Chapter 552: Phantom Potion

Hearing this, Lin Feng just wanted to say no, but he saw that while the middle-aged man was smiling all over his face, his fat left hand had blatantly probed into the swimming trunks of the blonde swimsuit etiquette lady on his left. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Seeing this, the corners of Lin Feng's eyes, which were hidden behind the silver mask, couldn't help but twitch a few times. "It's so obscene, it's so obscene. It's really nasty, it's so fucking nasty. Lin Feng secretly scolded in his heart. At this time, Lin Feng looked at the smile on the middle-aged man's face again, and felt that no matter how he looked at it, it was extremely obscene. At this time, the faces of the three of them were also uncertain, and they didn't know what expression to use to face the scene in front of them. Obviously, he was a middle-aged man who was a serious businessman before, but he became a lewd uncle in the next second. Although the old saying goes, no business is not treacherous. But treacherous and rogue are definitely two different concepts.

At this time, the middle-aged man did not look unnatural at all, but continued to use an extremely obscene tone, and smiled seductively: "My most honorable guest, you can make other requests, no matter how illegal the request is, it is legal with us, don't forget, this is the underground world, a dark existence that is absolutely opposed to the light." ā€

At this time, Lin Feng finally realized that this was an underground world, a place that specialized in providing all kinds of shady needs. Indeed, it is only in this kind of underground world that resembles the dark side of society that hooliganism can be so blatant, as normal as eating and drinking. And looking at the blonde beauty on the left hand side of the middle-aged man, her face was calm, and she didn't seem to feel anything abnormal. At this time, the four of Lin Feng were convinced, and the three brothers, Furry and Zhongli, quietly did not say a word, obviously waiting for Lin Feng's attitude. However, Lin Feng thought about it for a while, but he didn't find that he had any need to see the light.

At this moment, I saw that Lin Feng and the four of them had been silent. The middle-aged man hurriedly continued: "Distinguished guest, are you interested in the inside story of a certain nobleman's scandal, this is our most popular project here, whether it is who seduced whose little wife, or who raised a few mistresses and little white faces outside, or which nobleman, what special habits do we have here." ā€

Hearing this, Lin Feng was speechless for a while, could it be that the Great River Valley is so chaotic, the inside story of the scandal is actually the most popular project here. Dare to be affectionate, the alien races and Warcraft comrades in the Great River Valley are also quite gossipy. However, for Lin Feng, who seduced whose little wife, and who cuckolded whom, this has nothing to do with Lin Feng. At this time, Lin Feng no longer wanted to listen to the middle-aged man's ramblings.

And at this moment, the middle-aged man was worthy of being a profiteer, and he had already seen that Lin Feng and the four of them had no need for this aspect, so he hurriedly recommended and said: "Distinguished guests, we also provide all kinds of maids here, not only have excellent appearances and take care of their lives, but also can meet all kinds of requirements, no matter how alternative, I believe you all understand." With that, the middle-aged man's left hand was withdrawn, and then he grabbed a pair of peaches on the chest of the blonde hostess, changing shapes under the five fingers of the middle-aged man's iron pincers. Seeing this, Lin Feng was happy in his heart, and secretly smiled: "This is a good choice, not only can you do laundry and cooking, but you can also use it to vent at critical moments." ā€

And at this moment, Lin Feng's mind immediately flashed Yan'er and Vilia's angry expressions. Lin Feng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, knowing that this was Lei Lao reminding himself. So he immediately swore in his heart: "I'm just thinking about it, but in fact I'm a righteous gentleman." At this time, Yan'er and Vilia in Lin Feng's mind both glanced at Lin Feng and disappeared. Lin Feng also knew that in fact, it was Lei Lao who rolled his eyes at Lin Feng. Only Lei Lao could conjure up various images in Lin Feng's mind.

"We are not interested in these services of yours," Lin Feng said slowly in a hoarse voice, obviously impatient, and continued: "Please return my gold coins to me." ā€

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was in a hurry. This is 10 million gold coins, how can a duck that has already swallowed its throat be easily let go. So the middle-aged man was not interested in the peaches on the side at this time, and hurriedly walked to Lin Feng's side with small steps, his eyes still secretly looking left and right, like a cautious thief. Seeing this, Lin Feng only felt funny. Big brother, this is your territory, you are still afraid of hair.

"Hey, I have the best phantom potion here, do you want it?" Hearing this, Lin Feng's eyes lit up. Fortunately, he was wearing a mask, and the middle-aged man couldn't see it. Phantom spirit potion, from the memory of the big man of the pincer arm clan, Lin Feng also knew about this potion. The so-called Phantom Potion actually has the same effect as illusion. It's just that I don't need to work hard to cultivate illusions, as long as I drink this potion, I can change into what I want to become, which is simply a must-have medicine for stealing chickens and dogs. Lin Feng was a human being, and this potion was exactly what he needed.

"How's the condition?" Lin Feng asked in a hoarse voice. Hearing this, the middle-aged man was overjoyed, and there was hope for this 10 million gold coins again.

"They are all superb, as long as there is a small bottle, the medicinal effect can last for three days, even if it is a powerhouse at the peak of the Nine Star Cave Void, it is impossible to see any abnormality. The middle-aged man swore and said. Hearing this, Lin Feng's heart was moved. His strength is still very weak at this time, and he can still hide his tracks in the Great River Valley Trading Center, and once he gets outside, he may be seen by a strong person at some time. With this phantom potion, it's much more convenient.

"How much is a bottle?" Lin Feng asked. Hearing this, the middle-aged man raised a finger and said with a smile: "One bottle of one million gold coins, I can give you exactly ten bottles." Hearing this, Lin Feng suddenly had an urge to slap the middle-aged man. From the memory of the big man of the pincer arm clan, Lin Feng also knew that the phantom spirit potion was only a bottle of 100,000 gold coins. This middle-aged man obviously slaughtered Lin Feng and the four of them as fat sheep.

"Two hundred bottles, if it works, the transaction will be made, and if it doesn't work, the money will be refunded," Lin Feng said lightly. Hearing this, the middle-aged man's fat face suddenly twitched. From 10 bottles to 200 bottles, you can really bargain.

"Twenty bottles, that's the highest price," said the middle-aged man pitifully. However, Lin Feng didn't eat this set, knowing that this kind of pitiful appearance was all pretended, and he was obviously touching that blonde beauty just now.

"Return the money," Lin Feng said directly and coldly.

"Fifty bottles, no more," the middle-aged man pleaded.

"Return the money," Lin Feng still said coldly.

"Okay, you win, eighty bottles, that's the real highest price, no matter how high, I'll lose even my underwear. The middle-aged man was about to cry and said.

"Return the money," Lin Feng still only had two words. Crying, hahaha, these profiteers, even if they cry blood, they are all pretending.

I saw Lin Feng like a stone in a thatched house, smelly and hard. The middle-aged man finally dispelled the idea of slaughtering a knife, and sighed: "You are amazing, a hundred bottles, this is the market price, Tong Su is not bullied." ā€

"Return the money," Lin Feng's answer was still only two words.

"This is really the market price, Tong Suo is not bullied, Tong Su is not bullied," the middle-aged man was about to roar.

"Two hundred bottles," Lin Feng spit out three words lightly, not letting it go at all. Hearing this, this time he changed to a middle-aged man and wanted to slap Lin Feng. Who the hell is killing whom? However, although a bottle of 100,000 gold coins is the market price, after all, there is also a lot of profit margin, and the transaction of 10 million gold coins is enough, and the middle-aged man is naturally reluctant to give up. You know, putting 10 million gold coins in your pocket and taking them out again is even more painful than cuckolding for a middle-aged man.

"One hundred and ten bottles, this is the limit," the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said.

"Deal," Lin Feng spit out two words directly, but he was suddenly very happy. Hearing this, the middle-aged man hated the root of his teeth, but he finally won the business, and the profits he obtained were quite optimistic.