After hearing Chu Feng's words, Shi Huang immediately became furious. He was really bullying someone. This young casual cultivator hit Chu Feng on the head with a brick and threatened to rob him. He was really angry!
As for the God King in the dark, he was also speechless for a while. The historians are so powerful. They have survived from the oldest period, survived the most difficult times, and experienced the great dark period when the monks were almost extinct. Now the ethnic group is prosperous and prosperous.
Does anyone dare to loot?
The others were also stunned, speechless, and looked at Chu Feng with shocked expressions on their faces.
The black-faced Ying Wudi, the white-faced Buddha, the fairy-like Ying Banxian, the charming girl who looks like Lin Nuoyi... a group of people looked at each other speechlessly.
This thing is a bit outrageous. A young casual cultivator robbed the young master of the Shi family and the god king in public.
"Little brother, don't get excited, be careful of trouble coming from your mouth." Finally, the god king spoke again.
boom!
As a result, Chu Feng directly hit Shi Huang on the head, which made stars appear in his eyes and blood flowed from his head. He was so angry that he wanted to jump and scold his mother. He was bullying others too much.
"Are you threatening me again?" Chu Feng shouted to the God King, quite rudely and not afraid at all.
In the distance, the god king approached silently without revealing his whereabouts. He wanted to give Chu Feng a fatal blow, but he still spoke, trying to stabilize Chu Feng.
"My little friend, you really don't respect the Shi family enough by doing this. I suggest you take a closer look at our family. If you want to go far enough on the road of evolution, there are some people, some sects, and some aristocratic families that you need to respect."
The words of this god king were neither salty nor bland, somewhat self-reliant and confident.
"You're trying to intimidate me?!" Chu Feng was fearless and looked like he didn't believe in evil.
Moreover, he was quite direct. He hit Shi Huang's head with a bang, which made Shi Huang want to cry. For a moment, his head was covered with blood and his mind was dizzy.
"Stop!" The God King was angry. He was approaching, but when he saw the middle-aged woman selling the Time Furnace looking at him, he felt a little uneasy.
He scolded: "Young man, don't make a mistake!"
"Bang!" Chu Feng didn't say anything, and started to knock Shi Huang's head again. It was really going to make a big hole, and it was bloody and miserable.
"Mad, I can't stand it. The God King threatens you. Why do you always hit me on the head? Are you going to hit the God King?!" Shi Huang shouted, feeling embarrassed, painful and depressed, and his head was about to split.
He was really afraid that Chu Feng would smash his head into a rotten watermelon.
"Fellow Taoist, actually... our historians also want to buy Meng Po Soup."
Finally, the God King stopped paying attention to Chu Feng, and began to negotiate with the people of that organization, looking at the middle-aged woman selling the Time Furnace.
There is no doubt that this is a trump card, and I want to use this organization to protect Shi Huang!
Chu Feng shuddered, the other party was trying to pull the plug and make him lose his asylum? It was a bit uncertain whether he expected Lao Gu to kill him.
Gu Chenhai secretly sent a message and said: "Don't be afraid, this organization is still very particular. You can't push out the previous guests just because someone else buys something."
In particular, everything sold by this organization is too expensive. Not to mention the Time Furnace, even Meng Po Soup is frighteningly expensive. One tael of mother gold for a bowl of soup is really outrageous.
"Ahem!" Chu Feng spoke first and said: "Senior, don't listen to his nonsense. He is just talking nonsense. He says he wants to buy it, but can he put it into action? I don't believe he has mother gold on him."
The god king looked like a middle-aged man with disheveled black hair. He was very powerful. He said: "Young man, don't judge the historian's depth based on your ignorance. It's just mother's gold. The historian can get it. If you want to buy Po Meng,
Soup is nothing."
"Can you speak human language?!" Chu Feng squinted, and then started... beating Shi Huang's head, making the latter so angry that his whole body was shaking, his head was covered with blood, and he almost fainted.
Shi Huang was determined to resist and wanted to fight Chu Feng to the death. However, after seeing the brick in his hand that could easily kill the gods, he hesitated for a moment and his body became stiff.
Chu Feng said again: "Who can't tell lies? If you have the guts, take out a few taels of mother's gold and let me take a look."
The God-King of the Shi Family was speechless for a moment. Who could carry the Mother Gold with him? That thing was so rare that even his secret treasure had no chance of incorporating even a trace of it.
This strategic material will be smelted into the Zhen clan’s weapons!
Chu Feng pretended to be disdainful and said: "How about it, there is no mother gold, right? What historians and immortal inheritance are all just pretentious and bragging."
The God King of the Shi family had a gloomy face and said: "A small cultivator dares to speak so loudly. You have always said that you want to buy Meng Po Soup. I am waiting to see how you buy it! Are you worthy of taking out the mother gold? If you can't complete it,
Transaction, you are cheating and making trouble unreasonably, I don’t think this fellow Taoist will bypass you!"
He looked at the middle-aged woman selling the Time Furnace and reminded her that a wild cultivator like Chu Feng couldn't afford it at all, so she was making trouble unreasonably.
The middle-aged woman looked at Chu Feng with a piercing gaze and a strange color on her face, which seemed to be asking but also warning.
When Chu Feng saw this, he immediately patted his chest and said: "Buying Meng Po soup is nothing. The Shi family is so pitiful. They don't even have mother's gold. They are not as good as a casual cultivator like me. Please call me Shenhao. I have a lot of money."
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"If you have the guts, go and buy it. Why are you bragging!" Shi Huang couldn't help it.
The god king also lowered his face and stared at him. This young man really didn't know how to live or die. He was unreasonable to the historians again and again, making them unable to stand down and destined to be killed without mercy!
Chu Feng first hit Shi Huang's head again until his head was bleeding and his head was dizzy. Then he escorted him and walked to the stone arch bridge in a grand manner, preparing to buy soup.
He secretly asked: "Lao Gu, I want to buy a bowl of soup, but I'm afraid of getting into trouble if I drink it directly. Is the soup sold by this old woman reliable?"
Gu Chenhai said: "Don't worry, it's absolutely reliable. The soup is pure and the medicinal effect is mellow. The credibility of those who do this business is guaranteed."
When Chu Feng heard this, he suddenly had a clue in his heart.
"Auntie, here's the Meng Po soup with two ounces of mother's gold." Chu Feng said.
When everyone heard this, their expressions were strange. This young man really dared to speak. When he opened his mouth, he got two taels of gold and wanted to buy two bowls of Meng Po soup?!
"What a joke, do you know? I don't believe it. A wild cultivator can really buy two bowls of rare tonics!" Someone sneered.
Not only the Shi family, but also other people think it's outrageous. Even they don't have such luxury. If they can't afford the mother's gold, how can a young man do it?
"Haha..." The god king of the Shi family sneered.
Peng Huang, the girl who looks like Lin Nuoyi, Zhong Xiu, Ying Banxian and other young people were all surprised. Some people had already come closer and wanted to observe closely. How did this young casual cultivator deal with the aftermath?
"I made a mistake, it's Meng Po Soup with two kilograms of heavenly gold stones." Chu Feng handed over two small pieces of heavenly gold stones. This thing is actually quite heavy, so it doesn't look big.
When he first came here, he asked if a pound of heavenly gold stone would get a bowl of Meng Po soup.
If you think about it carefully, Lao Gu's coffin is a great thing. It can be regarded as a huge wealth. Lao Gu was originally a typical rich man.
A group of people were surprised, this guy really came up with a treasure of heaven and earth?!
Chu Feng smiled, slapped Shi Huang first, and then said: "Nothing else, compared to the Shi family, I am very wealthy."
He is not afraid of being remembered. Anyway, after completing his merits here today and running away, it is completely a one-time deal.
This made Lao Gu very unhappy. It was shameless to spend so generously on his coffin board and to inflate other people's generosity.
Then, Lao Gu watched helplessly and held back his breath. After all, Chu Feng managed to buy two bowls instead of one bowl, so he would probably give him one bowl.
However, next he was so angry that he almost jumped!
Chu Feng kept one bowl for himself and handed the other bowl directly to the donkey spirit.
The Siberian tiger had been silent all this time. It was Chu Feng's request. After arriving here, he didn't utter a word and just followed him.
"Brothers are loyal!"
Now, the Siberian tiger was so happy that he finally couldn't help talking and grinned, showing his white teeth.
"Little thief, you used my coffin board to buy Meng Po soup, but in the end I didn't even drink a drop!" Lao Gu gritted his teeth and was about to riot.
"Aren't you in a coffin? OK, I'll buy you another bowl." He responded secretly.
Then, Chu Feng bought soup again and said: "Auntie, let me have another pound of Meng Po soup made of heavenly gold stone."
A group of people were speechless and their eyes were straight.
Then, in the shocked eyes of everyone, people saw the prodigal son pouring out a bowl of soup and pouring it on his... broken bricks.
"What do you think of people from the Historian family? We have nothing but wealth. This is how we drink Meng Po soup. We buy two bowls, drink one bowl, and pour another bowl!" Chu Feng said with a smile.
The Shi family is so popular that they can't even produce mother gold, heavenly gold stone and other heavenly materials. However, a small casual cultivator is so high-profile, which makes them lose their temper.
In fact, Lao Gu can take it and absorb the juice with Tianjin Stone without wasting the medicinal properties. After all, his blood energy can be diffused throughout the day.
"Senior, do you want to accept the IOU?" Chu Feng asked in a low voice, discussing with the old woman selling soup.
"Given your current good record, you can consider it, but you have to buy more than four bowls yourself."
"Okay, no problem, one more bowl, that's enough." Chu Feng said.
Then, Chu Feng looked at the god king of the Shi family and said, "Let's make an IOU. Your family owes me six taels of gold."
"What do you mean?!" the God King of the Shi family said coldly.
"I kidnapped your young master. If you don't give him back, I will chop him to death!" Chu Feng shouted.
Everyone was speechless. They walked around in a big circle and called for a long time before finally returning to robbery.
"You are blackmailing, provoking, and making an enemy of the Shi family!" the God King said solemnly.
"Yes, you are right. But there is a premise. You provoked me first and wanted to kill me. This is the price you will pay for being kicked out of the iron!" Chu Feng didn't want to talk nonsense to him and gave him an ultimatum. No.
Just chop people into pieces.
The god-king of the Shi family was furious, while Shi Huang felt violently uneasy. He seriously felt the threat of death. The young man was not just talking about it, he really wanted to beat him to death with the so-called earth-shattering seal!
"Okay, my historian accepts it, but I can only write you an IOU of five taels of gold!"
"Deal, write it!" Chu Feng agreed happily, and said: "It's so grand, I won't even let you bargain."
"You little evil beast!" The God-King of the Shi family wanted to curse these three words, but in the end he held back, his lips trembling, his face turned livid, and it was extremely ugly.
"Auntie, will you accept this IOU?" Chu Feng asked.
"No problem, historians are still very trustworthy, we can accept it."
The God-King of the Historian family was angry. Damn it, it's not because your organization is too powerful and you are not afraid of people going back on their word.
The old woman standing on the stone arch bridge frowned and said: "Sorry, we have accumulated a total of eight bowls of Mengpo soup. You have bought half of them, and there are still four bowls left. The IOU you brought has one or two gold coins left."
"Here we have, except for the Time Furnace, you can choose one of the other things." Not far away, the middle-aged woman spoke. She was no longer cold and had a smile on her face. They liked Chu Feng's kind of purchase the most.
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Chu Feng was happy and said: "Okay, I am missing an item that I fished out from the Tongtian Fairy Waterfall. Now I can get it together, and I will be able to enter the waterfall for retreat."
He had already heard from Lao Gu that holding an object struck from the Tongtian Waterfall and retreating in the waterfall would get twice the result with half the effort and have miraculous effects.
The girl who looks like Lin Nuoyi, Fuzi, Fairy Fenghuang, Zhong Xiu, Fairy Yingban and others are quite speechless. What happened here is a bit outrageous.
What is the identity of this boy? Where is he from? Many people want to know!