It's hard to imagine what would have happened if someone else hadn't been there.
Looking at the situation at the scene, there is a high possibility of friction.
As for Zhu Liming, Li Zhishen and Zhang Lianshan, their expressions are a bit awkward now and it is difficult to interrupt.
What is happening in front of them is closely related to their personal interests, and it is their interests that Deng Kuanglong represents.
But after thinking about it, Deng Kuanglong didn't say much. He stretched out his hand and said: "One yuan, just one yuan, bring it."
"Where's the money?" Ye Chong broke off a small piece of the sweet root in his hand and put it into his mouth.
Seeing this scene, Deng Kuanglong's face turned as dark as ink, his lips trembled for 3.1415926 seconds, and then he said in a very depressed voice: "I am an extraordinary person!
Extraordinary one!
Extraordinary one!
Why do you really care about your 100 million yuan?!"
"Oh, it turns out you don't care about small money," Ye Chong scratched his head, "Well, I think it's better to just have 200 million yuan for sweet root. Well, 200 million is just right. The price is suitable and fair."
puff!
Deng Kuanglong didn't tense up for a moment, and he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood.
asshole!
How dare a small mid-level martial arts warrior be so arrogant in front of an extraordinary person? He is simply seeking death!
Swish, swish, swish!
Zhang Lianshan, Zhu Liming, and Li Zhishen all looked at Deng Kuanglong, with reproach hidden in their eyes.
The sweet root that was clearly agreed upon just now was 100 million and 1 yuan, but now it has become 200 million and 1 yuan, and the price has doubled. It is all because of Deng Kuanglong's inability to speak.
Even though he was an extraordinary person, 100 million was still a lot of money in front of them. Otherwise, Ba Wanwan wouldn't be in so much pain because of the piece of feathered meat he gave to Ye Chong.
"I don't agree." Deng Kuanglong's eyes changed from turquoise to faint green, and then started to turn red. "Sell it to me at the original price of 100 million yuan."
"Not for sale." Ye Chong shook his head and looked at the other three people, "It's cheap, it's cheap, I'm an innocent child, and the price was set with the extraordinary. Does anyone want Tiangengen?"
Speaking of which, Ye Chong is not afraid of extraordinary people, but he is scared to death.
However, he also knew that if a transcendent killed the weak at will without provoking the other party, he would suffer divine punishment.
In addition, besides Deng Kuanglong, there are other extraordinary beings here. Ye Chong has just saved everyone. If Deng Kuanglong really wants to take action against him, other extraordinary beings will definitely not remain indifferent, especially Zhang Lianshan, the head of the Winter Palace.
As for bargaining with Deng Kuanglong, which seemed to have wasted a lot of time, Ye Chong also had his own considerations.
He had long discovered that the medicinal effects of these two natural treasures, the Heart of the Wooden Beast and the Sweet Root, did not overlap, but tended to cancel each other out.
Therefore, after the life essence in the heart of the wood beast is completely absorbed, and then swallowing the sweet root, the effect will be more obvious.
Another one is not worried about the beast god coming back and launching a surprise attack.
The place where Lin Jie, Hua Hong, Wang Ying and Fatty Wang were located was the transportation hub. Once the Beast God entered the Yuanci Valley, they should have noticed it immediately.
Ye Chong was not worried that the Beast God would attack Lin Jie and the others as soon as they came in. After all, the Beast God, as a being on the same level as the human God of War, would not dare to kill the weak at will, thereby incurring divine punishment and cutting off his own development path.
"Can you..." Zhu Liming hesitated, then smiled, "Forget it, I'll give you a piece and I'll give you the money when I get back."
"Okay, General Zhu," Ye Chong smiled and handed over a piece of sweet root, "200 million sweet root, 100 million grass heart, and 800 million tree heart, totaling 1.1 billion."
"..." Zhu Liming was startled, "Why...why are there so many?"
"Haha, General Zhu," Ye Chong said with a smile, "Let's settle the old accounts and the new accounts together. This... is no problem, right?"
"Okay, then 1.1 billion," Zhang Lianshan, the director of Winter Palace, stretched out his hand and said, "Let's have one."
"And mine," Li Zhishen grinned, "My little brother is very good at doing business. He has made billions at this young age, which is good, very good."
Ye Chong smiled and nodded, without saying anything, but looked at Deng Kuanglong quietly.
The latter snorted and asked, "Which of you has been punished by God recently?"
"What?" Zhu Liming put down the sweet root raised to his mouth, "Have you been punished by God?"
"No!" Deng Kuanglong glanced fiercely at Ye Chong, "I just want to know, if I can't help but shoot someone to death, will the punishment I suffer be the same as before?"
"I heard that it seems to be a lot smaller," Li Zhishen continued while chewing the sweet root. "I feel that God's power to protect the weak has been significantly reduced."
"That's good..." Deng Kuanglong looked at Ye Chong with an unkind look.
"Old Deng," Zhang Lianshan took a step forward, "It is not easy for us extraordinary people to cultivate to such a state. We must not risk our future development because of small losses.
As far as I know, although Heavenly Punishment has undergone some changes recently, the main body has not moved. You must be careful not to act recklessly."
"Yes, Lao Deng, 200 million yuan for spiritual treasure is considered to be of high quality and low price. You forgot the last time you went to the black market, the starting price of a piece of this thing was 300 million yuan," Zhu Liming smiled, "Hurry up and buy one.
, it won’t be good if it disappears for a while.”
At this moment, Ba Wanwan opened his eyes with a "Oh". He looked a little confused, but when he saw Ye Chong, a strange light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then he became silent again.
Ringed.
Everyone's faces lit up when they saw this scene.
However, no one dared to come forward and disturb Ba Wanwan.
At this time, the best choice is to let the person who has just regained consciousness rest well and wake up slowly.
Deng Kuanglong couldn't help but squint his eyes, looking a little struggling.
Speaking of which, others might not be able to see what happened to Ba Wanwan, but he knew that the other party's spirit had been almost completely wiped out by the self-destruction of the intermediate Bear Beast God.
Unexpectedly...
The spiritual treasure called Tiangengen by Ye Chong actually gave Ba Wan a new lease of life.
From this we can also see the huge effectiveness of that thing.
Whoosh!
Ye Chong took out another piece of sweet root and put it into his mouth, chewing it casually, with an intoxicated look on his face.
"Ahem~" Deng Kuanglong's face was as dark as ink, "Okay, give me a piece of sweet root, and I will give you 1.1 billion when you get back."
no way.
If he doesn't hurry up, I'm afraid Tiangengen will soon be ruined by the shameless smell in front of him.
"Okay," Ye Chong grinned, took out another piece of sweet root from his backpack with his left hand, looked at it, bit off a piece, and handed it forward, "Here you go."
"Fuck...fuck..." Deng Kuanglong's expression changed three times, "Change one."
"No...no more..." Ye Chong burped and was about to bite again.
Whoosh!
Deng Kuanglong snatched away most of the sweet root, his eyes shrank and then shrunk three times, as if he was roaring silently: Go to hell!