Author: Fantasy will be thin

Yong Ge got up and was about to roar. Hearing this, he immediately shut his mouth tightly and his face became visibly pale.

Fufeng's face also looked extremely ugly.

When the two Youze men were beaten to death by Wang Jingzhu during the Tribulation Period, although the father and son were not present, they listened to the complete report of the disciples present. Those disciples were all heartbroken and told with fear that Wang Jingzhu took out something and only heard a sound.

, Youze, who was in the tribulation period, fell dead, and even his soul was shattered.

Even if an immortal descends to earth and is suppressed by heaven, he cannot kill Youze's body and soul with one blow. But Wang Xinghua did it at the cost of Wang Jingzhu's friend Lin Jiaojiao being injured and Wang Jingzhu himself at no cost at all.

The only good thing for Fufeng and Yongge was that Lin Jiaojiao had been transformed by them and was not there at the scene. No one made sacrifices for the Xinghua Wang family to sneak the artifact into the lower realm.

Mingkong added the sword: "This time I am willing to be the container. It means that the Lord of God will come in person. Afterwards, I will be shattered into pieces. As long as I can level this place, I will die with satisfaction and no regrets."

Fufeng and Chant:…

There is a villain in Wang Jingzhu’s heart who applauds crazily: Brave!

Fufeng forced a smile. "The child is acting up, don't blame Fairy Jing Xiao."

Yong Ge quickly lowered his head to hide the hatred in his eyes. He was really scared.

Mingkong glanced at Fufeng and his son coldly, put away his sword, and returned to his seat.

Fufeng then said to Wang Jingzhu: "Fairy Jingxiao, I, the Wuxie Palace, sincerely want to be your friend. Heaven and the Demon Realm have been fighting for many years. Among the eight branches of the Yinmo Clan, four are in the Heaven Realm and four are in the Demon Realm.

Branches also regard the Queen as the silent master, and the gods in the heavens will not stop them from visiting the Queen in the Palace of Heavenly Emperor."

Wang Jingzhu nodded slightly. With the support of the eight great gods, the Queen of Heaven became the boss of the Yinmo clan. When she was weak, she used the power of the demons to fight against the divine world at that time. Of course, at that time, the demons and the divine realm were in a truce.

"How can we mere mortals take part in the battle between gods and demons?" Fufeng continued to lobby, "It is impossible for your family to know about the transaction between you and my Wuxie Palace. Even if you know, as long as you can serve the family

How can they interfere if they get huge profits?"

Wang Jingzhu was silent for a moment and said: "Every bustle in the world is for profit. All the hustle and bustle in the world is for profit. Senior Fufeng is right. If I do some small business with your palace, the upper world will not interfere. However, Xinghua

It is absolutely impossible for the Wang family to have any dealings with your palace. After all, many of the masters in our clan live in the heaven, and it would be bad if the gods misunderstood that our clan is colluding with the devil."

Fufeng frowned. A mere steward brought some private goods to himself, so it was really not a big deal. He, a big palace master, personally came forward to negotiate a small business worth tens of millions, which made the elders in the palace laugh out loud.

Wang Jingzhu continued: "My clan conducted an experiment on Tianlan Road to cultivate non-spiritual true fruits in Zhaoyang Continent, but the result failed. The fruits were much larger, but unfortunately, they were all contaminated with spiritual energy.

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With that said, Wang Jingzhu took out a basket of fruit from the Laogong space and raised her hand. The fruit basket fluttered towards Fufeng.

"In addition, I cooperate with the King of Chu of the Galaxy Empire to produce spiritual paper, and cooperate with the Galaxy Empire to produce spiritual silk Tencel. I can distribute these goods to your palace at low prices."

Fufeng picked up an apple from the fruit basket, squeezed it with both hands, and crushed the apple.

There is indeed a subtle spiritual energy in the pulp. This kind of fruit does not reach the level of spiritual fruit at all, but although mosquitoes are small, they are still meat. There are many ways in Wuxie Palace to sell these fruits as inferior spiritual fruits.

Spirit Talisman Paper and Spirit Silk Tencel are materials that Wuxie Palace must purchase in large quantities.

His heart was already moved, and Fufeng wanted to pursue greater interests. "How much can you give me, Xinghua chess puppet, and the Xinghua image storage device that can store and play images?" These are the two things he wants most.

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Wang Jingzhu tentatively said: "Your palace is the dojo of the Great Demon God. There should be treasures such as Tongtianyi, right? If the master of Fufeng Palace really likes it, he can buy it on Tongtianyi's cross-border shopping platform. I really like the products of the clan."

I dare not make the decision to sell it to you."

Of course she could sell the intelligent chess-playing robot and tablet to Wuxie Palace, but in that case, the setting that the Xinghua Wang family is a divine clan would collapse.

You can stop doing business, but your personality can't collapse.

Fufeng still wanted to persuade, but Mingkong had already stood up and shouted to Wang Jingzhu seriously. "Jing Xiao, I don't allow you to trade with the demons! If you trade with the demons, I will break off all relations with you! We will never interact with you again!"

Wang Jingzhu looked at Mingkong in surprise.

Mingkong, who has always been gentle and gentle, is like a straw of justice at this time, which can be stabbed out at any time and kill all reactionaries, oh no, the Friendly Demon Faction.

Yuan Rong also said: "Jing Xiao, listen to Ming Kong. If people know that you have dealings with the demon clan, you may not be able to bear the consequences."

Xue Fanyi also said: "It is difficult for the world to distinguish between good and evil, but there is always a shortage of people who only talk about immortals and demons. In the eyes of many people, all demons should be killed!"

Wang Jingzhu has a headache. In fact, she really wants to do business with Wuxie Palace. The demons are very strong in certain aspects, such as illusion, poison, and puppetry.

If the demons can obtain the secret book for refining human puppets, Xia Guo's intelligence technology will definitely make a qualitative leap.

By then, she will have more and better smart products to sell.

Fufeng saw that Wang Jingzhu was a little shaken and said quickly: "Since Fairy Jing Xiao is not willing to sign the devil's contract, then we will make a promise as gentlemen. I want all of your failed products. I will not argue with you about quality, but only about recipe.

I'll give you 10 white crystals for a square of fruit, what do you think? As for the talisman paper, spiritual silk and tencel, you can give me half the market price."

Wang Jingzhu shook his head.

She didn't know how much a piece of fruit weighed. But she knew that a piece of water weighed a ton. These Weiling fruits would only be heavier due to their high sugar content.

The price given by Fufeng is a rotten cabbage price.

"Palace Master Fufeng, I have to take my leave."

Mingkong doesn't allow it, Yuan Rong is not optimistic about it, Xue Fanyi doesn't agree with it, and Fufeng's price is so disgusting, so he won't do it.

Wang Jingzhu stood up to say goodbye again.

Fufeng was angry: "Wang Jingzhu, do you really want to be an enemy of my palace? Your life is your own, don't make a mistake."

Before Wang Jingzhu spoke, Mingkong sneered. "Is the threat effective? Do you really dare to kill her?"

Fufeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He wanted to kill Mingkong, but it was just a blink of an eye, but Mingkong came from Wentian Sect. Wentian Sect Jingwen was really powerful.

Yuan Rong laughed. "Hahaha... Mingkong, please speak less truth in the future. You may make Palace Master Fufeng angry."

Wang Jingzhu was frightened by these two people and quickly told them to leave. "Let's go! Go back to Tianmu City!"

If it weren't for the demon god in his pocket, Wang Jingzhu would have wanted to pack the three of them and teleport them away for fear of being detected by the demon god.

If Mingkong provokes one more sentence and Yuan Rong mocks one more time, Fufeng will definitely rise up and be unable to kill them!

Yong Ge pressed his hands on the hilt of his sword, and his anger was raging to the sky. He completely lost the carefree and romantic attitude when he greeted her, only his face was full of ferociousness.

Fufeng slapped the fruit basket.

A basket of fruits instantly shattered into foam.

"How can you make such sense!" Fufeng shouted angrily.
Chapter completed!