"Dearest Young Marshal of Feilong, is he just talking a fart? Tell you, the Emperor's Red Soul Lion, the Demon God, the Demon God, the Demon, I have sent it to you. If you have any of the 100 million stones, you have to give them, but if not - you have to give them too!!"

The old man was angry, and his resolute voice was like drums and thunder, echoing in the minds of Leng Feng and his group, causing their bodies to tremble and their souls to tremble.

How could they bear the anger of the Divine Martial Master?

"I……"

Suppressing the fear in his heart, after a moment, Leng Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, I will give it to the Seven Killing Army for 100 million stones, and it will never be a burden. However... I would like to ask Senior to be comfortable for a while and wait for the young marshal to come back, and I will serve it with both hands."

Although Leng Feng looked firm and even calm, a drop of cold sweat on his forehead still couldn't help but roll down.

"Enjoy for a while? Why do I need to be eunjoy for a while?" The old man's dissatisfied voice sounded, but he was suddenly stunned again, as if he had thought of something, and stared at Leng Feng with wide eyes and said, "Aren't you Ye Bufan?"

“…”

Leng Feng's mouth twitched suddenly, it was obvious that the old man in front of him mistakenly thought he was Ye Bufan. Immediately, Leng Feng shook his head: "No."

"Damn."

The old man cursed angrily when he heard this: "You are not Ye Bufan, then what are you talking about with me? Call him out to me quickly, don't think about stolen the debt."

“…”

Leng Feng's mouth twitched again, and he secretly despised him:

You only said you were going to sell monsters, but you didn't say you wanted to sell them to the commander in person. Moreover, I never said that I was the commander of the Seven Kills.

Immediately, Leng Feng looked at the old man and said helplessly: "Senior, I'm sorry, the commander is not at the Qikill Station now."

"Where have you gone? Call it back immediately."

"I...I don't know either."

"you do not know?"

"Yes."

"How could you not know? Do you want to pay 100 million stones? You want to pay for the debt?" As he spoke, the old man glared at Leng Feng.

“…”

Leng Feng was speechless and messy.

The atmosphere was dead silent.

‘Squeak!!’

Suddenly, a slightly harsh sound came from the left side of the hall. Leng Feng and others were stunned. Instinctively, they looked in the sound. The old man was no exception. In his sight, the door of a wing room was opened and Ye Bufan walked out of the inside.

"Commander?"

When Leng Feng saw Ye Bufan, he was slightly stunned.

The same is true for several Divine Yuan warriors.

"Um?"

The old man frowned. He looked at Ye Bufan up and down, and a look of suspicion flashed in his eyes. He was sure that there was no one in the room before.

"Leng Feng?"

Seeing Leng Feng and his group, Ye Bufan was slightly stunned, then walked over, scanned everyone and said, "What are you doing here?"

"this……"

Leng Feng hesitated slightly.

The old man said: "You are the young commander of Feilong, the commander of Qisha, Ye Bufan?"

Ye Bufan glanced at the old man with a suspicious look and said suspiciously: "Are you?" Then, he glanced at the Huangji Red Soul Lion on the ground again, with a look in front of him.

"Commander, he..."

Leng Feng was about to speak, but was interrupted by the old man. Looking at Ye Bufan, the old man said, "It doesn't matter who I am. Since you are here, that's right. Did you say that anyone who can capture the alive beasts of the demon clan and live can sell them to you?"

"That's the case."

Ye Bufan nodded with a slightly surprised expression.

The old man did not hesitate and asked again: "Demon God, 100 million stones?"

"yes."

"That's fine."

Ye Bufan fell down word by word, and the old man reached out to him with his right hand, kicked the dying Emperor Ji Red Soul Lion, the demon god of the demon clan, is still alive. Give money, 100 million stones, not a single one can be missing."

"Demon... God?"

Ye Bufan was slightly stunned, widened his eyes and glanced at the Huangji Red Soul Lion. He originally thought that this guy was in the Zhoutian realm, but he didn't expect that he was actually a magical martial demon god?

100 million yuan stone to acquire the demon god?

Ye Bufan just said it casually at the beginning. After all, most of the demon gods in the demon mountain range, in the demon clan base camp. If you want to seriously be injured, it is definitely not an easy thing to capture a demon god alive, but you didn't expect...

An unexpected joy.

"nonsense."

At this time, the old man angrily shouted: "I am a dignified master of Shenwu, and I don't want to lie, and I don't want to lie to you, a young boy, give me money."

"no problem."

Ye Bufan took back his mood and chuckled.

The demon god of the Divine Martial Realm, 100 million stones, is so worth it. As long as he controls his soul, it is equivalent to having a thug in the Divine Martial Realm.

Divine Martial Realm—

It makes people feel excited to think about it.

"Forehead?"

Ye Bufan's words made the old man slightly stunned. It was obvious that he did not expect Ye Bufan to agree so readily. However, the old man did not care too much, but said directly: "Since that's the case, give the money."

"The old man is short of money? Or is he in urgent need of Yuanshi?" Ye Bufan did not take out Yuanshi directly, but looked at the old man and asked.

Although there are a lot of 100 million stones, would a powerful man in the Divine Martial Arts run to the Demon Mountains to capture the Demon God for a mere 100 million stones?

Not likely.

The only explanation is that he lacks money.

"Forehead?"

The old man was stunned again, looked at Ye Bufan and said suspiciously: "What does it mean?"

"If the old man is short of money or Yuanshi, there are only a few things that are not as good as... let's make a deal, how about?" Ye Bufan said with a smile.

Lao Ze frowned: "What deal?"

Ye Bufan chuckled: "As long as the old man is with me for a year, I will give you 1 billion yuan stone. What does the old man think?"

“…”

As soon as Ye Bufan finished speaking, Leng Feng and others couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.

One billion stone in a year?

Is the commander trying to bribe the Divine Martial Venerable in front of him?

This is one billion, not one hundred thousand.

They didn't expect Ye Bufan to be so crazy and messy, but they were extremely shocked that Ye Bufan could take out so many natural stones. They were even more curious about how many natural stones there were on Ye Bufan's body.

The old man also twitched his lips and looked at Ye Bufan with a strange look: "I'll have a one-year hiccup, one billion yuan stone?"

"That's right."

Ye Bufan nodded with a smile.

The old man said, "No interest."

"Two billion."

Ye Bufan looked calm and said something astonishingly, and he directly increased the price by one billion.

“…”

The old man's mouth twitched.

“…”

The same is true for Leng Feng and others.

Is this money to smash people?

"If the old man thinks it's too little, even if the offer is offered, as long as the price is too little, you will never refuse." Suddenly, Ye Bufan smiled and said again.

The old man raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Why are you afraid of angering me if you do this? I will kill people and rob money?"

The atmosphere changed in vain.

Leng Feng and others trembled, and they looked alert.

Ye Bufan smiled, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "First, even if the old man takes action, he may not be able to kill me."

"Um?"

As soon as Ye Bufan finished speaking, the old man was stunned, Leng Feng and others were even more shocked. Even if the Emperor Shenwu took action, it might not be possible to kill you?

They are a little unbelievable.

However, Ye Bufan's confident smile did not look like crazy words.

For a moment, they were confused.

Ye Bufan ignored it and continued: "Second, Young Master said before that he wanted to make a deal with the old man, but the old man did not refuse. Since it was a deal, it was naturally my bid and you bargained, so Young Master did not mean to humiliate him."

"Since that's the case, how can you say that you anger the old man?"

"Trade is a transaction. Every time you buy and sell, you are willing to do it. If it is okay, it is not possible. If it is not done, it is still righteous. If it is not done, it is still there if it is not done."

"Old sir, do you think so?"

"hehe."

The old man smiled indifferently, but his voice sank: "I'm not interested." Then, he reached out to Ye Bufan and said: "Give me money."

"I really don't think about it?" Ye Bufan looked at the old man and asked a little unwillingly.

“No need to think about it.”

The old man shook his hand: "I am used to being idle in the clouds and wild cranes, and I have no intention of being inferior to others, so you need to say nothing."

"All right."

Ye Bufan responded helplessly.

“What a pity…”

Then, he shook his head, Ye Bufan walked a few steps to the Emperor Ji Red Soul Lion, and suddenly squatted down in front of everyone.

The old man was shocked: "What are you doing?"

"Forehead?"

Ye Bufan was instinctively stunned and looked at the old man with suspicious eyes.

The old man was stunned, his eyes dodged slightly and said, "Don't worry, he still has a breath and cannot die. If you want to kill him, give the money first. It's not too late to take action after I leave."

"Um?"

Ye Bufan frowned immediately, and then narrowed his eyes.

The atmosphere was dead silent.
Chapter completed!