Chapter 703

Name:The Mad Cultivator Author:王小蛮
"However, we are not doing nothing. We often go out to kill those holy envoys of the holy demon sect who are alone. At the same time, we are also developing more monks above God."

"However, we don't know much about the situation of cangbei demon people. I didn't go there last time for a blink of an eye, and even I want to know the situation there. Even some elders have doubts about the flying scam and the enslavement of monks by demon people, so I want you to tell us what you saw and heard in cangbei in front of everyone."

"It doesn't matter, it's all right, but the matter just now is not over... I suddenly remembered that elder kuangpeng said just now that you wanted to buy Ling Ziqiu with me with Lingshi, you see..." Ye Kong is hating his mouth at the moment. What a good opportunity to blackmail, I thought about going back to blackmail Ling Ziqiu at that time, and all the ready-made blackmail opportunities were wasted.

Sure enough, Kuang Peng laughed, "you didn't agree to the deal at that time. Now I know the news. I'll give you Lingshi again. Do you think I'm stupid?"

Ye Kong faints, so I'm stupid?

"Well, in that case, the appearance fee of this handsome man is also very expensive. In addition, this handsome man has 18 wives, 36 shops and 72 tenants waiting for me to take care of... So, this handsome man won't make this speech."

Kuang Peng laughed, "it doesn't matter. Delay your business. You can talk. Anyway, I don't need to take out the spirit stone for the matter of the black demon sect."

Ye Kong suddenly understood. Ling Ziqiu's whereabouts just now is Kuang Peng's own business, and he has to pay for it. Now he is speaking in public. It's the business of the demon sect, and the demon sect will pay for it.

This flying ROC bird is smart to the bone, bird spirit.

"How much can I get paid in that case?" Of course, ye Kong won't take the initiative to make an offer, but he has already thought about it. At least he has to knock him for hundreds of millions! Who is the black demon sect so rich?

Kuang Peng was also generous, and directly offered a price, "100 million."

Ye Kong thumped and sat directly on the ground.

He immortal board board board! Public consumption is cool! rich! Too rich! Her mother is so rich!

Kuang Peng said again, "don't be surprised by this price. Our black demon sect has existed for tens of thousands of years, and it's the first time to get first-hand information from cangbei demon people. I think the situation you bring is worth it! No matter how much Lingshi can buy it! If we can analyze something from your intelligence, our contribution to this sect is unmatched by others!"

Hearing what he said, ye Kong thought, yes! Ask Yun Yao who knows about the situation in the demon zone besides himself? If they don't say it themselves, they can't find out with 100 million spirit stones.

Although Ye Kong thought it was shameless to blackmail with this news, who called the black demon sect rich? Who calls me so poor? I can't help it. I still have eighteen wives to feed

"Elder Kuang Peng, in fact, I'm not surprised, because the price you offered hasn't reached my psychological price."

Crazy Peng funny, not surprised? You see, you're shaking when you talk.

"How much do you say?"

Someone stood up and said, "200 million!"

Kuang Peng nodded, "if it exceeds 100 million, the Presbyterian Council needs to vote. In this way, come and listen to the reply in three days. It happens that I also need three days to inform all the elders."

"OK! See you in three days!"

Back in the carriage, ye Kong sat motionless, with a strange expression on his face. Huang Shishi reclined behind him, watching someone shake his shoulders for a while and shake his head for a while. He didn't know whether this guy was crying or laughing.

"Hey! Are you evil?" Huang Shishi's little foot slipped past, and the tip of his white foot hit someone's ass.

"Hahahaha..."

Someone suddenly burst into laughter, frightening Huang Shishi to shrink back to his feet, "no, it's really evil."

"You're evil." Ye Kong happily climbed over, lay down next to Huang Shishi, and laughed, "I'm a billionaire for my husband, hundreds of millions of spirit stones, have you seen it?"

Huang Shishi snorted, "how come I haven't seen it? I'm the Lord of the painting sound demon sect. As soon as our clan treasure house is opened, is there anything?"

Ye Kong was stunned. He wanted to find someone to share his joy, but he didn't expect that he was a real rich man and didn't like him.

"Well, I didn't say, you're a rich sister, I'm a bitter second brother, I haven't seen hundreds of millions of spirit stones, okay?" Someone said displeased.

Huang Shishi laughed, "you're really a dog's face. Change when you say it. No matter how rich the painting sound demon sect is, it's sectarian, not mine. Although I can use it for a while, too much will be criticized."

Huang Shishi said, putting his fragrant head on Ye Kong's shoulder, "so, I still hope you get rich quickly. This is our own money. You will become a billionaire as soon as possible, and I can also shop wantonly."

Hearing what she said, ye Kong felt much better and asked, "madam, what do you want to buy?"

"I want that." Huang Shishi laughed and lifted a corner of the curtain.

At this moment, it is noon. On the edge of the vast sandbar, there is a small town. After passing through this town, we finally enter the oasis.

From the sky, the earth seems to be divided into two parts, one side is bright gold, the other side is gloomy green.

And there was a motorcade that was caught up in the dust and rushed into the city like a yellow dragon. This was Ye Kong's wandering demon sect motorcade.

Although it is a small town, it is located at the key point and has many rich businessmen, so the small town looks very prosperous.

Because it is close to the desert, the temperature here is very high, and men and women wear less. Many men only wear pants, while women are inconvenient to wear so little, so they all wear loose and airy clothes. However, as soon as they raise their hands and bend down, they can see a lot of spring.

"I want that." Huang Shishi's Qian hand pointed.

Ye Kong looked up and saw an old man over there shouting, "refreshing ice, refreshing ice."

In fact, refreshing ice is like a popsicle. Although it is not comparable to the earth's ice cream cold drink, eating one on this hot sandbar is still very refreshing.

"I'll buy it." Ye Kong jumped out of the car, walked over and asked, "uncle, how much is one?"

"One stone, one stone."

"So expensive?" Ye Kong was stunned. Although he became rich soon and didn't care about a spiritual stone, a spiritual stone was still very expensive in terms of market prices. After all, these mortal things should only be sold for silver.

The old man laughed, "little brother, can't you accept half of your spirit stone? I'm also a monk. This sandbar is very hot. Who will waste spiritual energy to make these ice cubes? My cultivation is not high, and I only make one box of refreshing ice every time, but the taste is still good. If you come later, you may not buy it."

Ye Kong saw that the old man was really a monk. There are only four layers of gas refining. Ordinary people are hard, and monks are hard. Many monks' hard cultivation can't break through the gas refining period all their lives. If there is no way, who will waste spiritual power and make money by making these ice cubes?

Ye Kong felt pity, dropped a medium-sized spirit stone and said, "give me... Seventeen."

"OK." The old man handed Ye Kong seventeen popsicles and took the spirit stone. When he heard that there was no need to find it, the old man was not very excited, but just smiled at Ye Kong and took away the spirit stone.

Looking at Ye Kong buying so many popsicles at once, those wandering demon sect disciples couldn't help sighing, "Alas, his mother-in-law looks good. I didn't expect to eat so much. It's really terrible. You can't find a mortal wife in the future."

Huang Shishi over there saw that he bought a lot of popsicles and knew that he had brought them to Zhu Lingfei. Huang Shishi deliberately tried to be bad, saying, "one is not enough, I want two."

Ye Kong, of course, knew what she meant, and joked, "it's a big deal. I don't want to eat it. To tell you the truth, these refreshing ice creams are too easy. I ate them in my hometown. That's the real ice cream cold drink!"

Of course, Huang Shishi doesn't believe it. All day long, your hometown seems to be heaven.

"It's really delicious." Huang Shishi stretched out his pink pointed tongue and licked it on the cylindrical popsicle. He looked at someone proudly and said proudly, "licking is really cool. Do you want to eat it?"