poor girl, how did you provoke Lin Qi, who is more terrifying than a demon and more evil than an evil spirit?
Where is Lin Qi who is cruel, more lazy than all the scoundrels, and has ten times more guts than all the conspirators combined?
After coughing slightly, Mr. Mo puffed up his chest.
"I know the information about the people who attacked you. Does this represent my sincerity?" Mr. Mo smiled gently and sincerely. If Ximen Feng had ever dealt with some slave traders in the Western Continent, he would know this.
The smile the man had before kidnapping the girl was exactly the same as Mr. Mo!
"Do you know their information?" Ximen Feng looked at Mr. Mo in shock: "Do you know that my companions were attacked?"
"This is our old profession to support our family!" Mr. Mo shrugged his shoulders easily: "In Port City of Vias, if we couldn't even grasp this kind of news in time, we would have been killed by those damned people long ago.
The violent dealers have been eradicated! Please believe me, in Port Vias City, if there is anyone who can help you and dares to help you, then it can only be me!"
With a slight wave of his finger, a very slight breath of some real power disappeared without a trace. Mr. Mo looked reservedly at Ximen Feng, whose face trembled slightly, and asked softly: "Now
Do you believe what I say? With my strength and identity, there is absolutely no need for me to deceive you!"
Ximen Feng took a deep look at Mr. Mo, and then nodded: "I have the 'flesh and blood tea' from the Continent of the Undead. Every serving of tea can increase the life span of an ordinary person by a thousand years! I hope that Mr. Mo can
like!"
"Isn't this a waste of resources for such a dry old man, who will die early and be clean, and give him some kind of flesh and blood tea?" A cold, dry voice without any heat came from outside the hotel door, followed by a short stature, with a heart that showed through his bones.
Bilibili, who had an aura of wretchedness and treachery, walked in swaggeringly, escorted by four capable men.
"Girl, don't be fooled by this old guy!" Bilibili waved his left hand. The huge magic gem rings on his five fingers shone brightly. Coupled with his clothes inlaid with gold and jade, he looked like a nouveau riche.
Ximen Feng couldn't help but take two steps back.
Bilibili is indeed not very handsome. With his small nose and small eyes, he looks like the perfect definition of the word "snarky eyebrows and rat eyes". Coupled with his colorful silk clothes and the jewelry worth tens of thousands of dollars on his body, he has such a handsome figure.
The vulgar and shallow taste of the nouveau riche almost made Ximen Feng and her companions almost vomit.
But the four guards around Bilibili are dragon-blooded warrior ghosts who have been enhanced by dragon blood. They are ruthless, they have no emotions, they are not afraid of death, they are capable and tough, and they stand beside Bilibili.
, the aura exuding from his body is like four sharp knives with no intention of killing people, exuding a chilling and cruel aura.
Just because of the auras of these four guards, Ximen Feng couldn't help but glance at Bilibili.
After taking two steps back, Ximenfeng took another step forward and nodded to Bilibili: "Sir, who are you?"
Mr. Mo coughed deeply, pointed at Bilibili and sneered: "Miss Ximen, I don't think you need to have any friendship with these executioners walking in the dark! This guy is called Alda, and it is said that his
The ancestor has the blood of a demon, and he is the most shameless, cold-blooded, and cruel butcher in the entire dark world of Vyas. If you get involved with such a person, your reputation will be affected."
Ximenfeng frowned, while Bilibili jumped to his feet and cursed: "Old Bill, you dirty hyena, you shameless information dealer, do you think your character is nobler than mine?
At least me and you are using a white knife to get in and a red knife out, which is better than your ruthless frame-up and shameless betrayal!"
Mr. Mo and Bilibili came together like two fighting cocks. They stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, breathing heavily. A beautiful and cute girl came close to Ximen Feng and whispered
He muttered: "The snipe and the clam are fighting, and we benefit. Sister, we are not familiar with the place in the western continent. We only have one intelligence channel, which is not very reliable!"
Ximen Feng nodded thoughtfully, and then she laughed enthusiastically.
"Mr. Alda, Mr. Bill, you are all our most distinguished guests. When we come to the Western Continent, we need a lot of help from powerful people like you. Please, Flesh Spirit Tea, I still have a lot here.
"
With a pursed smile, Ximen Feng seemed to be showing off or pointing out something, and said lightly: "My eldest brother has a good relationship with an undead monarch in the Undead Continent. This flesh and blood spirit tea is hard to find outside, but here I am.
, it’s just something light and ordinary.”
Mr. Mo and Bilibili narrowed their eyes at the same time, and a sharp cold light flashed in their pupils.
An undead monarch? Mr. Mo sneered sarcastically. Did Ximen Feng want to show off the powerful force behind her? But for Mr. Mo, an undead monarch had no deterrent effect at all. He couldn't wait to meet one.
The Great Lord of the Undead, please study his physiological structure and strength composition carefully.
As for Bilibili, in his little head, he is currently frantically planning a plan on how to rob Ximen Feng. Flesh Spirit Tea, the supreme emperor of the undead continent, gathers the flesh and blood essence of countless creatures.
, this wonderful tea cultivated using extremely cruel methods, each cup can increase a person’s life span by a thousand years!
Although it is said that a person can get a maximum life span of ten thousand years from the flesh and blood tea, the flesh and blood tea will no longer be able to exert any effect on him. But a life span of ten thousand years! This is very important to the kings of the secular world, and even those who
Saint-level existences have endless temptation.
Except for the long-lived demigods, Flesh Spirit Tea has great benefits for all other living beings, so this has resulted in the extremely terrifying price and extremely rare circulation of Flesh Spirit Tea.
In the reception room of Jinshan Hotel, Ximen Feng looked at Mr. Mo and Bilibili sitting on both sides of him with a smile.
The two of them were holding a cup of dark red tea respectively. The fragrance of the tea was lingering, but there was a faint fragrance of flesh and blood. If you close your eyes and just rely on your sense of smell to distinguish the smell of the tea, you will even feel like you are holding a twenty-eight in your arms.
The weird feeling of a pretty girl! The scent of tea is no different from the body fragrance of a beautiful girl.
"Please taste it!" Ximen Feng raised his delicate chin reservedly.
Mr. Mo squinted his eyes and took a sip of the dark red tea, and then he admired sincerely: "White bones are scattered all over the wilderness, corpses are scattered thousands of miles away, and there is no human habitation. The life essence of hundreds of millions of creatures is gathered together to form a tree of flesh and blood spiritual tea. Except for
Among those supreme emperors in the Undead Continent, who can be so generous as to create such treasures of heaven and earth?"
Ximenfeng smiled and nodded, then she looked at Bilibili: "What do you think, Mr. Alda?"
Bilibili had already downed the tea in one gulp and was chewing the fragrant tea leaves. Hearing Ximenfeng's question, he quickly remembered the arrangement Lin Qi had made. He crossed his legs and snorted disdainfully.
He shouted: "What does a mere thousand years of life mean? We demigods don't value this short thousand years!"
After coughing a few times, Bilibili looked at Ximen Feng with a lively look: "Bring out the real money, of course, preferably blue gold coins. As long as there are enough blue gold coins, we can provide you with what you need."
All services, intelligence, or some subsequent... unexpected services in terms of violence!"
Ximenfeng took a deep look at Bilibili, and she smiled softly: "But maybe you don't know the strength of those people in the information we want, right? If you know their strength, maybe
You would never say such a thing."
Bilibili was silent for a while, and then he approached Ximenfeng with a playful smile. Ximenfeng subconsciously leaned back and asked in a deep voice: "Mr. Alda, don't you know that a gentleman should be with a strange lady?"
Is there a certain distance between them?"
Bilibili shrugged his shoulders and sneered disapprovingly: "I'm not one of those damn gentlemen! I'm the president of the Devil's Blade in Vias Port City, the entire Vias Port City, and the most powerful people within a thousand miles around.
The leader of a powerful killer group! I just want to tell you, beautiful lady, don’t underestimate our power, we know who the people you are looking for are, and we also know how strong they are!”
Raising his head arrogantly, Bilibili casually threw a tiger head nameplate on the coffee table. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
