Wang Rui still knows about Revenant Points. Basically, he has quite a lot of information from Shicheng. He knows that this is the only currency in Yin-Yang Street, and he also knows that you can exchange items for Revenant Points in Yin-Yang Street.
Fifty thousand dead soul points didn't sound like much, and Wang Rui didn't take it seriously at first. But after he exchanged all the non-confidential technologies in Ping'an City, he realized that the value of fifty thousand dead soul points was far more than
his imagination.
Wang Rui, who was filled with righteous indignation for a while, tried his best to appease Zhao Quan, and angrily called Shicheng and Longcheng. The three families were responsible for the trouble. Should his family be responsible for the unreasonable compensation?
Facing the collapsed section of the city wall, the commissioners from Shicheng and Longcheng who rushed over turned pale. Without saying anything, they directly agreed to pay their own share of compensation. I just hope that this matter will be resolved soon.
Safe City is finished. Don't bring trouble to Dragon City and Stone City anymore.
For this reason, in order to prevent Zhao Quan and others from pretending to be confused, Sancheng directly showed their cards, saying that it was not just the Ping An City family that attacked them before, but the three families did it together.
The advantage of the showdown is that it can prevent Zhao Quan from going to the other two cities to pretend to be confused and continue the extortion after he finished the extortion, but the disadvantage is that the amount of compensation has changed from 50,000 to 80,000. And the solid-minded Zhao Quan will not follow at all.
They bargained for the price. If they gave it, it would be 80,000 yuan, not a penny less. If they didn’t give it, they would get it themselves.
Faced with the three sticks of the Wang family who were eager to travel to Dragon City and Stone City, the bosses of the three settlements could only grit their teeth and almost emptied all their technical reserves and equipped them with a large number of instruments and weapons and equipment.
Only then could I barely fill up this huge hole.
The money was lost and was directly converted into soul points and included in the sales of Yin Yang Street. Zhao Quan and others also received a lot of benefits. Each of them was no less than 500 points. They were so happy that their faces were blooming.
However, the two women asked each of the three children to take half of their income and gave them to the Wang family three mallets as filial piety.
Do you want to take the money? Sanbangguai took it without much hesitation. The advantage of this kind of non-involvement is that they will accept anyone who comes. When you go back, you can take it to the tavern for a meal, grilled snapdragons with puree.
Yin brewing, the taste is simply wonderful.
The money was lost, and the other party admitted their defeat. The Wang family's three sticks could no longer stay in the world on the excuse of "protecting the soul-suppressing general." They laughed and sank into the ground and disappeared. This was left for everyone in the three settlements.
It is an indelible mark of terror.
Three days later, the people of Ping An City discovered that the three confident little boys not only did not leave, but instead set up a stall in an abandoned village outside the city where zombies gathered. They were all guests and they all greeted them with smiles.
I don’t know if I have forgotten that they just knocked the big bamboo pole on Ping An City.
Some dare to be angry but dare not speak, and most of them are curious. After seeing the power of Yin Yang Street, you will believe that "everything can be exchanged" and "gods give all living beings powerful means to save themselves" from the words of the three children.
The first people to take care of the business on Yin Yang Street were none other than those elite warriors who had fought against the Wang Family's Three Hammers and survived by luck.
"What? I have experienced dozens of life and death experiences, but I can only exchange them for five soul points? Isn't this too fucking cheating?"
"Calm down! Lao Zhao's "Powerful" ability has only been replaced by fifty soul points."
"What? Did Lao Zhao change his super powers? Is he crazy?"
"Why are you crazy? Lao Zhao has coronary heart disease. This disease may not be cured before. Now he is just waiting to die. Without his powers, he can still exchange for treatment opportunities, and with the remaining money, he can buy another martial arts.
, practicing more is a way to survive?"
"That's true. But wouldn't it mean that all the superpowers would come here to learn martial arts?"
"How is that possible? Who would be willing to exchange for powerful powers? But, those disabled power users will probably come to exchange for them. If you have money, why can't you buy whatever powers you want in the future?"
"What a waste of money. I only have a lot of strength. Unlike those educated people who can pay back money with knowledge, now I have made a comeback!"
The conversation between these two unknown men was not a special case. When the first batch of people who exchanged things returned, the shock to the entire Ping An City was spreading crazily.
The people are happy, and the people in power are depressed. If they had known that this bone in Yin Yang Street could break their teeth, they would not have been arrogant and did the stupid things they did before. But then again, if they hadn't been in trouble,
Blood, they don’t believe that there really is such a magical and powerful existence in this world.
The big guys in the three-party settlement couldn't help but chew on Feng Tao's words again. Especially the part about "gods" in it made them feel in awe.
Is there really a God in this world? Is God really here to save this dying world?
Based on the first exploration of the great existence of "god", Shicheng released Feng Tao and Zhang Zixuan. Du Kai, who had been slapped in the face by him before, even dropped his face and apologized to the two, hoping that they could help the settlement.
The common people wanted to explore the details or purpose of the god. In the end, they still couldn't believe that there was a "god" in the world.
When Feng Tao and Zhang Zixuan saw Zhao Quan sitting on a tricycle doing business again, they suddenly felt envious. Who else could be able to run fearlessly in this rotten world, besides these three children?
"Xiaoquan, do you still remember me?"
Zhao Quan nodded with a smile and said: "Uncle Feng, you are finally here. We will have to change places again in two days, otherwise we will miss it."
Feng Tao, who holds more than 200 soul points in his hand, is a "rich man". He has already practiced the iron cloth shirt from before, and the first level is almost complete. He immediately put the following skills into practice.
I bought all eight floors. I was worried about when I would be able to see these three children again.
After buying something, Feng Tao subconsciously looked at the "genetic modification agent" that he had been thinking about, and found that there were new varieties.
The previous second-grade genetic modification agent worth 1,500 points is no longer the best. Now there is a first-grade genetic modification agent worth 5,000 soul points. It is almost four times more expensive, but the effect is also increased by about four times. In the end,
The scary thing is that this first-class genetic modification agent can not only make the user permanently immune to zombie viruses, but also has the ability to "regenerate", which is simply unimaginable.
In addition to genetically modified agents, there are many kinds of superpowers in Shigu, including the "detection" superpower that Feng Tao himself traded. The selling price was several times the purchase price. He swallowed hard when he saw it.
"Uncle Feng, have you changed everything?"
"Well, uncle has changed it. By the way, Xiaoquan, uncle wants to ask you something. Is the portrait in your car the "Yam Luo" god you told your uncle before? Does he like to smoke and wear clothes?
A black suit?"
Zhao Quan excitedly pulled Feng Tao's arm when he heard this. The force was so strong that even though Feng Tao had practiced iron cloth shirt now, he still felt his arm cracking, and he curled his lips in pain.
"Uncle Feng, have you seen Uncle God? Where is he now?"
"Xiaoquan, can you let go first? Uncle's hand is about to be broken!"
"Ah? Oh! I'm sorry, Uncle Feng, I, I was too excited just now."
"Xiaoquan, can you tell Uncle Feng more about your "uncle god"? How did you meet him?"