Feng Chenglin disdain: "Only ten thousand gold coins, you can spend your whole life? Brother, how poor you have to be, you will think ten thousand coins can make you worry-free for the rest of your life, poor. Now..."

Zhao Xi almost vomited blood with anger: "Okay, okay, I haven't seen the world, then you say the number, how much do you want?"

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

When Zhao Xi heard this, he almost didn't breathe back: "You don't know? You don't know, still think there are less than ten thousand gold coins?!"

If this is known, then the lion can't open his mouth and ask for prices all the time?

Lu Ming constricted his eyes: "Even if you don't know, there is a reserve price in your mind, right? What is your reserve price, it doesn't matter, just feel free to say it boldly..."

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 reserve price given by your master will never be 10,000 pieces. gold!!"

This sentence touched Lu Ming's bottom line.

He stood up abruptly, his facial features looked at Feng Chenglin with a sullen look: "So, have you already been in contact with that old guy?"

Feng Chenglin is very open: "We had contact with each other, and we had a fight, but because the price didn't agree, we just... transferred to you!"

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

Feng Chenglin didn't speak any more at this time, just staring at him fixedly.

The two looked at each other.

After a long time, Feng Chenglin laughed, a little arrogant: "Lord Luming, my conditions are a bit harsh, I'm afraid you...have powerlessness and can't do it!"

Luming suddenly sneered: "There is nothing in this world that Luming can't do. Just say, I can do it, how about it?"

Feng Chenglin instantly raised his chin: "I want you to kill the **** master!"

Zhao Xi: "..."

Fuck! !

Is this guy crazy?

Even making such an unreasonable request? !

Aren't you afraid of disagreement, will the master 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 can't articulate, don't you understand what I said, Lu Gongzi? It's okay, I'll say it again!"

He stared at Lu Ming's eyes, and said every word: "I, want you, kill... God Lord!"

Lu Ming's pupils shrank again and remained silent.

Feng Chenglin: "As long as you kill the god, that box... we hand it over!"

Lu Ming's face was as dusty as water: "Do you know what you just said?"

Feng Chenglin: "You know, if you drop your head, you can use this sentence as a crime, unscrew my head and kick the ball!"

Luming's breath paused slightly: "You know that there is such a danger, but you still dare to believe that your mouth is sloppy?!"

Feng Chenglin chuckled disapprovingly: "Why don't I dare? I just said that there is such a possibility, but didn't say that you would really unscrew my head!"

Lu Ming gritted his teeth and said every word: "Why do you think that I will unscrew your head?"

Feng Chenglin was not afraid: "Naturally because... you are not willing to kill me!"

He stood up, leaned close, and smiled facelessly: "In this world, the only person who can give you that box is me!"