Old man Wu's palm trembled uncontrollably and asked solemnly again, "you mean, give me this?"

"Yes, here you are." Yi Feng waved his hand and said nothing.

Old man Wu suddenly took a breath. The whole person felt a little dreamy, or did he dare not believe it? He asked again, "really give it to me?"

"It's just a rake head. It's no big deal." Yi Feng didn't care.

Isn't it just a... Rake head?

Yi Feng suddenly made old man Wu roll his eyes and almost didn't smoke.

But in response, his heart was even more shocked and incredible, because he found that he had underestimated Yi Feng before. Yi Feng's rank in his heart directly rose to another level.

I can't help guessing, who is this old monster who looks young but actually doesn't know how many years he has lived?

Even the holy things are so dismissive?

"Of course, my rake head is not for you." Then Yi Feng added that although he wanted to give the rake head directly to the old man, he had not reached such a point.

After all, in terms of economic situation, he is also a mud Bodhisattva crossing the river.

Old man Wu nodded.

He never thought that Yi Feng would give him a holy weapon for nothing. After all, this kind of sacred weapon itself can't be found. Even if many people have priceless treasures, they may not be able to change to a holy weapon.

So he became nervous.

What will Yi Feng make him pay or do?

And yourself, can you do it?

For a time, he squatted on the small stool, like a child, waiting for Yi Feng's following.

"We are also old friends. We certainly won't calculate the market price with you. I'll give you a 50% discount!" Yi Feng said with a smile that 50% discount is also the lowest price in his heart. Although the old man is a farmer, he should be able to afford a 50% discount rake head.

Hearing the speech, old man Wu trembled.

The 50% discount holy product God rake, if this kind of good thing is said, it may be enough to cause the madness of countless old monsters in the whole continent.

But what made him uncomfortable was that even if it was 50% off, he couldn't afford it at all.

You know, at that time, his broken seven tooth holy rake almost exhausted his savings for so many years, and the 50% discount was far beyond the value of the seven tooth holy rake.

What should I do?

Is the opportunity given by God so missed?

Old man Wu held his face and felt very uncomfortable.

It seems to be aware of the embarrassment of old man Wu. Yi Feng frowned and asked, "what's the matter, old man Wu, is there not enough money?"

Old man Wu nodded bitterly with his head down.

Alas!

Yi Feng couldn't help sighing.

It seems that the old man is poorer than he thought.

What can I do?

Seeing Yi Feng sighing, old man Wu was extremely nervous. If Yi Feng took back the opportunity given him by God, he would be uncomfortable. So he raised his head and asked nervously, "brother Yi, no, Mr. Yi, how about..."

"Huh?"

Yi Feng looked at him.

"I still have one thing to finish. When I finish it, I'd like to respect you and follow you. Look..." after that, old man Wu looked nervously at Yi Feng.

He didn't know whether Yi Feng would agree or not.

"Follow me?"

Yi Feng was stunned for a moment and couldn't help glancing at his mouth. Did the old man fall ill again?

Not to mention that a rake head can't rise to this level. To take a step back, what's the use of the old man following him? In addition to an extra mouth to eat, he might have to pay for a coffin one day.

"All right!"

Old man Wu saw this and his face was full of loss. He immediately understood that Yi Feng was not willing to accept this condition.

However, Yi Feng himself is better than him. It's no use asking him to be such a follower.

"Why not." Yi Feng thought for a moment and then said, "take the rake first. If you have the money, gather it slowly. When will you give it to me?"

With that, Yi Feng looked at him.

This can be regarded as his biggest concession. If he has the financial ability to rake the head, it doesn't matter to give it to the old man, but he won't do anything to make a big face.

Yi Feng's words immediately excited old man Wu and filled him with gratitude and respect.

I thought he had no chance with the divine rake, but I didn't expect Yi Feng to be so willing to step back.

"Mr. Yi, I remember your kindness. Maybe you won't use me all your life, but I Wu Yonghong swear that if you have any use, you'll die if you find me!"

Then he stood up and bowed to Yi Feng with great solemnity.

With Wu Yonghong's vow, the clouds over the whole Pingjiang city changed suddenly. Two lights flashed in the air, and a mysterious contract entered Wu Yonghong's mind.

An oath.

If there is any violation, it is bound to be destroyed.