Qin Feng thought for a while and decided to give it up.
Although he knew that the Chosen Son's belongings must be more than 1.5 million high-quality spiritual stones, but compared to a subordinate who has obtained the position of the Great Emperor, no matter how many high-quality spiritual stones he has, it can only be considered a drop in the bucket.
Spiritual stones can be harvested later, but square flowers must wither today.
"One and a half million top-quality spiritual stones once!"
"One and a half million top quality spiritual stones twice!"
"One and a half million top quality spiritual stones three times!"
"One and a half million of the best spiritual stones were sold, congratulations to this young man!!"
The plump madam's cheeks were red with excitement, and she still felt like she was dreaming.
There would actually be a fool who would invest 1.5 million of the best spiritual stones for a prostitute.
All I can say is, if you have money, you can really do whatever you want!
"Hoo ho!!"
Fang Chang breathed a deep sigh of relief.
If the other party really raises the price, he can only take the person away by force at the risk of exposing his identity.
But fortunately, he is a pig's trotter from time travel, so these scum cannot affect his pretentiousness at all.
Especially after seeing his victory, Miss Dongfang's eyes regained their luster, showing unprecedented surprise, and she even shone with admiration when she looked at him.
Um!
It should be the light of adoration, not the look in a hunter's eyes when he meets his prey.
soon--
After Fang Chang paid the spirit stone, he walked into Miss Dongfang's boudoir under the envious and jealous eyes of a group of gentlemen.
The room was lit with red candles, flickering with a faint red light and accompanied by a faint fragrance.
"Miss Dongfang, I am just out of sympathy for you, not out of any wrong or wrong!" Fang Chang felt that he was a cold devil of a generation, but he still had the dead fish face expression of a cheap ancient puppet show.
Damn it!
It’s exactly what the owner said!
Miss Dongfang called out in her heart Good guy, I feel more and more that Qin Feng is unfathomable.
After he transformed into this look, Qin Feng told him how to conquer the dead fish-faced little fresh meat.
In addition to asking him to make specific expressions at specific times, he was also told that once the other person becomes a gentleman, he will do obscenity, bah, and recite poetry to him.
"I know that a promiscuous woman like me will disgrace the young master's reputation!"
Miss Dongfang entered the scene in a second, and softly chanted in a self-deprecating tone: "A pair of jade arms, a pillow for thousands of people, a little bit of red lips, a taste for thousands of people. Pretending to be a charming figure, pretending to be a fake heart."
"Miss Dongfang misunderstood, I didn't mean that..."
Fang Chang couldn't help but frown slightly.
Ever since he entered this room, he had a very uncomfortable feeling.
I originally wanted to take Miss Dongfang and leave here quickly, but when I heard Miss Dongfang reciting poems, I saw the first love face that was very similar to Princess Nanfeng.
He couldn't help but want to show off the ancient poems he had memorized over the years.
"Young Master, there's no need to say anything else. This is Dongfang's fate!"
Miss Dongfang stood up with tears in her eyes and took off her clothes in front of Fang Chang.
"Miss Dongfang, I'm really not that kind of person!"
Fang Chang's face changed again, and he quickly turned his head to the side.
Just when he was thinking about whether he was a beast or inferior to a beast.
For some reason, a ball of fire suddenly burned inside her body, as if the sow that had been defeated by Qin Feng in the life-and-death knockout competition was also going crazy.
He will never forget this impulsive feeling for the rest of his life!
"No, this smell..."
Fang Chang also noticed something was wrong and quickly looked at the red candle in the room.
But before he could step forward to confirm whether the sow in the red candle was also crazy, Dongfang, who was already red-eyed,
The young lady fell to the ground.
Facing Miss Dongfang who had taken off her clothes at this time, Fang Chang felt that he could no longer be a beast, so in the end he could only choose to be one.
etc!
Why does she have it too!? .??.
Fang Chang touched something and instantly woke up.
When he raised his head, the beautiful Miss Dongfang had disappeared, replaced by the ever-changing Demon Lord.
"Jiejie, Jiejie, my position as emperor is secure!"
The Variety Demon Lord looked at Fang Chang who had taken the bait and couldn't help but let out the villain's exclusive laughter.
"How could it be you? No, don't come over!!"
Fang Chang was frightened on the spot. He watched helplessly as the figure of the Variety Demon Lord enveloped him, and he finally realized the fear he felt during the day.
Boom!!
Suddenly there was lightning and thunder in the sky, and heavy rain began to fall.
It seems that God can't find a way to save Fang Chang, so he can only send rain to cheer him up. Bah, it's a cry for his tragic experience.
"It's raining!!"
The gentlemen who came to Flower Street hurriedly found a place to take shelter from the rain. They probably wouldn't be able to return home tonight.
"Dingdong, congratulations to the host for setting up a trap to sell the Chosen Son and gaining 200,000 villain points!"
"Can you speak!?"
Qin Feng immediately became unhappy.
The truth hasn't been announced yet, so how can you use the word "sell"? If the two bastards and mung beans fall in love and live happily together in the future, wouldn't he be wronged in vain?
"let's go!"
Qin Feng looked at the time and knew that the time for the Kunlun Secret Realm to open was coming soon. He led thousands of troops, thousands of horses and Xiaobai to the destination in the rain.
As for the Variety Demon King...
He is already over thirty years old and cannot go to the Kunlun Secret Realm with them. It is better to leave him alone to live happily outside.
"Yes, boss!" > Qian Jun hurriedly took out the umbrella he had prepared to ensure the elegance of Qin Feng, while he and Wan Ma stood behind him and were soaked in the rain.
Pa tap! Pa tap!
There was a rapid sound of treading water.
I saw a young man in black clothes with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes quickly passing by Qin Feng, holding a very ordinary-looking long sword in his hand.
Lin San!?
Why is he here!?
Qin Feng felt as if he was electrocuted and hurriedly looked back.
Lin San opposite him also stopped and looked back at the person he missed just now.
this moment.
The two of them looked at each other and confirmed that they were the people who had wanted each other for seven years.
The rain was pouring and the moonlight was picturesque.
The Flower Street was brightly lit and still very lively. Qin Feng and Lin San met again after seven years. Standing on both sides of the Flower Street, regardless of the hustle and bustle and heavy rain around them, looking back, they only saw him who had been waiting for seven years.
"Boss, what's wrong with you!?"
Wanma noticed something was wrong with Qin Feng, and quickly reached out and waved it in front of Qin Feng's eyes.
Qin Feng stared at Lin San with burning eyes and said excitedly: "Everyone has been searching for him for thousands of times, but when he suddenly looked back, he was in the dim light!"
"What do you mean!?"
Thousands of troops and thousands of horses looked back and forth at the two people, feeling that there must be a story between them.
"Why is Brother Qin's eyes even more unbearable than seven years ago!!"
Lin San's heart pounded wildly when Qin Feng stared at him, feeling that he could no longer control himself.
"Um!?"
Xiaobai also looked at the two of them curiously and felt that this scene should be accompanied by music.
Flowers falling in the city are like looking back at you
The horse's hooves are far away from your gentleness
Who is still waiting for the rain to fall in the small building outside the mountain?