"A thousand units?" It was difficult for Zhu Zhu to maintain his calm mind, and he shouted exaggeratedly, "You are so good at talking, why don't you grab it?" ”

"That's not to talk about!" It was originally a question, but it made Kneading say it with a bit of affirmation and sighing.

Of course, there is no need to talk about 1,000 units of biogas fuel, but Zhu Zhu will not easily give up the effort to communicate, she immediately tried to discuss: "1,000 units is too much, I can give you up to 40 units of biogas fuel......

Speaking of this, Zhu Zhu paused, as if he was thinking about something.

Soon, she made up her mind and said, "Forty units of biogas fuel, if you agree, I can let you take the fuel first." ”

Zhu Zhu seems to be generous, but in fact he has his own little abacus. If you can use 40 units of biogas fuel to trick people into retreating first, the initiative will be in the hands of your own side. When the time comes, whether these two uninvited guests who came in with her car will be killed or released depends on her intentions.

Rubbing his eyes and narrowing slightly, I don't know if I saw Zhu Zhu's little abacus. She said very annoyedly: "I'm not afraid that you will sit on the ground and pay back the money when I ask for a price, but you are too ruthless to bargain like this, right?" In this way, I will be generous, you can give 900 units. ”

Making a concession of 100 units of biogas fuel at a time really made Zhu Zhu nervous. Unfortunately, the amount of biogas fuel required for kneading is still too much. Otherwise, Zhu Zhu had the idea of happily agreeing to the proposal of kneading.

Pushing down the thought that had temporarily sprung up in his mind to agree to rub the proposal, he spread his hands and said, "To tell you the truth, nine hundred units of biogas fuel is more than half of the inventory in Sun City today. There's no way we're going to give away so much biogas fuel for just four or five of you. ”

"So, it's still ......" rubbed the sentence "I don't have to talk about it" Before I could say it, I was interrupted by the flute.

"Either you suppress the demands to less than a hundred units, or we will go to war directly!" Zhu Zhu said it categorically, and it really seemed like that in terms of momentum.

Rubbing and shrugging his shoulders helplessly, he said to Zhao Yuxin, who was still lying on his stomach: "Boss Dust, you have also seen it, it's not that we don't want to save you, it's that these NPCs are too unreasonable." You will be resurrected once and fly back on your own. ”

After speaking, regardless of whether Zhao Yuxin heard her words or not, she directly ordered Mu Chunfeng and said, "Spring Breeze, fire!" ”

"Gotcha!" Mu Chunfeng agreed, and immediately pulled the trigger of the red dragon's breath. The action was so quick that he didn't pay attention at all, something small came from the air, and pierced into the side of the red dragon's breath.

Woo~~Woo~~Woo

The red dragon's breath quickly entered a state of activation, and finally, it was ready, but it only emitted a cloud of black smoke.

Burst~

The loud sound of a fart was accompanied by a cloud of inky smoke from the muzzle of the red dragon's breath gun.

"I'm rubbing, this line is a toy!" Mu Chunfeng couldn't help but spit out, and by the way, he lowered his head and began to carefully fiddle with this not very obedient toy.

It turned out that on the side of the red dragon's breath, there was a very small steel needle-like thing, and as soon as the trigger of the fire dragon's breath was pulled, it would swell with a burst of jumping electric light.

"Is this insurance unplugged yet?" Mu Chunfeng said, and repeatedly tried to launch the red dragon breath several times.

These few attempts are not as good as the first two. In the muzzle of the fire dragon's breath, not even a single piece of black smoke that looked like a fart could be spewed.

It seems that it is really the insurance that has not been unplugged.

Mu Chunfeng tried to pull out the steel needle by hand, but fortunately, it was not tightly inserted, and it looked like a part that could be disassembled at will.

After pulling out the steel needle insurance, Mu Chunfeng roared proudly: "Hand over the biogas fuel and don't kill!" ”

With a roar, he thought he was handsome and pulled the trigger of the red dragon's breath.

Boom~~~

The expected earth-shattering sound finally came, but it was still not the effect of the successful activation of the red dragon's breath. The red dragon breath that Mu Chunfeng had high hopes for, under Mu Chunfeng's confident launch, actually exploded.

The red dragon breath that has threatened us for so long is actually a defective toy with a super cool name? - After this thought flashed in Mu Chunfeng's mind, the whole person was swept upside down by the power of the red dragon's breath explosion.

If it weren't for the fact that he was also the one who owned the flying mount, even if he couldn't blow him up this time, he would have fallen to death if he didn't do it.

"Oh yes! The fire dragon breathes and explodes, rush me! A sharp roar appeared, and immediately after, dozens of motorcycles appeared on the small narrow road leading to Cité Soleil.

Because the width of the road was so limited, the motorcycles, under the control of their riders, were in a row of three, like a parade of squares, pressing towards Cité Soleil.

At this moment, Mu Chunfeng, who had already flown into the air, shook his head, which was a little dazed by the explosion of the red dragon's breath. He suddenly felt that the thing he had just regarded as insurance might not be the insurance of the Red Dragon's breath at all.

These bikers! Mu Chunfeng gritted his teeth secretly, turned his mount, and flew towards the rushing motorcyclist.

The leading biker grabbed his helmet and squinted at Mu Chunfeng, who was approaching.

Mu Chunfeng recognized at a glance that this motorcycle rider was the one who killed Zhu Zhu's husband before.

However, drinking blood obviously doesn't have any impression of Mu Chunfeng's appearance?

"These dwarfs have planes?" Drinking blood and talking to yourself.

No one answered to drink blood.

Drinking blood was not annoyed, and raised his voice and ordered: "Knock this birdman down for me, and tell the little man in Sun City that there are no two hundred units of biogas fuel, and don't want to exchange this birdman and his bird from me!" Aha......"

The biker next to Blooddrink, after listening to Blooddrink's very low-level pun, also laughed.

By the way, he didn't forget to take off his weapon from his back, and at random he aimed at Mu Chunfeng's position, and launched an attack indiscriminately.

At this moment, Mu Chunfeng is thinking, what is the good thing about biogas fuel? Why did these bikers and the people in Sun City all use this as a bargaining chip?

Could it be that this is the equivalent currency of their region?

Mu Chunfeng played a game in his early years, which used a game prop called runes as circulating currency.

Thinking of this, Mu Chunfeng was even more sure of his inference.

But he didn't want to, he hadn't announced his discovery yet, and the biker's attack had already come to him. (https:)

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