The Flying Three-Hand Buddha said coldly, he is now more sure that Wang Fan has a great background.

Of course, if it is found out that Wang Fan has no background, it will be good if he comes back to kill people at that time.

"Did he misunderstand that I belonged to a big organization?" Wang Fan was stunned for a moment, but his face was silent, but in his heart, he quickly analyzed the massive information in the words of the Flying Three-handed Buddha.

"It seems that if you don't agree to him, this thing will really be broken.

I can't even see the strength of this guy, but he said that he can kill me in three moves. Anyway, I can hold up five tricks."

In fact, from the time he first saw the Flying Three-Hand Buddha, Wang Fan felt a sense of danger in his heart.

The keen perception that Black Panther Gong gave him told him that the other party should be able to kill him with ease.

The strength of this Flying Three-Hand Buddha is very likely to break through the transcendent level and step into the immortal level.

With such a big enemy, even if he is blessed by the Black Panther Gong, the Black Flame Fist and the Children of the Night, he may not be able to escape.

Thinking of this, Wang Fan's heart turned, "Seeing him like this, he is obviously cowardly, since he is willing to reconcile and eliminate disasters, hehe, then I will take the opportunity to deceive him into a bamboo lever."

By the time he reacts, I should have already joined the Mingguang Society, and when the time comes, I will hide in the Mingguang Society, and it is impossible for him to kill me.

When I'm strong enough to kill him, I'll come out of the Mingguang Club again. ”

After thinking of the idea, Wang Fan quickly turned the little brain melon to see how to knock out the greatest benefit.

Wang Fan likes to think of a way out in advance, and such people are smart people.

Especially in such troubled times, be smarter and your chances of survival can be improved a little.

Of course, before crossing over, Wang Fan was also like other modern people, lazy, full of security, and liked to work and study, and got by.

It is a characteristic of social affluence and stability.

However, when the world is transformed into a chaotic era, what kind of background a person is will really show.

Wang Fan's eyes rolled, and he quickly thought of what to do next.

At this time, the Flying Three-Hand Buddha seemed to be unintentional, but in fact, he was quietly staring at the expression on Wang Fan's face, wanting to catch every micro-expression on his face.

The Flying Three-Hand Buddha actually didn't completely believe that Wang Fan was a person with some big force, but for him, caution and caution were instinctive.

Especially the one who can poison a detached mutant, especially the elite monster among the mutants, this kind of poison powder, he has only heard of one, that is, the poison in the Red Moon Potion sequence.

Other poisons, whether they are arsenic or arsenic, are of course very poisonous to ordinary people, and can easily poison countless ordinary people, but for deviants, the effect is not so good.

Arsenide is also a little useful for deviants.

However, it is useless for the transcendental level.

Because arsenide is only for carbon-based life, that is, for ordinary oxygen-absorbing humans, it is poisonous, but for some sulfur-based life, it is an energy source.

Therefore, the so-called poison is actually relative.

And arsenide is of little use to people like them who have evolved to a transcendent level.

There is no doubt that only the poison in the Red Moon Potion Sequence can be done if it can poison the transcendent level.

The Flying Three-Hand Buddha was still a little frightened, but the toxicity of this poison was terrifying.

Look at the ghouls' miserable appearance now, the whole white and chubby guy, nxn has become a bloody man.

Even though he had seen many cruel and terrifying scenes, but seeing Ah Shi, who had never been injured, become such a tragic situation now, for a while, his heart trembled.

He was very worried now, would he be poisoned too?

In fact, this is the fundamental reason why he is from the heart.

He was worried that he had also been poisoned, but the poison had not yet occurred, or the poison was not deep enough, so he didn't feel much.

What he was thinking deep down now was that no matter whether this Wang Fan was a powerful person or not, he wanted to help Ah Shi detoxify the poison first, and then take Ah Shi and quickly withdraw first.

After the poison is resolved, whether it is quietly looking for an opportunity to assassinate Wang Fan, or not to invade each other in the future, it can be discussed.

"In this way, I don't want to offend a strongman like you, so as long as you can give me a hundred bottles of Alien Beast Wine brewed by Master Nishimura, and a hundred hearts of Night Wolves or Shapeshifters, this matter will be over, how about it?"

Wang Fan thought for a while and asked.

For him, a hundred bottles of Alien Beast Wine brewed by Master Nishimura could bring him at least 800 points of essence.

Eight hundred essence points should be enough for him to raise the two martial arts to a very high level.

When the time comes, he doesn't have to be afraid of the two flying thieves.

He actually wanted some other things, such as the potions in the Red Moon Potion sequence, but unfortunately, he had limited knowledge and didn't know what potions were in the Red Moon Potion sequence.

If he talks nonsense, once this Flying Three-Hand Buddha sees a flaw, he will be in danger at that time.

After hearing Wang Fan's request, the original frowning brows of the Flying Three-Hand Buddha were relieved a lot.

Beast wine is indeed very valuable, but for him, it is nothing more than a sprinkle of water.

Over the years, he has been able to fill two wineries with all kinds of strange beast wine just hoarded in the Flying Thief.

It's a pity that he only has about fifty bottles on him now, so he can't take out so many.

As for the monster heart, who will carry this thing?

"I did bring the beast wine, but there are only fifty bottles. It is a night wolf beast wine brewed by Master Nishimura, and you know the price. As he spoke, the Flying Three-Hand Buddha directly took out a space compression bag and threw it to Wang Fan.

Wang Fan didn't take it, but took half a step back, letting the thing fall to the ground.

After that, he picked up a small twig, picked up this thing, and after taking a closer look, he took out a pair of anti-gas gloves that he had prepared in advance, and then took the space compression bag and checked the contents.

A total of fifty bottles of Nishimura's hand-brewed Night Wolf Beast Wine!

"It's only fifty bottles, and you want to send me away?"

Wang Fan pretended to be dissatisfied and snorted coldly.

"I really didn't bring that much beast wine, who will bring so many of that kind of things when they come out on a mission now?

Moreover, this alcohol has a lot of stamina, and if you drink too much, you will get drunk. The Flying Three-Hand Buddha explained helplessly.

"Then you'll have to give me something else of equal value." Wang Fan said.

"Is the money okay?" The Flying Three-Hand Buddha asked.

Money means nothing to them.

"I don't want money. I want money, I can grab a sack and find a small bank to rob it. Wang Fan shook his head. Is there any food similar to Beast Wine? ”

"Food?" The Flying Three-Hand Buddha glanced at Wang Fan suspiciously.

To be honest, whether it is the wine of the alien beast or the food, the Flying Three-Hand Buddha doesn't care at all.

In his opinion, these things are the most basic, they are very valuable to ordinary people, and they are difficult to buy, but for him, they are not important things at all.

Although he couldn't figure out why Wang Fan in front of him had such a shallow vision, he was so happy.

"Why don't you give you fifty craft pills?" The Flying Three-Hand Buddha frowned and said.