Seeing that Chen Shaofeng was not afraid at all, Kun Mou couldn't help sneering: "don't carry it hard. You are a friar in paradise. Can you be my opponent?"
"Hand over the pith sucking wood, or you don't even have the 100 immortal yuan stone."
Kun Mou took Chen Shaofeng seriously with a proud face.
"As a friar in the realm of empty gods, your only skill is to rob by force." Chen Shaofeng said calmly.
Hearing this, Kun Mou was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Chen Shaofeng could pretend to be calm at this time.
When this guy says that, it seems that he is going to pressure himself with his superiors.
That's right. There are still monks in the realm of God, man and even the kingdom of God on kunmou's head! He also has to worry about a lot of things.
If it had not been under the control of these monks, the five elements world would have been chaotic. People like kunmou like to rob.
Because looting is often more profitable than business! Absolutely zero cost! Other people's business is at most ten thousand profits, while people like them are ten thousand profits!
"Hehe, are you going to sue me? No one has ever made such a small report. Do you think you can see them?" Kun Mou sneered and disagreed.
Kun Mou has done a lot of bad things, but these things can be big or small. As long as the leaders don't hate him, they can't start with him.
After all, he is a friar in the realm of virtual God! Friar Xu Shenjing, do you understand? How many friars can there be in this world?
On weekdays, there are many people who want to curry favor with him. If Chen Shaofeng gave him the pith sucking wood, Kun Mou can appreciate him.
As for now? Kunmou can find a chance to kill Chen Shaofeng.
Friars in the realm of virtual God can almost call the wind and rain in the boundary of the five elements. There are not many monks in the realm of God and man on his head, but there are many monks under him.
For them, celestial fairyland friars like Chen Shaofeng are no different from mole ants, just like celestial fairyland friars look at mortals.
"Hand over the pith sucking wood honestly, or you'll annoy me. Don't regret it." kunmou threatened.
At this time, Feng Li also said, "Chen Shaofeng, I advise you to listen to Lord Kun's words and admit a mistake by the way. Maybe when you are in a good mood, you won't care about your fault."
Kun Mou nodded with some satisfaction.
Kun Mou has a good face. If he doesn't need to tear his face, of course he won't do that.
What's the difference with bandits if they tear their faces and rob them? Is he still the high friar of the empty God realm?
If you can, Kun Mou is also reluctant to do it directly. After all, he is also a senior level in the five elements circle. It would be too humiliating to do it directly.
Kunmou is ashamed. Fortunately, if the monk in the divine man realm feels ashamed, he will be finished.
It can be said that in the eyes of friars in the realm of God and man, he is just a real friar in the fairyland, and his status is a little better than that of mortals.
A little mistake, God and man killed you, you can't say anything!
"Hand over the pith sucking wood to you? Luckily you can think of it. If you have the courage, you might as well grab it." Chen Shaofeng disdained.
At this moment, Kun Mou frowned tightly, and a strong murderous color flashed in his eyes.
If you can, Kun Mou can't wait to crush Chen Shaofeng to death!
"This bastard!" Kun Mou scolded secretly, hoping to cut Chen Shaofeng thousands of times!
It should have been guessed by this guy. He was also afraid of kunmou, so it's hard to do it directly.
It is not what Kun Mou thought of such a peaceful negotiation.
Originally, Kun Mou thought that Chen Shaofeng wouldn't offend him at least, but he didn't expect this guy to be so ignorant, just a friar in paradise. Are you still so crazy? You turned the world around?!
"Rob? When did I say to rob?" Kun Mou Leng hum.
There are many recording magic weapons in the world, including the magic weapons of recording images and sounds.
Sound things can be easily forged by monks, and so can images.
But the forgery of images can be easily seen by the friars in the realm of God and man.
In other words, as long as kunmou doesn't rob in the open, there won't be much trouble.
But not on the surface, but you can do it secretly.
"I know what you want to do. It's just to attack me secretly. I advise you not to make that plan. Your subordinates can't beat me." Chen Shaofeng's tone is calm and authentic, and he doesn't pay attention to the threat of kunmou at all.
Listen, Kun's plan is a little clear. Chen Shaofeng is going to break the pot.
"Boy, I've seen many hard bones like you, but most of them have been beaten and mutilated. They lie in bed all their life and regret all their life."
"Now hand over something, I may be able to let bygones be bygones. This is your last chance." Kun Mou said gloomily.
Kun Mou has decided that even if Chen Shaofeng gives up the pith sucking wood now, he will find someone to kill Chen Shaofeng when he goes back!
This boy is too arrogant. You need to beat him up to know the cruelty of the world.
"I'll give you one last chance. Now kneel down and beg for mercy. Buckle your three heads, and I'll spare you from dying." Chen Shaofeng said casually.
In other words, everyone present was wondering whether their ears had heard wrong.
A celestial fairyland friar even begged for mercy on his knees?
Isn't Chen Shaofeng out of his mind?
"Ha ha!!!" hearing what Chen Shaofeng said, Kun Mou laughed.
It was the first time in his life that he heard this sentence!
Moreover, it is said from a population whose cultivation is much lower than himself!
"I thought only crazy people would talk nonsense in this world, but I found that even friars in fairyland would get this hysteria!"
Kun Mou mocked that Chen Shaofeng's brain was broken. The other subordinates looked at Chen Shaofeng with a trace of pity.
As they talked, their voices grew louder and louder.
But before long, all the voices were sparse.
Because they found that Chen Shaofeng ignored them at all.
As if he didn't worry about them at all, Chen Shaofeng was still just drinking tea.
Not only that, he put down his tea cup and practiced in public!
Chen Shaofeng doesn't use the skill, but with his ability of Hongmeng chaotic Taoist body, even if he doesn't use the skill, his cultivation will gradually improve.
If this Kun Mou has some insight, he should also know that he will not be easy to mess with.
But kunmou doesn't know this at all.
Kunmou just knows that Chen Shaofeng doesn't pay attention to them at all!
"OK, OK! It seems that you are used to the wind and water. I don't want that pulp sucking wood today. I have to teach you a lesson!" Kun Mou put down his cruel words.