Murong Zhentian, who is also an invisible super-rich, has never experienced such a bleak life of poverty.

After a while, if you don't have a lot of income, you may have to start selling furniture or something.

Murong Zhentian didn't expect that the so-called spirit mutton skewers would be so outrageously expensive.

200,000 strings, can you still sell in large quantities?

How did you fool it?

Where does the spirit mutton come from?

Why is it being sold on this Ghoul Gate site?

After Murong Zhentian vented, he dissipated his breath a little, relieved himself, and all kinds of questions rose in his heart.

"Door master, there is good news, the young door master has woken up from a coma."

There were disciples who came in a hurry, with a cheerful report on their faces.

Murong Zhentian's face softened: "Finally, there is good news, that damn thief, the attack is so heavy, if he is caught by me, he will definitely be tortured to death by the most cruel means!" ”

Elder Gu said: "The young master has just woken up from a coma for two days, his body is weak, it is best to replenish the Yuan solid, and our Guyuan elixir and the best medicinal materials have all been stolen, if the spirit mutton is really miraculous......"

"My son is to nourish, and all sects are replenishing vitality, we must also replenish, otherwise it will be difficult to grab the Witch King's Treasure Map tonight."

Murong Zhentian's eyes burst out with a domineering aura, and he waved his hand, "Follow me!" ”

Soon

Murong Zhentian took Elder Gu and other ghoul sects to the Zhou Lu barbecue stall.

When the righteous path sect saw the people from the ghoul sect appear, their eyes flashed with vigilance and anger, but no one made a sound.

Murong Zhentian is powerful and has good means, no one wants to be a bird, and this area is the default neutral zone.

Murong Zhentian did not wait in line, he came to Zhou Lu with a fierce momentum, and said with a command:

"This is our ghoul gate's territory, you do business here, we want half of your income!"

Ghoul Gate to collect land rent?

The lion also opened his mouth and asked for half of the income.

Zhou Lu raised his eyelids, carefully glanced at Murong Zhentian, Elder Gu, and the others, and smiled:

"To tell you the truth, the whole earth is my territory, you stand on the surface, I want to get half of your magic weapons."

"Vertical Courage!"

Murong Zhentian shouted angrily, and made an offensive start-up posture, which was automatic and domineering.

"Are you sure you want to fight me?"

Zhou Luxing's eyes flashed coldly, put on the Lich King's helmet, grabbed the Star Sword, and prepared for a death battle.

The ghoul door has done all the bad things in secret, there is no good person, and he has killed their protector Ghost Hades Venerable, the hatred must have ended, since he came to the door to provoke trouble, that is to do.

Qi Yuanhe pulled Sheng Yanran behind him with a guarded expression.

Seeing that Murong Zhentian was going to forcibly break the potential rules and make a move in the neutral zone, the important thing was that they were waiting for Zhou Lu's kebabs, and the ghoul gate would come to sabotage, which would also affect their interests.

Therefore, the masters of each faction were full of anger and silently dispersed, quietly forming a siege against Murong Zhentian, Elder Gu and other ghoul sects.

Murong Zhentian felt Zhou Lu's gaze, his expression changed, and he knew that he had underestimated Zhou Lu's strength.

And the current situation is quite unfavorable for him.

The time, place and people are favorable, all on the side of the surrounding land.

The Ghoul Gate has enough enemies tonight, and it has suffered heavy losses, so it can't be a strong enemy like Zhou Lu.

"Door master, for the sake of one of his juniors, don't be like him, please calm your anger,"

Elder Gu saw the situation clearly, gave Murong Zhentian the steps down, and came forward to make a round, "That's it, young man, we don't want half of your income, you can offer six spiritual mutton skewers for free, right?" ”

"Cheng, I'll give you six strings for free."

Zhou Lu put down the Xingchen Sword, stretched his waist and said, "However, you have to wait and come over, what you have in your hand, others have booked, your share is baked, I will call you." ”

"Don't let us wait too long, we have made a big concession, and if we make our master angry, I can't persuade you, don't think about doing business."

Elder Gu didn't want to queue up, and hoped that Zhou Lu would give the Ghoul Gate priority privileges.

"Okay, five minutes at most."

Zhou Lu readily agreed.

Murong Zhentian snorted coldly, raised his chin proudly, shook his white robe, and left with his hands, quite the style of a generation of grandmasters.

Zhou Lu pursed his lips and said to Sheng Yanran: "Help my brother take a look at the stall, I'll go to the toilet." ”

Empty the ghoul door treasure room by yourself, and the feedback points are deserved.

But they are all bad guys, and they come to threaten Lao Tzu again.

So I came up with an idea on the spot.

Zhou Lu ran into the bushes and returned to the treasure box world.

He specially made 6 strings of 'sheep',

On the surface of the sheep feces string, smear some sheep blood,

It's all purple and black and dark, and it's night, so you can't see much difference from the outside..................

Five minutes later.

Zhou Lu called the ghoul Elder Sect Gu over.

Elder Gu took away 6 steaming special skewers and sneered:

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances."

Elder Gu took the free mutton skewers, returned to Murong Zhentian's side, and flattered:

"It's still the master of the door who is wise, just coerce him at will, and let him obediently provide the spirit mutton skewers, without giving a penny."

Murong Zhen was smug: "Well, he's still too young. You and I will each keep a string, and send the rest back to the tunnel. ”

"Understood."

Elder Gu bowed and instructed the subordinate disciples standing aside, "These four strings will be sent back to the young master to enjoy." ”

"Yes!"

"Wait,"

Murong Zhentian ordered again, "Tell the young sect master that this string worth 200,000 yuan can not only replenish vitality, but also be of great benefit to cultivation, and it must be eaten up while it is hot, and not a single bit can be wasted." ”

With so many masters queuing up to buy, the effect is naturally not wrong.

"Yes!"

The disciples took the command and departed.

"Master, you can also eat it while it's hot."

"Hmm."

Murong Zhentian took a bite and chewed slowly.

It doesn't taste good, and it's a little fishy and bitter......

What's going on?

How can it be so delicious as rumored, not only does it taste extremely stinky, but it also tastes extremely foul and unbearable.

But when I saw others eating it, they were full of praise, and they were full of enjoyment and satisfaction, not like cheating.

It may be that I have a problem with my taste for food.

It is also possible that he has been manipulating ghosts and corpses all year round, accompanied by poison, and has a problem with his sense of taste.

Murong Zhentian found a conclusion.

"Master, how does it taste?" Elder Gu looked at Murong Zhentian with blank eyes.

"Hmm............ Nice......"

Murong Zhentian hesitated for a moment and gave an affirmative answer.

The master of the door, so that his subordinates can know that there is a problem with their taste and taste?

What's more, this is a sky-high string worth 200,000 yuan, which is equivalent to a high-grade elixir.

Hearing this, Elder Gu also took a bite, and his face wrinkled, like a chrysanthemum.

The taste he felt was the same as that of Murong Zhentian, and his thoughts in his heart were basically the same.

The public said it was delicious, and the owner said it was good.

That can't be wrong.

The problem must be with yourself.

Thinking of this,

Elder Gu's face stretched, forced out a smile, and gave a thumbs up:

"Mmmm, it's good, it's delicious, it's delicious! This taste should only be in heaven, how many times can I taste it in the world. ”

Elder Gu showed his elegant side, shook his head, and chanted a poem.