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"Are you calling me?" Chen Feng continued walking, his eyes were like lightning, and he locked Changde.

It was this Changde who asked Chen Feng to stay behind.

"I... am calling fellow daoist." Chang De swallowed.

"What's the matter?" Chen Feng asked with a smile.

Chang De's heart trembled, he felt a creepy feeling when Chen Feng looked at him like this.Especially the smile on Chen Feng's face made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

But Changde is a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal after all, so his mind is naturally very strong.Looking at the appearance of the four Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals beside him also advancing and retreating with him, he also gained some confidence in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist, don't get me wrong." Chang De took a deep breath, trying to make his tone as firm as possible: "I think Fellow Daoist is also here for this mountain of corpses."

Chen Feng nodded.

Indeed, he did come for the mountain of corpses, and even some of the shadow demon corpses piled up on the mountain of corpses were slaughtered by himself.

"That's easy." Seeing Chen Feng's admission, Chang De was relieved a lot: "The so-called seer has a share, especially with the strength of a fellow daoist, maybe he should get a share, don't you think so?"

In the second half of the sentence, Changde said it to the four Nine Tribulations Sanxian around him.

"That's right, this friend of the Taoist priest is so powerful that we are all willing to bow down."

"I also think that this fellow Taoist should indeed get a share."

All of a sudden, the four Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals nodded in agreement, and looked at Chen Feng with approval.

Chen Feng smiled, as if very satisfied.

He looked at the five Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals, and said with a smile: "Then tell me, how much should I get?"

"You each get [-]%...no, [-]%!" Chang De said with a painful face.

You know, although there are a lot of shadow demon corpses on the corpse mountain, there are not many people flying down, and if Chen Feng takes [-]% of them, then they will get even less.

But what can be done?With the strength and violence that Chen Feng showed just now, do they dare to leave him alone?

"Thirty percent? Just thirty percent?" Chen Feng laughed, the smile was full of sarcasm.

"Why, do fellow daoists think it's too little?" Chang De's face changed, and he looked at Chen Feng with some fear: "Forty percent, at most forty percent!"

Chen Feng still shook his head, and the joke in his eyes became more intense.

Seeing that Chen Feng was still not satisfied, the five Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals couldn't help communicating with each other via voice transmission.

After a few breaths, Chang De took a step forward and said loudly to Chen Feng: "Fellow Daoist, we can give you [-]% of this mountain of corpses, but Fellow Daoist must also do us a small favor!"

"Tell me!" Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Fellow Taoists, please help us kill the two people on the mountain of corpses!" Chang De turned around abruptly, pointing at Meng Long and Chang Fang.

Meng Long and Chang Fang looked at each other, and there was an expression in their eyes that wanted to laugh but couldn't.

This Changde's brain was kicked by a donkey, and Chen Feng was actually asked to kill them?

"Hahaha—" There was a burst of laughter like silver bells, but Chang Ling, who was guarded by Meng Long and Chang Fang, was holding her stomach, and she was about to burst into tears.

"Pfft-"

Following Chang Ling's laughter, Meng Long and Chang Fang finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst out laughing.

Chang De's face darkened: "You guys are dying, what are you laughing at?"

"Naturally laughing at you as an idiot!" Before Meng Long and the others could speak, Chen Feng's voice had already sounded: "You asked me to kill the future father-in-law and mother-in-law, are you tired of work?"

"What?" Chang De opened his mouth wide, obviously shocked by Chen Feng's words.

Husband?Mother-in-law?Could it be that this person knows Meng Long and the others?

"Bah, who is your mother-in-law!" Chang Fang put her hands on her hips, pointed at Chen Feng and scolded loudly.However, her eyes were full of smiles, and she obviously didn't feel much blame.

"Ah, Xiaofang, young people are in love with each other, don't worry about it, you mother." Meng Long suddenly stretched out his hand, wrapped around Changfang's waist, and laughed.

"Damn ghost, don't take the opportunity to take advantage of my mother!" Chang Fang struggled for a while, but seeing that she couldn't get out of the struggle, she let Meng Long hold her.

This journey of life and death made her figure it out.It's good to have such a man by his side who is willing to live and die with him.

Seeing the flirting and cursing of Meng Long and the others, Changde and all the monks' expressions sank to the bottom.

Unexpectedly, the violent and powerful boy not only met Meng Long and the others, but also had such a complicated relationship.This time, I really mentioned the iron plate.

"Fellow Taoist, this time, I, Changde, admit it." Changde sighed, and cupped his fists at Chen Feng: "Let's leave now! Offended!"

With that said, Changde made a gesture to leave.When the rest of the people saw it, they also hurriedly followed.

Facing Chen Feng, even if they were Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals, they would definitely not dare to be enemies with them.

"Wait!" Chen Feng suddenly shouted coldly.

The monks stopped in their footsteps, smiled wryly, and turned around.

"Fellow Daoist, what other orders do you have?" Chang De asked in a muffled voice, cupping his fists at Chen Feng.

"Just now I came here aggressively and wanted to kill my future father-in-law and mother-in-law, and now I'm leaving as if nothing happened?" Chen Feng's eyes turned cold.

"What do fellow Taoists want?" Seeing what Chen Feng said, the expressions on the faces of all the monks became serious.

Obviously, Chen Feng didn't want to let them leave like this.

"I don't want to do anything, but just now you bullied my father-in-law and mother-in-law just because of the number of people, now it's important to let them calm down?" Chen Feng sneered, a murderous intent permeated the air.

As long as Chang Fang and Meng Long open their mouths, Chen Feng will definitely not hold back.

"Meng Long, I have no grievances or enmity with you, you won't do anything wrong, right?" Chang said, looking at Meng Long with a straight face.

"Hmph, what about the prestige just now?" Meng Long said proudly, "Changde, I don't want to kill you either. I slap myself a hundred times, and I'll let you go!"

"What?" Chang De was very annoyed when he heard this, "You want me to slap myself?"

Those monks who are not even Sanxian are fine, it is a shame and a shame to let him, a majestic Sanxian of Nine Tribulations, slap himself in the face!

"Why, do you want me to do it myself?" Chen Feng cast a sideways glance and said coldly.

Feeling the killing intent rushing towards his face, the expression on Chang De's face changed a lot.

Struggling, humiliation, remorse, unwillingness...

In the end, he sighed dejectedly: "Okay, I'll fight!"

He slapped himself. Although it was humiliating, he really didn't have any courage to face Chen Feng, even if they had five Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals.

Then, only hearing a crackling sound, Chang De slapped his bow left and right with both hands.

When the rest of the people saw Changde, they started to fight, and they also gritted their teeth and fanned wildly.

For a while, the sound of crackling and crackling was endless, but it was extremely lively.

"Meng Long, wait, I, Changde, will repay the humiliation of today doubled!" While beating himself, Changde thought bitterly.

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