Chapter Twenty-Three: Negotiations

"You two are going to die today." Chen Xuanfeng was triumphant, he seemed to have guessed the ending of Shen Feng and Feilong.

"Come on, do these two people." Immediately, several people pulled out the bright knife, and the sunlight reflected by the knife flashed into Shen Feng's eyes, and he could feel the full killing intent.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got out of the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den, it was unrealistic to run, and the killing was even worse, Shen Feng was not sure that he could win so many people.

"Wait." Shen Feng raised his hand and shouted, "I want to negotiate a condition with you"

The fat dragon stood there tremblingly, he didn't expect Shen Feng to stand up and speak at a critical moment.

"You two are so bold, you dare to talk to me about conditions without saying anything about my territory." The Battle Spirit Breaker slowly walked up to Shen Feng and said softly: "You rookie novice, what qualifications do you have to negotiate conditions with me!" ”

The words were full of banter, Shen Feng gritted his teeth, he was very unhappy, isn't he a rookie novice, what's wrong with a rookie novice? Why do you talk about this all the way, those junior killers and intermediate killers are not all rookie novices.

"I've got chips!" Shen Feng tried his best to keep his breathing steady, and beads of sweat continued to appear on his forehead, it was the oppressive force that the Battle Spirit Breaking Army gave him was too great.

"Chips? A rookie who doesn't even have a decent piece of clothing, what can he use as a bargaining chip?" The Battle Spirit Breaker walked around Shen Feng, then walked to Fat Dragon's side, patted Fat Dragon's shoulder, and said to Fat Dragon, "Is your friend in the brain?" ”

The fat dragon was shaking in fear, he didn't dare to say anything, he didn't know what Shen Feng had in mind, anyway, he felt that Shen Feng would definitely not say this inexplicably.

"I have this."

In the sunlight, the little finger-sized ones were held tightly and held high, and if you stood far away, you would see a little starlight of the transparent glass bottle.

"Adrenaline!"

Almost everyone present knew the little bottle, and they were surprised, and some were already whispering.

"You've got this." The Battle Spirit Breaker came over, looking at the things in Shen Feng's hand with bright eyes, and unconsciously stretched out his hand and couldn't wait to take this small bottle in his hand.

"Wait!" Shen Feng motioned to the Battle Soul Breaker Army not to go any further, he had to get the Battle Soul Breaker Army to agree to his conditions.

"You are the first person who dares to negotiate terms with me" Battle Spirit Breaker put his hands on his chest and looked at Shen Feng with interest, "Tell me about your conditions." ”

"Do you count?" In order to ask for insurance, Shen Feng still has to ask clearly, after all, the price of a bottle of adrenaline is not small, if the other party does not keep his promise, then not only will he lose all his money, but I am afraid that he will also suffer from flesh and skin.

"Boy, do you want to know that you are talking to the president of the War Spirit Guild, and the dignified War Spirit Guild will trick you into a bottle of adrenaline?"

A man in the crowd named War Spirit Bloodthirsty stepped forward and said.

"I need him to answer me."

"Count, as long as the conditions are not excessive."

The Battle Spirit Breaker naturally knew that he couldn't provoke Shen Feng, and besides, he also wanted to hear about Shen Feng's conditions as a rookie novice.

"Let us go, give us back what we have." Shen Feng glanced at the bread and said, "In addition, I want something to eat."

"Boy, don't take an inch." A bloodthirsty man named Battle Soul walked out, obviously very dissatisfied with Shen Feng's proposal.

"Hmm," the battle spirit broke the army, signaling his subordinates not to interject.

The fat dragon next to him watched them talk about the conditions, and his palms were sweating, but he believed that Shen Feng could handle these well.

"No problem." The Battle Spirit Breaker nodded, the materials were originally Shen Feng and Feilong's, they just took back their own things, but in fact they just paid a little more for food.

Adrenaline for a little food, it's definitely a bargain.

However, Shen Feng was still a little uneasy, he thought of a way to let Feilong take his things and go first, and go back to him by himself, which was the best plan.

"Fat Dragon, take the things away, and I'll come to you when I turn around." When Shen Feng said this, the face of the Battle Spirit Breaker was obviously not good-looking, and Shen Feng made it clear that he didn't believe him.

"Give him a bag of food." The Battle Spirit Breaker still asked his subordinates to give Shen Feng a bag of food, and his younger brothers were also extremely unhappy, eager to break the fat dragon into pieces.

"And what do you do?" Fei Long picked up his medicine bag and took a small bag of bread, he looked at Shen Feng worriedly.

"I'll look for you when I get back."

"But ......"

The situation in front of him was so bad, Feilong really couldn't bear to see him left alone.

"Get out!"