Chapter 697 - Can't Negotiate the Price?

The shattered door fell to the ground, but instead of a dead thing, it softened and wriggled like a worm.

"Ah——!h

A piercing cry emanated from the fragments of the doors, and the heads of the noisy people tingled and their senses swayed.

Crash!

But the sound only lasted for a while, and then I saw blood oozing from the ground, and I flipped it up, and swallowed the fragments inside.

"It has the effect of impacting the soul."

Zhang Feixuan strode in and licked his lips slightly, "It's a fateful one."

And the number of life souls is not small, divided into enough lives to die for him, this time there are enough lives.

There are so many souls, it's just a gate?

What is the origin of the owner of this place?

He looked around, and there was a small world inside the gate, starting with a huge manor building, and around the manor, intricately carved rockeries towered, clear water flowing slowly, and green grass and floating lotus were reflected in the surface of the water.

Looking inside, the huge lawn stacked in the shape of a snake was full of small trees, and I couldn't see what was on the trees, but I could smell a strange fragrance.

Next to each small tree, there are three or two people standing there, tending to and picking.

Song Yin entered the door, just looked at those small trees, his brows were wrinkled, and he was about to speak, when he suddenly saw a group of servants rushing out of the manor.

"Who!"

"Who doesn't know how to die, don't you know where this is!"

"The door is broken, Xiao Zhao seems to be gone!"

"A group of killers, dare to come to Babao Manor to make trouble!"

These servants, both old and young, shouted and cursed.

"It's all about refining qi."

There was no need for them to explore, Gong Mingle only slightly invaded the Chaos Sea, and he could see their realm.

This kind of Qi refining level is not as protective as Zhuji, after all, they have not been able to discover the 'truth', it is easy to be manipulated by Zhuji, and it is still easy to see the realm.

But

"It's all on top of the darkness." Gong Mingle said.

"One, two, three"

Zhang Feixuan counted, a total of thirty-two people, plus the one who was hacked to death by the old Sanyi axe, the existence of thirty-three qi refining levels.

That's not a small amount.

More than thirty people above the level of Tongyou, can be compared to half of the Golden Immortal Gate, and it is also heavyweight in Daqian, although the whole people are refining qi now, but at most it is to strengthen the body, and it is basically the first order.

There are many disciples in the Lishi Sect, and there are few above Tongyou.

This is just a manor, the land of the Central Plains, and the heritage is really deep.

But no matter how deep it is, it's just refining qi

"It's noisy!"

Wang Qi was impatient with the noise of these servants, and he drank out with a single mouth, and its sound waves were mixed with yin beasts, and he roared and pounced on these servants.

Kiss!

The Yin Beast mixed with sound waves, forming a substantial sound wave visible to the naked eye in the air, and instantly came to the group of servants, intending to swallow them all.

Yin beasts can break mana, if they are solid, they can turn this group of servants into powerless people, and then by the sound wave, they can instantly wipe out people.

Thirty or so Qi Refining Ranks, nothing remarkable to him.

This is no longer the case!

As the sound wave approached, the group of servants looked frightened and wanted to retreat and dodge, but there was still time, but at this moment, the sound wave suddenly stopped for a moment.

Kiss!

With a soft sound like a bubble bursting, the sound waves and the mixed Yin Beast directly broke off and dissipated into the air.

In front of this group of servants, an old man appeared at some point, he was dressed in different clothes from these miscellaneous servants, and he was draped in a small coat and a high hat, looking like an old man.

"Broken Lao Tzu Yin Beast"

Wang Qizheng carried the axe and sneered: "You are the owner of the village here?" ”

The old man glanced at everyone, and arched his hand: "How can the old man be the owner of the village, but the housekeeper of this Eight Treasures Manor, a few people rushed in like this, it is inevitable that there is some trouble, do you really know where this is?" ”

With that, he looked directly at Song Yin in the crowd.

Whether it is a fierce man like a giant spirit or a noble man with an evil face, he is not as generous as the person in front of him.

It's not that magic weapon clothes, this kind of thing, he has seen a lot, but his temperament can't deceive people, others won't be any threat when they see it, but only this person, even if he just glances, he can feel like his eyes are pricked by needles, but he can't help but want to see it.

Must be a leader.

"Really? Of course, it's the land of evil. ”

Song Yin glanced at the old man, didn't look at him squarely, and said lightly: "It's all evil." ”

The old man was not annoyed, he just smiled, looked at the mortals behind Song Yin, and his voice turned into a line, shielding the mortals and servants, and the voice was only transmitted among Song Yin and the others.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if the price cannot be negotiated, you can negotiate again, there is no need to dance with knives and guns. I know the servants are deducted, but the price is not low. In this way, on the basis of the original price, I will add two more cents, how about collecting you as 20 or so? ”

The housekeeper is very confident.

In his opinion, it's just that the price has not been negotiated, which has provoked these strongmen.

He could see that these people were all 'people', and there were quite a few of them, so there was no need for them, so why should there be conflicts.

Left and right are just money.

The price given to mortals is not low in itself, what can mortals be worth, and a large number of people use mortals to make wine and food, and they don't need to spend money.

Twelve Wen is a mortal, which is a lot.

As soon as these words came out, several people were stunned for a moment.

Give money?

Zhang Feixuan asked, "What kind of money?" ”

Hearing this, the butler couldn't help but have a touch of contempt in his eyes, and he smiled, "Naturally, it's real money." ”

A strong man is a strong man, but don't you still need money to be around?

This is a mortal, can you still ask for money?

Zhang Feixuan subconsciously looked at the group of cowering mortals behind him, thought of something, and turned around: "I understand. Sure enough, the center of gravity, no wonder the little guy just now looked proud, and he didn't want to think about any realm, so he wanted to compete with us, I thought he was a brainless person, and he did it for a long time. Want to act? ”

"Ladies and gentlemen. New to the city? ”

The housekeeper was stunned, "If it's the first time we're here, then we've really misunderstood, and the people below may be used to it, so there's an incident." This is indeed the case, the mortals brought by you, if they act in a play, they can be put into use very quickly. ”

The people who were brought over by these bandits, as long as they acted in a few scenes, they would naturally be grateful to Dade, and they could use it directly, and there was no need to spend time to enhance their relationship, so they would give money.

It seems that it is not because the price cannot be negotiated, or because the people below are arrogant and accustomed to it, that something happened

Take care of it, this gate is worth more than a servant.

"A pot of tea is only a penny, you one. Give twelve? Zhang Feixuan said in surprise.

"My master is generous, I don't care about the three melons and two dates, it is convenient for others and myself."

The housekeeper arched his hand towards the manor building and said, "My master is the son of the Eight Treasures Great Immortal, you may or may not recognize it, but the master mother must be known, the mother of my master is called Wu Shuluo!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the others didn't react, but Gong Mingle's eyes widened, his pupils constricted, and his body shook for a while.

Who?!

(End of chapter)