I, the corpse breeder, the coffin spirit of the opening contract tyrant

"This... That's impossible!

"How can you kid have the companion weapon of the Scythe Demon! Where did you get that?

Wang Xiang's legs softened, his face turned pale with fright, and he took a few steps back, his eyes full of disbelief.

However, when he thought of the strength of his own group leader, his face suddenly recovered a lot.

"The regiment leader is a high-level five-star coffin master! Absolutely nothing will happen!

The weapon that this kid took out was definitely not the regiment commander's coffin. Wang Xiang comforted himself in his heart.

When Ye Mo heard this, his face was calm, and he said coldly: "Is this a fourth-order material?"

As soon as these words came out

, Wang Xiang's face became extremely ugly, and Miss Zhang on the side suddenly showed a flustered look.

"Sir... This is a fourth-order material.

Just now I was wrong, the dog's eyes look down on people.

Please also do not complain about me. Miss Zhang said nervously.

"Oh? Can you still complain? Thanks for the reminder. Ye Mo said with a smile.

Hearing this, Miss Zhang's legs suddenly softened, and the whole person fell to the ground.

She didn't know how much the scythe was worth, but she knew how powerful the demon was!

The materials ripped from the demons are much more expensive than those of the other five major races!

"Boy, where did you get this material? Did you pick it up from? Or did you steal someone else's? Wang Xiang took a deep breath, stared at Ye Mo's space backpack, and questioned.

As soon as the words fell,

a flash of greed flashed in the eyes of all the coffin masters in the trading area!

They thought Ye Mo's background was strong just now.

But ignoring the fact that the children of the big family will follow a Dao Protector behind them at the junior coffin master stage.

And Ye Mo didn't!

This means that even if the other party succeeds in the transaction, he will be remembered after walking out of the Wanbao Building!

Ye Mo felt the greedy eyes around him, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "This material was indeed picked up by me."

"By the way, I also picked up a fourth-order material.

I also picked up this space backpack. Saying

that, Ye Mo shook the leather bag in his hand, and then took out a pair of demon horns from it.

"Groove! This kid is so lucky! "

Did someone kill a demon and he picked it up??"

"I guess he still has fourth-order materials in this space backpack!"

"Wouldn't it be that he picked up a backpack and made billions ???"

"Groove! Groove! Groove! "

Countless town coffin masters are crazy, envious, jealous and hateful!

The color of greed in the eyes is even worse!

As long as Ye Mo dares to go out of this door! They dare to take money and kill them!!

Looking at the Demon Horn in front of him, Wang Xiang's eyelids jumped, and his heart jumped.

However, at this time, he had completely forgotten the scythe demon of the regiment leader, and his mind was occupied by greedy desire.

"Boy, give me your materials.

I'll give you 50 million! And keep you safe! Wang Xiang had an undoubted look on his face.

Hearing this

, Ye Mo suddenly showed an incredible look, looking at each other like a stupid beep.

He didn't expect that this Wang Xiang couldn't even recognize the coffin spirit of his own group leader!

Looking at Ye Mo's expression, Wang Xiang's face suddenly smiled heartily.

Obviously, he misinterpreted the other party's eyes, thinking that Ye Mo had compromised.

"Everyone! I am Wang Xiang, the captain of the second largest team of the fierce ghost grave hunting group!

Please don't embarrass this little brother and let him go!

Wang Xiang looked around at the coffin master who showed greed, with a threatening tone in his tone,

"If I know anyone who doesn't have long eyes who dares to make a move against this little brother."

Our fierce ghost grave hunting group will definitely not spare the person who made the move!

Kill his whole family!

As soon as these words came out

, the coffin masters in the trading areas on both sides were shocked, and the greed in their eyes suddenly disappeared.

The people of the fierce ghost grave hunting group, they can't afford to mess with!

What's more, Wang Xiang is also a captain.

Since such figures made a move, where would they dare to point to the fourth-order materials in Ye Mo's hands?

Wang Xiang watched the people around him return to normal, and his face suddenly showed satisfaction.

Then he looked at Ye Mo and laughed excitedly: "Hahaha, little brother."

It was a misunderstanding just now, Wang apologizes to you first.

Saying that, he hurriedly walked towards Ye Mo.

And Miss Zhang on the side had already stood up at some point, with spring waves in her eyes, put her arm around Wang Xiang, and leaned against each other with a huge forward bulge.

His eyes were confused, and he said sticky: "Brother Wang~ Can I hand over the business to me later~"

When Wang Xiang heard this, his face smiled even brighter!

This wave, he directly received both wealth, how cool he is!

"Haha, that's nature~" Wang Xiang patted the other party's back in front of everyone, and laughed out loud.

"It's really annoying~ Brother Wang." Miss Zhang's face was slightly red.

When Ye Mo saw this scene, he only felt his eyelids jump.

You know, Miss Zhang is married, but Wang Xiang still dares to act so arbitrarily.

Possible... This is the benefit of being strong?

However,

Wang Xiang is going to kick the iron plate this time....

"Little brother, there are fifty million in this card.

I bought those materials of yours. Wang Xiang took out a card from his pocket and gently threw it to Ye Mo.

Ye Mo took the card expressionlessly and directly put it into the thirty cubic meter space warehouse.

Seeing this, Wang Xiang nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Little brother

, exchange 50 million and personal safety for these materials, you can steal the fun."

Don't say that Wang has treated you badly.

After that, he directly reached out and grabbed the leather backpack in Ye Mo's hand.

Seeing this, Ye Mo took a step back, and with a shake of his hand, he put the leather backpack into the space warehouse.

Then he smiled and said, "Why are you in such a hurry?" Aren't you curious where I picked up these fourth-order materials? Seeing

this, Wang Xiang's brows couldn't help but frown, endured his anger without venting, and quickly asked, "Where did the little brother pick it up?"

"Picked it up in the Valley of Doom, in front of an old man." Ye Mo said with a smile.

"Doomsday Valley? Geezer? Could it be that you robbed it? Wang Xiang was stunned.

As if thinking of something, his face became extremely ugly, and he only felt that Ye Mo was playing on himself.

"Hehe, little brother, don't joke.

A town coffin master who can only upgrade in the Valley of Doom when he is old, what is this waste?

How could he possibly have these materials?

"Whether he's a waste or not, I don't know....

However, his name seems to be Chen Xuezong, and I don't know if you recognize it.

You see, this grave hunting group badge was also given to me by him. Saying

that, Ye Mo directly took out the badge of the Snow Shadow Tomb Hunting Group and threw it to Wang Xiang.

Wang Xiang took the badge, his eyes showed disdain, and he threw it into the trash without looking at it.

At this time, his temper instantly broke out, with a hint of killing intent in his tone: "Hehe, what is Laozi's identity, what is his status?"

An old trash deserves me to know him?

"Boy, hurry up and hand over the materials!

If you fool me again, don't think about getting out of this ancient street alive today! "

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