Urban Perspective Little Doctor

@:2267: Go to the second floor

The monk surnamed Feng is a person who loves face very much.

Today, Tsing Yi's words are undoubtedly a very face-slapped face, which made him lose face.

Especially the cultivators in the entire Tianbao Pavilion are waiting for themselves to tease their sisters, so naturally they can't just end like this.

Of course, the monk surnamed Feng thought for a while, maybe Tsing Yi is not the kind of woman who is greedy for money, but Pang Feng might be the kind of man who is greedy for money!

Since he can't break Tsing Yi, then go to break Pang Feng!

Moreover, I only need to break Pang Feng and let Pang Feng leave Tsing Yi. When that happens, Tsing Yi will definitely be extremely desperate. If I say a few words gently, it will be done? !

Ever since, the monk surnamed Feng directly looked at Pang Feng and said, "Boy! I will give you a chance. I will give you 100 million spiritual stones and leave this girl."

"Humph!"

After Pang Feng heard the 100 million spirit stones, he couldn't help but smile.

"Not enough? Then I will add one hundred million more spirit stones! Hurry up and leave this girl!" After that, Feng Xing Xiu directly said disdainfully, as if to him two hundred million spirit stones were only 20,000 spirit stones.

At this time, Tsing Yi hid behind Pang Feng, and couldn't help but feel a little confused when he saw that Pang Feng was not moved by his knowledge.

In fact, she has nothing to do with Pang Feng at all. As long as Pang Feng says to leave him, he can get 200 million spiritual stones. Why doesn't he agree to such a good thing?

Sure enough, the 200 million Lingshi Pang Feng was still unmoved. At this time, the monk surnamed Feng was anxious.

I thought, could it be that there are really people who don't need money in this world, but he has taken out 200 million spiritual stones! Two hundred million spiritual stones are half of the property for a middle-level Nascent Soul cultivator, and Pang Feng is just a golden core monk.

"Okay! You can, I'll take out 300 million spiritual stones!" Finally, the monk surnamed Feng gritted his teeth and said, 300 million spiritual stones are almost the limit for him.

"Only 300 million spirit stones? You look down on people too much, right?" At this time, Pang Feng finally spoke, 300 million spirit stones, he was not satisfied.

"what?!"

At this time, the monk surnamed Feng heard Pang Feng's answer to himself, he knew that things were turning for the better, as long as the other party was willing to answer him, it meant that the other party was interested in Lingshi.

Of course, after Tsing Yi heard Pang Feng's words, he couldn't help but froze for a while, thinking, Pang Feng really won't sell himself?

Just now, she still liked Pang Feng a little, and had a very good impression of Pang Feng. Now that she heard these words from Pang Feng, she disappeared instantly.

"Even if you leave for Lingshi, I won't agree to this guy. I'll give a rake and see how you end up!" At this time, Tsing Yi had already made a countermeasure in his heart, as long as Pang Feng dared to agree. Call someone by yourself to deal with Pang Feng!

"Boy, I will give you 400 million spirit stones at most, hurry up and leave the black triangle." Then, the monk surnamed Feng gritted his teeth and added another 100 million spirit stones.

"400 million? It's still a bit less." Pang Feng shook his head, still dissatisfied.

"Then you say, how much do you want?" The monk surnamed Feng was a little helpless in the end, and asked Pang Feng to quote himself.

Pang Feng thought for a while, then stretched out four fingers and said to the monk surnamed Feng: "If you really want me to leave here, 500 million high-grade spirit stones, I will agree."

"Okay, I'll give you 500 million yuan..."

In the next second, the monk surnamed Feng looked at Pang Feng in shock, and then stammered: "Five hundred million...a top-grade spirit stone!"

"Are you kidding me?!" For a moment, the monk surnamed Feng couldn't help but understand what was going on.

"Yes, I'm just kidding you, I want my woman, no way!" Pang Feng sneered and said disapprovingly.

Following Pang Feng's words, Qing Yi was stunned, staring at Pang Feng's back in a dazed manner. Just now, Pang Feng actually said that he was his woman.

In an instant, Tsing Yi's face blushed, her small face buried behind Pang Feng, afraid to look at him.

"you wanna die!"

At this time, the monk surnamed Feng was angry and wanted to attack Pang Feng.

However, as soon as he raised his hand, he saw the two guards looking at him, and had to put down their hands.

"Okay! Okay! You are awesome! Don't let me see you in the black triangle in the future, otherwise, you will be dead!" The monk surnamed Feng threatened Pang Feng before turning his head and left.

He wants to leave here quickly before everyone talks about him. In this case, even if he is embarrassed, he will not hear or see.

When the monk surnamed Feng left, everyone really started to talk.

"No way, Master Feng escaped. This, he can bear it?"

"What if I can't bear it?!"

"It's useless to say more, Master Feng has run away long ago, and he can't hear it either."

"..."

In the end, everyone talked a few words casually, then left and did their own things.

But at this time, Tsing Yi pulled the corner of La Pang Feng's clothes and said, "You offended that Young Master Feng for me, what if he retaliates?"

"It's okay, we are going to leave the black triangle soon. Even if he wants revenge, he can't find anyone." Pang Feng smiled and touched Tsing Yi's face.

But in the next second, Pang Feng stopped. He had just acted, and Tsing Yi was not his own woman.

Sure enough, when Pang Feng scratched his face, Tsing Yi just lowered his head and turned blushing, afraid to look at Pang Feng.

At this time, to ease the embarrassment, Pang Feng turned to look at the two guards and asked, "I want to sell the corpse of an eighth-level monster beast, can I enter the second floor?"

"Look, that hillbilly wants to go to the second floor? This is not a dream."

"That is, a Jindan cultivator will sell the eighth-level monster beast corpse. This is not a dream."

"Haha, haha."

"..."

The monk on the first floor just thought that after watching the good show of Feng Gongzi, he did not expect that there would be a follow-up. For a while, many Yuan Ying early monks burst into laughter.

"The corpse of the eighth-level monster? You?" After hearing Pang Feng's words, the two guards couldn't help but doubt that Pang Feng was not at the peak of the golden core. Where did he get the eighth-level monster?

"Ordinary eighth-level monsters naturally have no resources..."

"The eighth-level monster emperor Scarlet Fire Scorpion!" Before the other party finished speaking, Pang Feng said directly.

In an instant, after hearing Pang Feng's words, the two of them were stunned, and there was a look of shock in their eyes.

"You said it is true, is it the Emperor Scarlet Fire Scorpion?!" At this time, one of the cultivators quickly asked Pang Feng,

"Not bad." Pang Feng replied directly.

"If what you say is true, then follow me up, but what you want to say is false, I can't spare you!" One of the monks stared at Pang Feng and said.

"This is natural." Pang Feng smiled.

"Then please come up."