Son-in-law From Dark World

After a pause, the blood tattooed dragon came to the crocodile and put his arm around his shoulder.

When the crocodile heard it, he immediately showed his pride.

"Indeed, we have to admit that everyone here dares to fight against the cannibal peak, but no one dares to fight with him every day!"

"So, crocodiles have a lot of capital!"

Mountain Ghost, breaking the army also nodded and said.

At this time, the crocodile expanded more, straightened his chest, and was more energetic.

"Tell me, how many benefits do you give to cannibalism every month, so that you can be so confident!"

The blood tattooed dragon slapped the crocodile on the shoulder, picked it up and asked with a smile.

The crocodile stopped talking for a moment, and all the expressions on his face gradually disappeared. He was silent.

"I'll go first. I'll give him 20000 yuan in his card number every month."

Breaking the army said calmly, there is no hidden!

"Thirty thousand, this is my limit. If I have one more point, I can only give him my life!"

Even mountain ghosts are very straightforward to say it, and do not feel ashamed, because they can live to this day, all rely on the star coin to support.

The last boss here has already died. It's not that they refuse to be exploited, but that they have no capital and capital.

Frankly speaking, they are a group of poor people!

"It's OK. I have to give him 50000 yuan a month, and I can't leave any evidence. This boy is very professional, and he's very old-fashioned in accounting. I can't grasp his handle at all!"

The blood line Dragon said in a deep voice, and the people's eyes fell on the Taoist crow who had not spoken and sat on the ground meditating.

"Crow, you didn't give much. I remember when you were caught, you almost died with cannibal peak. I think he didn't dare to ask you for more?"

Blood veins dragon suddenly narrowed his eyes and asked curiously.

"100000, every month!"

The crow Taoist priest was so jealous of words that his eyes were not open, and a spirit broke out directly. Everyone was shocked by the price of scalp numbness.

Blood tattooed dragon is exaggerated to stare big eyes, ran in the past, around the crow Taoist priest, a face of surprise.

"Crouch, you are more afraid of death than we are. I thought you were so tough, 200000, and you were too corrupt!"

"Crow, are you really afraid of death, right? I heard that you mixed with blue butterfly valley before

"Blue Butterfly Valley is full of cruel people. Why does the old crow advise so?"

Except for the crocodile, the three dragon heads all thought it was strange.

"You don't care, I have!"

After a long silence, Taoist crow slowly opened his eyes and sighed deeply.

Finally, everyone knows that Taoist crow is not afraid of death, but afraid to die!

The follow-up has made him unable to put down the responsibility!

But they just think that they can accept these star coins, and their life is more expensive than star coins!

"Old crocodile, now it's your turn. Do you spend less every month?"

People are sentimental, helpless, once good or bad are also a side of the character, but now reduced to such an end.

Hang your life with star coins, sooner or later, it will still be a death, because after the cannibal peak has drained all their capital, it will replace the next batch!

"I Not much, that's all

After listening to them, the crocodile suddenly felt that they had reached a level of consciousness. They did not avoid this topic and were discussing it in front of him.

He raised two fingers and shook them!

"20000?"

After the blood tattooed dragon finished, he saw the crocodile nodding, and suddenly said with a sly smile: "ha ha, you spent 200000 yuan a month. No wonder you dare to fight with cannibal peak steel every day!"

The crocodile has no chance to explain, because others have already deduced the correct amount based on his false disclosure.

That's right. He gives the cannibal 200000 star coins every month!

"Well, if it wasn't for your recognition, I would have given him so many star coins. It would have been a death, a dead bird!"

The crocodile tried to save his dignity and said solemnly.

This time, no one laughed at him because they thought the crocodile was right.

"All right, old crocodile, now you are your own people, long snacks, later on, less money to blame big head!"

The blood tattooed dragon waved his hand, which made the crocodile face excited and asked, "is it true?"

Until!

Four people nodded at the same time, he was almost crying, excited!

Finally, it was recognized!

"Ladies and gentlemen, what's wrong with buying this money? Even if it's taken out for consumption, does he have to give it to that guy?"

At this time, Qin Feng raised his head.

Through the audit, he also probably knew the difficulties faced by these five people.

"It's easy to say. One day here, if you want to live, you'll be bled!"The blood tattooed dragon sighed helplessly.

Although they are here to mix the wind and water, but cannibalism peak want to kill them, easy.

"If I can get out of here, can you do me a favor?"

Qin Feng's tone changed, his eyes burst out a strong light.

"Don't think about it, brother. We are here to kill you today!"

"If you don't die, we'll die. It's doomed."

At the same time, the Mountain Ghost and the breaking army turned their heads and looked at Qin Feng with a serious look.

Nearly two hours had passed by and it was about to dawn.

Cannibal peak is coming!

There is not much time left for them!

"Instead of living here, why not fight? I know it's very difficult for you to trust me, but you all know that as long as I compromise and give him 100 million yuan, your little money, he won't pay attention to it, and the final result will be..."

Qin Feng's words did not go on, but it was self-evident.

Some things are put out on the surface, but they are not convincing. Only by letting them understand the advantages and disadvantages of them can they make a decision.

"Kill him, I can't die yet!"

Just when people are shaken by Qin Feng's words, Taoist crow slowly gets up and comes to Qin Feng. His raised hand falls on his head.

As long as he tries hard to smash the other party's heavenly cover, he can at least guarantee the hope of surviving.

"Crow, we all listen to you now. It doesn't matter whether we die or not. It's up to you."

The Mountain Ghost, as a representative, spoke the voice of the people.

In their present state, it doesn't matter whether they live or die. Especially at present, Qin Feng's appearance has completely broken the deadlock, and the hope of surviving seems to be dim.

The only thing that crows care about is their old friends. They decide to listen to each other's opinions.

"No one can decide my life or death. I'm giving you a chance. You don't have to face yourself, do you?"

At the moment of crow's meditation, Qin Feng squints and yells coldly.

All of a sudden, a force of terror enveloped the five people. At the same time, he also heard the sound of alarm.