At this moment, it was Feng Li's turn to feel the cold breath of death.
Kunmou's headless body made him realize that he had caused great trouble today.
As the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, how can you keep your shoes wet?
Fang Shiming also saw that Feng Li's expression was not quite right, and turned to Chen Shaofeng and said, "Mr. Chen, how to deal with this Feng Li?"
Feng Li trembled with fear. Fang Shiming was a monk in the realm of God and man, so kunmou almost had no courage to face it and collapsed directly on the ground.
The friars around looked at Feng Li with a little pity, and they all tacitly opened a distance from him.
Seeing that all the people around are far away from themselves, it is even more sad in my heart.
On weekdays, they come together because of their interests. Today, they will naturally stay away from him because of their interests.
Feng Li can understand the ideas of these people, but he can't accept this fact.
When things really fall on their own heads, Feng Li knows what terror is.
According to everyone present, this letter is so close to that kunmou that I'm afraid it's going to die.
Feng Li realized that although he was a holy fairyland friar, he was as weak as a chicken and vulnerable!
Even a strong monk like kunmou was killed by Chen Shaofeng in an instant, not to mention him?
Feng Li didn't even dare to blink. He was afraid that with a blink of an eye, the world would solidify forever. He would fall into the abyss of death
However, to Feng Li's surprise, Chen Shaofeng said casually, "Feng Li? Leave him alone."
Feng Li, as the leader of Mushroom Cloud City, at least knows how to handle affairs, which is different from kunmou.
According to Chen Shaofeng's insight into immortality, although Kun Mou is in his position, he has done almost nothing. On weekdays, he is just robbing and bullying the people. He is not like a friar in the realm of virtual gods at all.
Kun Mou directly provoked himself. Of course, Chen Shaofeng will kill him.
From the beginning to the end, kunmou just wanted to buy the pulp sucking wood in Chen Shaofeng's hand. Sealing off was just a side agreement.
At that time, other people echoed and said that they stood in the same position as Kun Mou.
If you want to kill Feng Li, others can't get rid of it.
Most importantly, Feng Li is Fang Shiming's subordinate, and Chen Shaofeng can't want to kill him.
It's enough to get rid of guys like kunmou.
Hearing that Chen Shaofeng didn't intend to deal with Feng Li, Fang Shiming waved to him and said, "well, you go down, you all go down."
Listening to the speech, Feng Li was stunned. He seemed to feel that he had heard wrong.
All the monks around quickly left.
If Feng Li was granted amnesty, he kowtowed to Fang Shiming and said, "thank you!"
With that, Feng Li hurried away.
Chen Shaofeng and Fang Shiming were soon the only people left in the whole city master's mansion.
Kunmou's body was still on the ground, and no one moved him.
Fang Shiming glanced at Chen Shaofeng, then went to kunmou's body and picked up his storage bag.
When I opened it, I suddenly found that this guy was very broad!
Kunmou still has many industries, which Fang Shiming can accept.
Fang Shiming motioned to Chen Shaofeng with the storage bag in his hand: "Mr. Chen, this kunmou also has a lot of assets. This thing can be regarded as compensation for your loss."
Chen Shaofeng said, "I don't have any loss. Mr. Fang should deal with these things."
"That's good." Fang Shiming smiled and took away the storage bag.
Fang Shiming is also a veteran who has been in the five elements circle for many years. He doesn't feel anything wrong with taking away kunmou's relics.
In fact, the whole five Avenue area is the same.
Like some classic ancient super inheritance, it is actually the relics left by some super strong people after their death. It only has the influence of their will, so it will form inheritance.
However, it is impossible for friars like kunmou to form inheritance naturally. They must set up inheritance by themselves.
Otherwise, the things in these storage bags will be picked up directly.
As for kunmou's body, it was also useful, and it was very inconvenient to put it here. Fang Shiming took it away directly.
"Come, Mr. Chen, please have tea." Fang Shiming performed his magic, and immediately formed a table with tea and snacks.
For friars like Fang Shiming, who lives in the realm of God and man, he carries delicious food in his special storage bag for entertaining guests on weekdays.
After all, as a monk, it is common to eat and sleep in the open air.
In fact, before coming here, Fang Shiming lived in a cave to practice.
Chen Shaofeng enjoyed it impolitely, as if nothing had happened before.
"Mr. Chen, I have something to tell you." Fang Shiming showed a smile on his face.
"Just say it," said Chen Shaofeng.
"I want to borrow the immortal sword." Fang Shiming smiled.
"No." Chen Shaofeng shook his head.
Fang Shiming said bitterly, "is it because Mr. Chen was unhappy with the kunmou just now? I can pay more. I've made a lot of money during this period."
Since learning that Chen Shaofeng was willing to sell the immortal sword, Fang Shiming has been making money, even if he lives in a cave.
Fang Shiming just took away kunmou's relics directly for this reason.
The price of Zhu Xianjian is too expensive! Fang Shiming is not stingy and greedy!
He even went to the alien territory and plundered, but he was still far away from buying the immortal sword.
Therefore, Fang Shiming changed his purchase idea and wanted to borrow Zhu Xianjian.
Chen Shaofeng said with a smile, "that thing is completely different from this one. If Mr. Fang wants to borrow the immortal sword, of course, he has to pay a certain price."
Fang Shiming decisively took out a token, which recorded a large number of resources and property.
Chen Shaofeng took a look and asked, "I don't know how long Mr. Fang plans to borrow the immortal sword?"
Fang Shiming said, "just lend me three years."
Chen Shaofeng looked at Fang Shiming and didn't speak.
Fang Shiming blushed when he saw it, and then clenched his teeth: "just borrow it for three months!"
This is all Fang Shiming's property! He actually lost some money by borrowing the immortal sword for three months!
Chen Shaofeng still shook his head.
Fang Shiming turned pale: "Mr. Chen doesn't want to say, just lend me three days? In that case, I won't borrow it at all."
If you can only borrow so much money for three days, Fang Shiming will lose his blood.
Chen Shaofeng said with a smile, "that's not true. I can lend you Zhu Xianjian for a period of time without money. I just don't know why you are so anxious to borrow Zhu Xianjian, Mr. Fang?"
"What?! Mr. Chen, you promised?!" Fang Shiming was overjoyed.
He didn't expect that Chen Shaofeng would be so generous and lend him the immortal sword.