Chapter 1126 (1/2)

The Sacred Ruins Chen Dong 53520K 2022-07-21

After hearing Chu Feng's words, Shi Huang was furious immediately. He really deceived people too much. The casual repair boy knocked him on the head with a brick and threatened to rob. He was really angry!

As for the God King in the dark, he Qiqiang, a historian, survived the oldest period, survived the most difficult times, and experienced the great dark period when monks were almost extinct. Now the ethnic group is prosperous and prosperous, and someone dares to loot?

Others were stunned, tongue tied, and all showed their surprised faces and looked at Chu Feng.

The black faced yingwudi, the white faced Buddha, the immortal Yingxie, the elegant girl like linnuoyi... A group of people were speechless.

This is a bit outrageous. A young monk robbed the historian and the God King in public.

”Little brother, don't get excited. Be careful that evil comes out of your mouth.” Finally, the God King spoke again.

Bang!

As a result, Chu Feng hit Shi Huang directly on the head, which made him look like a golden star and break his head. He was so angry that he wanted to jump and scold his mother, and deceived others too much.

”You threaten me again?” Chu Feng shouted to the God King, quite impolite and not afraid at all.

In the distance, the God King approached silently without showing his whereabouts. He wanted to give Chu Feng a fatal blow. He was still opening his mouth and wanted to stabilize Chu Feng.

”Xiaoyou, you really don't respect historians enough. I suggest you learn about our family carefully. If you want to go far enough on the road of evolution, some people, some mountain gates and some aristocratic families need you to fear.”

The divine king's words are not salty, but somewhat self-confident and confident.

”You're trying to intimidate me!” Chu Feng was fearless and had a posture of not believing in evil.

Moreover, he was quite direct. With a bang, he smashed Shi Huang's head, which made Shi Huang almost want to cry. For a time, he was covered with blood and his mind was dizzy.

”Stop!” The God King was angry. He was approaching, but he was a little uneasy when he saw the middle-aged woman selling the time stove looking at him.

He scolded, ”young man, don't make mistakes!”

”Bang!” Chu Feng didn't say a word. He began to knock on Shi Huang's head again. It was really going to break a big hole. It was quite miserable in his blood.

”Madder, I can't stand it. The God King threatens you. Why do you always hit me on the head? You hit the God King?!” Shi Huang cried, ashamed, painful and depressed. His head was about to crack. He was really afraid that Chu Feng would smash his head into a rotten watermelon.

”Dao you, actually... We historians also want to buy Mengpo soup.”

Finally, the God King no longer paid attention to Chu Feng, but began to negotiate with the people of the organization and looked at the middle-aged woman selling the time stove.

There is no doubt that this is the killer mace. I want to use this organization to protect Shi Huang!

Chu Feng Yilin, the other party, this is a drastic draw, let him lose shelter? Expect Lao Gu to kill out? It's a little hanging.

The ancient dust sea whispered, ”don't be afraid. This organization is still very particular. We can't push out the previous guests just because someone else buys goods.”

In particular, the things sold by this organization are too expensive. Let alone the time stove, Mengpo soup, which is also a frightening price. One or two mother gold and one bowl of soup is really outrageous.

”Cough!” Chu Feng opened his mouth first and said, ”senior, don't listen to his nonsense. He just said he wanted to buy. Can you put it into action? I don't believe he has mother gold. ”

The God King looked like a middle-aged man with black hair and great martial arts. He said, ”young man, don't use your ignorance to guess the depth of historians. It's just mother's gold. Historians can get it. It's nothing to think of Bombay Mengpo soup.”

”Can you speak human words?” Chu Feng glanced sideways, and then began to... Beat Shi Huang's head, so that the latter was so angry that he trembled all over and was covered with blood that he was going to faint.

Shi Huang resisted and wanted to fight with Chu Feng, but when he saw the brick in his hand that could kill all the gods, he hesitated for a moment and his body became stiff.

Chu Feng said again, ”who can't talk big? I have the seed to take out several liang of mother gold for me to have a look.”

The God King of the historian was stunned for a moment. Who has nothing to take the mother gold with him? It was so rare that he didn't even have a chance to integrate it into his secret treasure.

This strategic material will be melted into the town family weapons!

Chu Feng pretended to disdain and said, ”how about there's no mother metal? What historian, What immortal inheritance, is nothing but ostentation and boasting. ”

With a gloomy face, the historian's God King said, ”even a small monk dare to talk big. You always say you want to buy Mengpo soup. I'll see how you buy it! You deserve the mother metal? If you can't complete the transaction, you are lying and making trouble without reason. I don't think this Taoist friend will bypass you! ”

He looked at the middle-aged woman who sold the time stove and reminded her that Chu Feng couldn't pay for this kind of wild repair. It was unreasonable.

The middle-aged woman looked at Chu Feng, her eyes were Zhan Zhan, with a different color on her face, meaning to ask and a warning.

Chu Feng immediately patted his chest and said, ”buying Mengpo soup is nothing. The historian is really poor. He doesn't even have mother money. He can't compare with my casual repair. Please call me Shenhao. I'm rich and powerful. ”

”If you have seed, go buy it and blow it!” Shi Huang couldn't help it.

The God King also lowered his face and stared at him. The boy really didn't know how to live or die. He was unreasonable to historians again and again, making them unable to stand down. He was destined to kill without amnesty!

Chu Feng smashed Shi Huang's head again, and his head was dizzy. Then he escorted him to the stone arch bridge, ready to buy soup.

He asked secretly, ”old man, I want to buy a bowl of soup to drink, but if I drink it directly, I'm afraid of an accident. Is the soup sold by the old woman reliable?”

Gu Chenhai said, ”don't worry, it's absolutely reliable. The soup is pure and the efficacy is mellow. The credibility of people doing this business is guaranteed.”