When he uttered these five words, Feng Jinyu felt deeply humiliated!
How can I feel so good when I think that the overlord of a first-class city has to surrender to a fifteen or sixteen-year-old kid?
"Wait a minute, I'll ask."
Chen Shen's reply made Feng Jinyu, who was already so embarrassed and angry, almost vomit a mouthful of blood. His eyelids twitched wildly and he felt unhappy: "Male Gobi, you said you wanted to renegotiate the terms. Now I ask you, you
But you said something without thinking about it? It’s obvious that you are kidding me!”
However, he could only think about this in his heart and would never dare to say it out loud.
That golden puppet with Xuan Master's five-star combat power made Feng Jinyu, who was already seriously injured, no longer dare to act rashly...
While Feng Jinyu was gasping in frustration, Chen Shen had already focused his attention on the girl behind him, and asked with a chuckle: "Ling'er, what type of mysterious skills are you interested in?"
The boy suddenly asked her this question, which caught Miao Ling off guard for a moment: "Ah? I, I don't know either..."
"Uh... let me ask you another question. Are you more interested in weapon techniques, or are you more interested in fists and kicks?"
"Well...I, I used to dance with ribbons when I was a kid. I wonder if this is considered a weapon?" Ling'er asked nervously.
Colorful ribbons are a kind of decoration on dance costumes in Xuanling Continent.
It's a bit like the red cloth belts tied around the waists of those square dancing ladies that Chen Shen had seen in his previous life.
However, the colorful ribbons that Ling'er mentioned were much more beautiful and elegant than the Yangko red belts. They could be described as graceful and graceful, which made them feel astonished.
But can this thing be used as a weapon? Chen Shen didn't know.
"Hmm... I'm afraid there are really no people who use ribbons as weapons."
Ling'er caught the moment when Chen Shen Jian's eyebrows slightly furrowed. She was worried that she was ignorant and had made things difficult for the young master, so she hurriedly said: "No matter what mysterious skill it is, Ling'er will work hard to practice it. Young master, please don't worry about my affairs anymore."
Already..."
After pondering for a while, Chen Shen's eyes suddenly lit up: "That's right! The ribbon is soft and soft, like a rope, like a long whip."
"Although there are no mystical skills like ribbons, there are many mystical skills for ropes and long whip weapons. The two are generally similar, so they should satisfy you, right?"
Ling'er was immediately overjoyed and her little head nodded non-stop.
"Shun Lao, what kind of mysterious skills are you interested in?"
A flash of light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the old slave Fushun, and he said bluntly: "Sword skills! The old slave wants to practice the sword skills of a short-handled single-edged sword!"
The reason why Fu Shun is so insistent on sword skills is because when he was a little boy, a knight in white who passed by their village used a set of lethal sword skills to repel a group of horse thieves who raided the village.
From then on, Fu Bianjun secretly swore: If one day I am lucky enough to become a Xuan Xiu, I must also develop a set of fierce sword skills and become a hero like the knight in white!
Time has passed and Shun Lao has already become a twilight old man at this time. However, the lofty ideals he set up when he was young have never been extinguished...
"OK, I've memorized the sword skills."
Although Mr. Shun didn't know what the young master meant by "Oke", looking at his expression, he knew that his request had been granted.
For a moment, his face full of vicissitudes of life actually glowed with the joy of a child.
"Sister bodyguard, what about you?"
Chen Shen's question this time, no one answered after waiting for a long time.
Because until now, the bodyguard sister is still a little confused.
She never imagined that Chen Shen actually did it. Not only did he save himself, Shun Lao and Miao Ling's lives, but she, an "outsider", was also rescued.
"It's over, it's over... Chen Shen has done it, does that mean that my previous promise will be fulfilled?"
"When the time comes, this little guy won't make any excessive demands, right? If he does, will I agree or not?"
At this moment, Xiang Nanren's brain cells were all used to deal with these issues, so he didn't even realize that Chen Shen was talking to him.
The young man stretched out his hand, spread his fingers, and shook it vigorously in front of the other person's eyes: "Hey, do you hear me?"
"Ah? What's the request?"
Xiang Nanren was startled, and then he changed his words in a panic: "Oh no... I mean... what did you just say? I didn't hear it."
"I'm asking you, do you need any exercises or mysterious skills? I can help you get a copy." Chen Shen added the previous question in detail.
"Uh... I also have a share?"
"Then be a human being! Anyway, someone else is paying for it, so don't let it go in vain. This is the condition we should strive for." Chen Shen chuckled.
His words immediately made Feng Jinyu, who was not far away, turn dark: "Male Gobi, why is this guy asking such weird questions? It turns out that he regards this as a condition for negotiation!"
"That's all, my Feng family has quite a few books on low-grade Xuan-level exercises or techniques." Feng Jinyu comforted himself.
"I don't need any mysterious skills. Well... it would be more practical to get some gold coins." Xiang Nan thought for a moment before replying.
"Oh well."
Chen Shen shrugged and turned to face Feng Jinyu: "I have thought about the conditions. As long as you can meet them, I guarantee that this matter will be settled and no longer pursued, and I can even sign a blood contract."
"Say it!" Feng Jinyu was angry, so his words were naturally not very polite.
Chen Shen chuckled, stretched out his right hand in vain, raised his thumb first, and said: "First: Compensate me for five million gold in medical expenses and mental damages."
The Feng family members were all stunned, thinking: We have offended the wrong person, so it is understandable that we should pay some medical expenses for our injuries. But what the hell is this mental compensation? I have never heard of it!
After a brief silence, Feng Jinyu, the clan leader and city lord, took a deep breath: "Okay!"
People under the eaves have to bow their heads.
He now regards Chen Shen as a genius son of a wealthy and powerful family in the imperial capital. Otherwise, how would he have a Xuan Master-level war puppet?
In order to prevent this guy from reporting to his family when he returned and seeking revenge in the future, Feng Jinyu had no choice but to agree...
Seeing this, Chen Shen smiled with satisfaction, and then popped out his right index finger: "Second: I want two books of low-grade Xuan-level exercises, one focusing on wood-type Xuan Neng, and the other focusing on gold-type Xuan Neng.
.In addition to this, there are two lower-level Mysterious Skills, one is the Whip Skill and the other is the Sword Skill.”
These exercises and mysterious skills were requested by Chen Shen for Miao Ling and Shun Lao.
Originally, the young man planned to go to Qianhu City to buy it with his own money, but who knew that before entering the city gate, the group of people encountered this kind of thing.
That's fine, he can get what he wants without spending any money...