I sell demon meat in the city

Chapter 35 Bull Demon King

"No, brother-in-law, what did you base your price on?"

Ten thousand yuan per kilogram? Are you selling mutton as if it were dragon meat?

However, considering that he was the seller, Meng Shubing's tone was still relatively tactful when asking the question.

Meng Zichen looked up at his grandfather with a strange expression. He had drunk quite a bit of fox meat soup, but he hadn't noticed any of the benefits.

But he didn't voice his doubts. Instead, he looked at Lin Qingquan and waited for his explanation.

They know the benefits of demon flesh, but others don't. When they hear the price, they'll think he's a fool.
Lin Qingquan first looked at Meng Zichen and asked, "What kind of person is the boss you're working with?"

"It's alright. You can't expect to be extremely generous. After all, we're business people. How can we make money if we're not shrewd?"

After a moment's thought, he said to Meng Zichen, "Don't quote a price yet. When you go, bring some stewed mutton soup and let him try it. Then see what price he'll offer. If it's over 10,000, sell it to him. If it's under 10,000, raise the price to 10,000. If he doesn't agree, bring it back and we'll eat it ourselves."

Meng Zichen's eyes lit up. This was a good idea.

Meng Jiu looked at Meng Shubing, "You come along."

He might not be able to negotiate the price, but his bear-like size is enough to intimidate people.

To avoid Meng Zichen getting beaten up again if the price is too high.

As it was getting late, the group didn't say anything more. Meng Shubing helped carry the sheep demon back to Meng Jiu's house, while the two dead ordinary sheep were locked in the kitchen.

"Auntie, why are you always carrying that mirror around?"

Meng Ziyang found it strange. He had never seen his aunt be so vain before, so why was she looking in the mirror now?

On the way back from my great-grandfather's house, I kept looking at myself in the mirror.

At this moment, Meng Qi was a little depressed. She originally wanted to show off that she had an amazing treasure, but when she took it out and looked at it from left to right in the sky, all she saw was her face.

Meng Jiu knew the reason and asked Xiao Qi, "What happened to the mirror?"

Meng Qi looked at Lin Qingquan with a blank expression, "You're wrong, there are no demons within a hundred miles."

However, reality seemed to be slapping her in the face—no, it was like slapping a mirror that revealed her true nature.

Because as soon as she finished speaking, before Lin Qingquan could even ask a question, her phone rang.

His phone had already been smashed during the battle with the fox demon; it was Meng Shulan's phone that rang.

Lin Qingquan left Xia Yunsong his number when he left during the day, in case he couldn't find him if something happened.

Lin Qingquan glanced at his daughter suspiciously, intending to answer the phone first and then ask her why she said that.

"Mr. Lin, I need your help. Our patrol team encountered a powerful bull demon three kilometers from Yunmeng Village. The patrol team is no match for it. Our men are rushing there, but it will take at least half an hour. Could you perhaps..."

Xia Yunsong didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was self-evident.

"I'm coming over now, send me your location."

Lin Qingquan did not hesitate. Although he only had one arm, he could still wield a sword with his left hand.

In addition to the demon meat and demon cores I've eaten these past two days, my physical condition is no worse than before.

He will no longer risk his life against demons to save people, but giving up without even seeing the evidence is not his style.

"Thank you, thank you," Xia Yunsong said gratefully.

Saving people is like putting out fire.

Lin Qingquan didn't have time to explain. After checking the exact location, he said, "There's another bull demon. You guys close the gate, I'll go take a look."

After saying that, he flashed into the house, took his sword, and in the blink of an eye, he was outside the gate.

Meng Qi's pupils contracted. She remembered Old Lin saying that her speed was inherited from him, but she couldn't be this fast, like casting a spell. Could it be a family trait passed down through generations?

Passed down only to sons, not daughters?
So that's why her father didn't teach her?

That's going too far!

Meng Qi was indignant.

But we can discuss that later; she needs to go see the bull demon now.

"Mother."

Meng Qi turned to look at Meng Shulan, and the mother and daughter exchanged glances before turning to leave at the same time.

"Be careful. Fight if you can win, run if you can't, understand?"

Meng Jiu chased after him to the door and gave him a word of advice, while also pulling Meng Ziyang back from getting into the car, saying, "Don't go so late at night."

Meng Ziyang felt wronged. "Ninth Grandfather, can't I even go and broaden my horizons without getting out of the car?"

"no!"

The situation is unclear, and a small child would not only be of no help but also be a burden.

Even though Meng Ziyang's current abilities cannot be described as those of a child, it is still not enough.

Lin Qingquan was so fast that Meng Shulan couldn't find him anymore after he drove onto the main road.

Fortunately, the battle took place not too far from Yunmeng Village, and the sound of gunfire was quite distinct in the rural night. Meng Shulan, a native of the area, could pinpoint the location almost instantly by sound.

She didn't use her high beams, but she wasn't driving slowly.

"Mom, over there."

Meng Qi has excellent eyesight. She can see a tall figure roaring in the open field from five or six hundred meters away. The thuds of gunfire don't sound like they're hitting flesh, but rather like they're hitting steel plates.

Meng Shulan couldn't see very clearly, but her eyelids were twitching. She slammed on the gas pedal, and the car shot off into the distance.

The scene was far more horrific than Xia Yunsong had described on the phone. Of the ten-man patrol team, only three were putting up a last stand against the pressure, while the other seven lay on the ground, their fates unknown, neither dead nor injured.

Of the three, only one has bullets in his gun; the other two are ready to fight with knives.

Even under these circumstances, they did not consider escaping.

The gunfire stopped, and the bullets were gone. The two men raised their knives and charged forward without hesitation. However, before they could get close, one of them was swept away by the bull demon's powerful arm and his entire body was sent flying, falling into a field more than ten meters away.

The other man, without looking at his companion, seized the opportunity to stab the bull demon in the stomach with his knife. With a clang, the knife bent, but the bull demon seemed to have only lost two hairs.

The man was taken aback. Just then, the bull demon glanced at him contemptuously, then grabbed his body. Just as it was about to crush him to death, a beam of green light shot straight into its eyes.

The bull demon quickly retreated and dodged to the side, but then another sword light swept towards its right arm. The bull demon had no choice but to drop the person in its arms and dodge.

After eight sword lights in a row, the bull demon finally stopped its retreating steps and looked up at the one-armed man who seemed to have descended from the sky.

Meng Qi's first reaction upon seeing the bull demon was that the Bull Demon King from Journey to the West had come out.

It was true, the bull stood upright like a human, its body was at least three meters tall, and its head was almost exactly the same as the Bull Demon King she had seen on TV.

It has two huge, curved horns on its head, large, bell-like eyes that gleam fiercely, sharp fangs, and a deafening roar.

These monsters were actually much more vivid and frightening than those on TV, but Meng Qi wasn't an ordinary child; they couldn't scare her. She had never known the meaning of fear since childhood. Looking at this enormous creature, however, her mind was filled with—
Wow, this is huge! How many kilograms must it weigh? How much can it sell for?

See you tomorrow!

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