Chapter 899

Among the seven sects, Shenyao sect is the richest and has the most cities under its jurisdiction.

Businessmen value interests most.

In addition to the two immortal bars first obtained from Zheng Feiyue, the battle of fairy peak, Shenyao sect obtained three immortal bars from Zheng Feiyue.

Now Qian Jun wants five more. Obviously, he is in line with the magic weapon sect and achieves the goal of connecting the network in all fields. He is worthy of doing business and has a global vision.

I just want five rooms at a time. I have too much appetite.

Zheng Feiyue looked at him, neither promised nor opposed, turned to other religious doors, and said faintly: "since the words have been opened, other religious doors also talk about their respective conditions."

"Heart devil Valley..."

As soon as Nangong opened his mouth, Zheng Feiyue swept over with a fierce look and said coldly, "Nangong Valley leader, you'd better say less. If you say more, you'll lose!"

Nangong is somehow the leader of the first palace, but Zheng Feiyue robbed him like this.

Just as the so-called Lord humiliated his minister to death, Su Xin and Chang Xin at the other table clapped the table and angrily scolded: "vertical son is bold. How dare you talk to my patriarch like this?"

Zheng Feiyue looked at the two women and did not hide his contempt in his eyes: "elder Suxin has many disciples, and most of his expenses depend on immortals. Elder Changxin is alone. The project of reproducing program cards is in your hands, and your mouth is full of oil?"

The two elders were stunned and swallowed their words.

Zheng Feiyue continued to sneer: "eat mine, wear mine and use mine. Now come to me with high Qi and ask me, why do you want to show the integrity of wealth and honor? Yes, in a word, I'll help you pinch the net first!"

"You... Valley master!"

Suxin and Changxin look at Nangong together and want their valley master to say something. The seven sects regard Xianba as a cash cow. Why do they only talk about Xinmo Valley? It's not bullying!

Nangong looked gloomy and even wanted to drip water.

Her eyes are fixed on Zheng Feiyue, as if she will tear her face in the next second. Reason and anger are intertwined in her eyes, and her brain runs rapidly.

Finally, all the anger and reluctance dissipated. Nangong closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "don't say anything. Xinmo Valley unconditionally supports Lord Zheng to sit in this position."

For a moment, Su Xin and Chang Xin were pale.

After Xinmo Valley declared its position, the magic ware sect and the Ming Wang sect also unconditionally supported it, and others were not surprised. After the war of fairy peak, these two sects were completely bound with Zheng Feiyue.

"The divine medicine sect wants five immortals. I don't know what the five ghost sect and flying corpse sect want?" Zheng Feiyue asked.

Kui ghost sneered: "we don't want immortals, we want people! Sang ghost city provides at least 200 disciples for the five ghost gate every year. In this way, we admit that you sit in this position."

The voice of flying corpse cult then sounded: "we want the corpse, and the dead in sanggui city belong to us!"

The two main gates do not rely on Xianba to make money, so they are not worried about the threat of Zheng Feiyue. They also have a great appetite. One wants talents and the other wants corpses.

Zheng Feiyue was silent after listening.

Several patriarchs looked at him with oppression in their eyes. It seemed that as long as Zheng Feiyue didn't agree to their requirements, there would be no talk next.

At the next table, Lv Bu and Zhao Yun clenched their fists.

that 's going too far!

They want money and people. They don't even let go of the body. It's like robbing while the fire is burning!

If you promise them, what's the point of sitting on the seat of the city Lord?

"Boss..."

Lv Bu opened his mouth to speak, but Zheng Feiyue waved him not to speak and said, "how can I listen to what you mean? This is not to agree with me to be the city master, but to be the puppet city master for you."

Kui ghost said coldly, "in previous years, the disciples of the five ghost sect from the mulberry ghost city were more than 300. Now it's enough face to ask you for 200."

The leader of flying corpse sect said lightly, "we only want corpses. These things are useless to you."

Even Qian Jun nodded and said, "the annual income of Shenyao sect from the operation of mulberry ghost town is not a small sum. If you want five immortals, you have to be merciful in the face of little martial uncle."

LV Jian's face is hard currency.

Zheng Feiyue didn't appreciate it and leaned back in his chair with a sneer.

In the past, mulberry ghost town was chaotic and disorderly. All cases, whether it was fishing for people or money, had competition and spent a lot of effort. Now, it's good that a man with no door or faction has stood up, won the support of the people and was rich.

Put this person in front, and everyone will take advantage of each other in an orderly environment. Not only does it not have to compete, but it also saves the effort to end in person. Why not?

As for the origin and qualifications repeatedly said before, it was just farting. One sang red face, one sang white face, and another sang dead face, just to make a stroke.

Zheng Feiyue doesn't worry about wearing the tricks of these old foxes. These days, people who are not afraid of greed are afraid to straighten their necks and fight with you.

He was not in a hurry. Those old foxes were more calm and looked as if they had nothing to discuss.

As a result, no one spoke, only the sound of Qian Xiaojia and Er Dan playing at the next table.

Half an hour later.

Until the food on the table was cold, Zheng Feiyue slowly said, "since I am the Lord of the city, everything in the city will be at my disposal. If you want money, you don't want people, whether living or dead!"

The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

The faces of the three patriarchs collapsed.

Kui ghost stood up and said coldly, "it seems that shopkeeper Zheng is going to war. Also, you are supported by Mingwang sect and magic weapon sect, and Xinmo Valley is also subject to you. You are full of confidence!"

Nangong, one of the three sects named by him, looks ugly. He hasn't said a word since Zheng Feiyue choked him. At the moment, he doesn't lift his head and doesn't know what he's thinking.

As for leader Mo, he is smiling, not like going to war.

On the contrary, it was Lao Qi, with a long face. It seemed that he didn't mind playing with the other three sects. Anyway, the evil god sect would not be involved in the matter of mulberry ghost town within half a year because of Wang's difficulty. The Ming King sect was not afraid of anyone!

Qian Jun of the divine medicine sect saw the determination and uncompromising intention from Zheng Feiyue's eyes.

He is a shrewd businessman. When he looked at this look, he knew that there was no need to talk about things, so he stood up and said faintly, "since shopkeeper Zheng doesn't want to talk, let's break up. Everyone depends on their means."

After saying that, he greeted LV Jian and his children and was about to leave.

The people of the five ghost sect and the flying corpse sect also got up one after another and planned to leave this place.

"Wait a minute." Zheng Feiyue called them and showed a smiling expression. "I'm sorry I didn't reach a consensus with you, but I have something to announce before you leave."

"What's the matter?" qui ghost asked.

Zheng Feiyue looked out the door. His expression seemed to be waiting for someone and said, "this time should be almost here. You will know soon."