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Chapter 220 Determining the Share

Xihe moved quickly and moved behind Ye Qingfeng, preventing Ye Qingfeng from touching his head easily.

Besides, Xi He has her hair tied up in a high bun, which is not suitable for touching her head. If her carefully arranged bun is messed up, she might get sulky in her heart.

Ye Qingfeng turned around and smiled, seeing through it without saying anything, and let Xi He go for the time being.

Xihe smiled back and thought to himself, Hey, this little devil.

If this little devil wanted to forcefully slap her on the head, she really couldn't stop him.

A powerful person with the Immortal Three-level Killing Dao was manipulated by someone from the Four Extremes Realm. If he told it, no one would believe it.

"Let's go, keep going down."

Ye Qingfeng raised his hand and gave orders.

Of course Tu Tianxihe obeyed.

Ye Qingfeng held out the white jade bottle. Tu Tianxi and Tu Tianxi stepped into the white jade bottle without thinking much.

The level of the white jade bottle is not high enough. With Tu Tianxihe's cultivation level, even if he is trapped in the bottle, he can easily break it out.

"Click, let me rub, too."

Duan De shamelessly approached Ye Qingfeng and wanted to get into the white jade bottle.

"You can't." Ye Qingfeng said, "How did you sneak into the bottom of the sea last time? You will do the same thing this time."

Duan De said anxiously with a big belly: "Oh, little ancestor, this is not difficult for me, isn't it? I have already told you that there is something wrong with my baby and it is still being repaired. You cannot use it at will."

Ye Qingfeng looked at Fatty Duan carefully and seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Even though Fatty Duan felt guilty, he still held his neck and refused to let go.

Ye Qingfeng suddenly smiled and said: "Since you said that, then I will pretend to believe you. If a treasure is found at the bottom of the sea, how will the treasure be divided?"

"Four or six points." Fatty Duan answered quickly, "You are four and I am six. After all, I was the one who discovered the tomb first."

"Huh? You are too thick-skinned." Ye Qingfeng calmly weighed the brass stamp in his hand, as if he was throwing a brick, and he was ready to throw the brick towards Fatty Duan's thick skin at any time.

Smashed in the face.

If Fatty Duan hadn't been a professional in tombs, Ye Qingfeng would have already thrown the bricks at the fat man with a dark heart.

Four or six points?

Give her four, and Fatty Duan six, how could Fatty Duan say it out loud?

Fatty Duan blushed anxiously. He looked at Ye Qingfeng and then at the brass seal. He wiped the hot sweat from his forehead and changed his words: "That's five-five! That's fair. After all, I discovered it first and I'm still a professional."

Ye Qingfeng offered up the black gold cauldron with the dragon pattern of the emperor's weapon and held it in his hand, weighing it like a brick.

"Oh, that Heavenly Lord Wuliang!" Fatty Duan slapped his belly and said sadly, "Then six four, you six and I four!"

"Huh?" Ye Qingfeng offered up the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar again, curled his lips and said with a smile, "I have two imperial weapons in hand, and I tried my best to break the formation, and I was able to divide them into six. Do you think they will agree?"

Duan De stared at the body of the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar, swallowed the saliva of fear and covetment, suppressed his blush, and reluctantly said: "Seven-three, seven-three! You seven and I three! That's alright!"

"Fat Duan, have you forgotten us?" Tu Tian yelled from inside the white jade bottle, "I, a goon in the Immortal Stage, don't need wages, so why don't I just come here?"

Ye Qingfeng nodded slightly: "Tu Tian is right."

Fatty Duan gritted his teeth and was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead. He said to Tu Tian in a hateful voice: "Okay, okay, this is my good brother."

"I agree, I agree." Tu Tian laughed out loud.

Xihe said lazily: "There is also me."

Duan De's face stiffened.

"Squeak!" The Mouse King also said, "There is also me!"

Duan De's face became even stiffer.

"Ha!" Liu Jing also joined in the fun, "My willow roots may also be able to help."

Ye Qingfeng nodded, curled his lips and said with a smile: "They each have their own abilities, and they are both right. Tell me how to divide them."

Duan De was extremely depressed and stared at Ye Qingfeng, wondering how he could deal with such a sinister person.

Watching a video of a harmless little girl, how can she be darker than that dead dog!

"Eight...eighty-two points!" Duan De just wanted to find a piece of tofu and hit him to death. With blood dripping from his heart, he glared and said, "You are eight and I am two!"

Ye Qingfeng raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Don't be angry. You are just a messenger, and you have some tomb robbing skills. If you can take away two of them, you should be satisfied."

Duan De's head was buzzing with anger at this moment, but he vaguely felt that what Ye Qingfeng said was somewhat reasonable.

And Ye Qingfeng then said: "The treasure that helped you dive into the bottom of the sea must be at the level of a holy soldier, or a holy soldier of the extreme, or even higher. If you take out that treasure, you will be considered too rich."

If you contribute a little, even if you give me an extra 10%, it might not be impossible."

"Eh, no, no, I can't take it out, absolutely not." Duan De shook his head like a rattle, "It's just eighty-two, it's good, you eight and I'm two, it's good, it's good, that's it."

Ye Qingfeng transformed into a palm, touched Duan De's head, and said comfortingly: "Pangpang, eighty-two points, are you really convinced?"

"I'm convinced, I'm convinced." Duan De nodded like he was pounding garlic.

"Is there still resentment?" Ye Qingfeng asked softly.

"No, no." Duan De quickly shook his head. As long as he was not forced to sacrifice the broken bowl, he would agree even if it was 91 points.

Exposing the broken bowl in front of Ye Qingfeng was his biggest loss.

Tu Tianxi and he stood at the mouth of the white jade bottle, looking at the strange scene. They really didn't expect that little Ye Qingfeng had the ability to train dogs.

He looks very proficient in training dogs. It seems that he has been training dogs for a long time in the past.

"This is the best."

Ye Qingfeng patted Duan De's head again, but this time Duan De had no intention of dodging.

It seems that once, it can be repeated again, and again, it can be repeated again, and habit is also a terrible thing.

Ye Qingfeng held the white jade bottle in his right hand, pointed the mouth of the bottle at Duan De, and agreed with a smile: "Come in."

Duan De nodded repeatedly, ducked into the white jade bottle.

In the white jade bottle, Xi and Tu Tian stared at Duan De, smiling a little unfathomably.

Duan De's scalp was slightly numb, and he recalled what he had just done, recalled being patted on the head, and recalled the eighty-two points when he was bleeding profusely.

"Ouch! That unscrupulous Heavenly Lord!"

Duan De suddenly stamped his feet and shouted, feeling regretful in his heart. What happened?

Why was he suppressed by Ye Qingfeng's invisible aura?!

How could you agree to eighty-two points so easily? What kind of outrageous agreement?!

No matter what, we should work harder and strive for more.

That unscrupulous deity!

It was really unscrupulous. That Ye Qingfeng was really unscrupulous, extremely unscrupulous!

Xihe covered his lips and smiled.

Tu Tian went to Fatty Duan again, hooked up with Fatty Duan, poked Duan De's lungs and said: "Brother, you are too young to fight with our little boss."

Duan De looked sideways at Ye Qingfeng's two frontmen, rolled his eyes at the two Immortal Stage Realms, and said with a sinister smile: "Each other, each other."

Ye Qingfeng curled his lips and smiled, put the white jade bottle into his sleeve, his body turned into a streak of light, and he ducked into the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron.

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