Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin chuckled disdainfully: "Just ten thousand gold coins, can you spend the rest of your life living and drinking? Brother, how poor do you have to be to think that ten thousand gold coins can make you have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life? How pitiful Na..."

Zhao Xi was so angry that he almost vomited blood: "Okay, okay, I've never seen the world, so tell me how many do you want?"

Feng Chenglin was very frank: "I don't know!"

When Zhao Xi heard this, he almost lost his temper: "You don't know? You don't know, and you still think ten thousand gold coins are too little?!"

If this is known, then the lion will not open his mouth and ask for prices all over the sky?

Lu Ming narrowed his eyes: "Even if you don't know, you still have a bottom price in your mind, right? What is your bottom price? It doesn't matter, just say it with confidence..."

Feng Chenglin scratched his head again: "To be honest, I really don't know what my low price is, but I know clearly that the base price given by your master will definitely not be only 10,000 pieces. gold!!"

This sentence touched Lu Ming's bottom line.

He stood up suddenly and looked at Feng Chenglin with a ferocious look on his features: "So, you have already been in contact with that old guy?"

Feng Chenglin was very magnanimous: "We contacted you and we even had a fight, but because we couldn't agree on the price, we... transferred to you!"

Lu Ming stood coldly: "Okay, you make a price, or what you want, just say it and I will agree!"

Feng Chenglin stopped talking at this time and just looked at him steadily.

The two looked at each other.

After a long time, Feng Chenglin laughed, a little carelessly: "Master Lu Ming, my conditions are a bit harsh, I'm afraid that you... are powerless and can't do it!"

Lu Ming suddenly sneered: "There is nothing in the world that I, Lu Ming, can't do. You just say it and I just do it, how about it?"

Feng Chenglin raised his chin instantly: "I want you to kill the Lord God!"

Zhao Xi: "..."

grass! !

Is this guy crazy?

You actually made such an unreasonable request? !

Aren't you afraid that if he disagrees with you, his master will give him a knife? !

Sure enough, Lu Ming's face turned ugly: "What did you say?"

Feng Chenglin licked his tongue and moved his cheeks: "Why, it's because I had a unclear speech. Mr. Lu, didn't you understand what I said? It doesn't matter, I'll say it again!"

He stared into Lu Ming's eyes and said word by word: "I want you to kill...the Lord of God!"

Lu Ming's pupils shrank again and he remained silent.

Feng Chenglin: "As long as you kill the God Lord, that box... we will give it to you!"

Lu Ming's face turned pale: "Do you know what you just said?"

Feng Chenglin: "I know, if I lose my head, you can use this sentence as a crime, twist off my head and kick it like a ball!"

Lu Ming's breath paused slightly: "You know that there is such a danger, but you still dare to talk nonsense?!"

Feng Chenglin smiled nonchalantly: "Why wouldn't I dare? I just said it was possible, but I didn't say you would actually twist my head off!"

Lu Ming gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Why do you think I will twist off your head?"

Feng Chenglin was not afraid at all: "Of course it's because... you are reluctant to kill me!"

He leaned forward and came closer, smiling shamelessly: "In this world, I am the only one who can give you that box!"