Looking at the complicated look on the late Immortal Lord's face, and at the enemies who were gearing up but unable to take action, Yi Feng almost laughed in his heart, while the disciples of the Kangzhuang Immortal Sect were all dumbfounded, admiring Yi Feng's sharp words.
Even Immortal Emperor Chen Zhen, who was hiding on the side, couldn't help but give a thumbs up, secretly thinking that Yi Feng was really capable of making mistakes.
Yi Feng was indeed fooling around, because he was not nervous. After all, he knew that an Immortal Emperor was watching from the side. Even though he was proud of himself, he would not show it on his face. Instead, he looked very calm and calm.
In the later period, the Immortal Lord stared closely at Yi Feng. Seeing that Yi Feng never showed any signs of abnormality, he gave up. He sighed and said, "In this case, we must investigate it carefully when we go back. I hope that what you said is true."
That's the truth. However, you must take at least half of the nearly 10 million top-quality immortal stones that you snatched from those immortal sects. After all, those immortal sects are all dependent on us. If you rob them, you are robbing us.
There’s not much difference, we only want half of it, so you give us an explanation.”
When Yi Feng heard this, he immediately became angry and shouted without even thinking: "It's not even ten million yuan, it's obviously less than three million yuan." As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Yi Feng regretted it, because
He had already seen the other party's proud look.
Obviously, the Immortal Lord in this later period did not know how many immortal stones Yi Feng and others had stolen. Although those second-rate Immortal Sects were attached to them, they would not explain their sect's net worth to them.
This time, the late Immortal Lord deliberately told a trick, and the excited Yi Feng fell directly into the trap.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's good impression of Yi Feng's eloquence suddenly dropped sharply. They secretly thought that Yi Feng was too impulsive. Immortal Emperor Chen Zhen on the side shook his head repeatedly, secretly thinking that he had made a mistake.
"Then let's calculate it as 3 million yuan. We can only take away 1.5 million yuan." The late Immortal Lord said seemingly generously, and he also forced out a somewhat regretful expression. In fact, he felt like Yi Feng in his heart.
I was so happy just now.
Yi Feng said less than 3 million, but in fact it was just over 2 million. After taking away 1.5 million, there were only over 600,000 left. For more than 600,000 pieces of top-quality immortal stones, he risked attacking several
This is a second-rate immortal sect, and it is obviously a loss-making deal. Yi Feng will definitely not agree to it, and flatly refuses: "No! Those immortal stones are the trophies I obtained by risking my life to kill the enemy. Even if those immortal sects are attached to you, you still can't.
You can’t be so mouthy as a lion.”
After listening to Yi Feng's words, the late Immortal Lord suddenly narrowed his eyes, and streams of light shot out.
"If you don't even agree to this condition, then... hum!" the late Immortal Lord said in a solemn tone.
It was obvious that this was a threat to Yi Feng, and the atmosphere that was already getting better suddenly became tense again. In the later period, the monks standing behind the Immortal Lord all had frowns and cold eyes, as if we would start a war if you don't agree.
"I can only give you five hundred thousand yuan. If you insist on bullying me, you may not be able to get any benefits." Yi Feng said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone. However, he expected that since the other party has put up a negotiating posture, this battle will definitely be
Can't fight.
"One million yuan!" Later, the Immortal Lord also lowered the price. Originally, they came here just to ask for an explanation. They really didn't want to take action. It wasn't that they didn't dare, but it was obvious that they were not on the right side at this time.
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"Seven hundred thousand yuan!" Yi Feng added the amount at the right time.
At that time, the Immortal Lord just hesitated for a moment and then agreed. Seven hundred thousand top-grade Immortal Stones, if the second-rate Immortal Sects kept paying tribute, would have taken many years to obtain. Now, they were satisfied to get it all at once.
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Yi Feng had no choice but to give in like this. Under the premise that Immortal Emperor Chen Zhen could not guarantee to capture these people in one fell swoop, it seemed that the safest way was to submit to compromise. If he was impulsive, he would be happy for a while, but he would be in trouble later.
More.
After giving 700,000 top-quality immortal stones, the expressions of the late-stage immortal monarch and the monks who came with him softened. The late-stage immortal monarch even politely spoke to Yi Feng, saying that he was just a guest when he was free.
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When those people left, Yi Feng said coldly: "Grandma, I will definitely be a guest when I have time!"