Immemorial Dragon Elephant Secret Art

After hearing the words of the local government, Lin Feng’s brows could not help but wrinkle tightly. He sighed, and some things did not go as smoothly as they thought, such as what is said today, Fire Yihan, Huang Linger, could not help but feel like a loss, but Lin Feng believed that he must have a way to resurrect them in the future.

After all, Lin Feng was not an ordinary person. He quickly adjusted his emotions, and Lin Feng continued. “Since there is no way to do this, then we will continue to talk about the following conditions.”

“Say”.

The local government surpassed the strong and said with a black face, it has not given Lin Feng any good looks.

“I heard that the government has a prison, and there are many powerful undead in prison. I am going to prison and collecting some powerful undead.” Lin Feng said.

The land-based transcendence knows that Lin Feng holds the treasure of the book of the undead. He knows the extraordinary things of this treasure. If Lin Feng continues to collect powerful undead, isn’t that the power of Lin Feng increase?

But can Lin Kun’s request be rejected?

The key is to refuse.

“Well, I can let people open the prison, and then let you enter the prison to collect powerful undead, but the ugly words are in front, the place of the prison is special, not only the powerful undead of this era, but even the last The powerful undead of the epoch, you should know what the undead are, and the horrors of the undead. If you can’t surrender the undead, you will have nothing to do with me.” The local government is beyond the strong and sinister.

“You are expecting me to die in the prison?” Lin Feng said with a smile.

“Oh, I don’t have to say this.” The local government surpassed the strong, and the smile was not smiling. Look at the sinister look and know what the guy was thinking.

Lin Feng said, “Your wishes are destined to fail.”

The local government surpassed the strong people to laugh and not talk, and did not know what the guy was thinking.

Lin Feng said, “In addition, I heard that there are things like cold spring water in the underworld. This is something that can make the undead or the undead monk evolve. Give me some, at least a thousand people, the more the better. “.

Lin Feng This is the powerful undead that intends to cultivate the book of the Undead. Although the powerful undead of the Book of the Undead does not use so much, it is better to use it in the future.

The local government overthrew the corner of the mouth and twitched a little, and said, “How many things have you asked? You have too much appetite, be careful to support you.”

Lin Feng smiled and said, “This is not hard to worry about, my appetite has always been good.”

The overthrow of the local government is almost speechless. The negotiations have been so long, and so many things have been asked. Lin Feng has not even talked about the topic. You are negotiating on behalf of the old man, not for negotiating.

The local government has not seen Lin Feng, a brazen man. He said with a gloomy face, “Do you think that the cold spring water is so easy to collect? It is very difficult to get this kind of thing, and it will give you 200 people at most. There is more than the weight.”

Lin Feng learned from the Tao, this kind of thing is really rare, it is not easy to produce, and seeing the resolute attitude of the local government, Lin Feng knows that there is no more than a thousand people, even a thousand people. It is impossible for the other party to satisfy their own needs. Now, try to get as much as possible.

“The weight of nine hundred people.” Lin Feng said.

“Impossible, up to three hundred people, this is my limit. If it is not satisfied, then we don’t have to talk about it.” The local transcendence is said to be evil.

After some bargaining.

The number was finally fixed on the “500-odd size”.

There are still some gaps with Lin Feng’s expectations, but Lin Feng is actually quite satisfied.

After some negotiations, Lin Feng extorted a lot of good things, and the local people who surpassed the situation were extremely bad and faceless.

He said coldly, “You should know the truth of the boy, the human heart is not enough, so sometimes, it is necessary to stop.”

This guy is clearly on the verge of rushing away, and Lin Feng knows that it is not appropriate to continue to stimulate him, so Lin Feng intends to get to the point.

He smiled and said, “Let’s talk about the last thing.”

It is said that the face of the local transcendence is better.

Lin Feng said, “You know, my elder, I need that thing.”

“That thing has condensed out some special spiritual things, and it also has a role in his cultivation. It is impossible for him to give him, and those spiritual things can be given to him.” The local government said that it is beyond the strong.

“This is impossible. My elder needs what is it, not the so-called spiritual thing.” Lin Feng argues.

“If you say this, there is no need to talk about it. If you can’t continue to talk about it, you can’t get those things that you promised to you before.”

Lin Feng said that Lin Feng naturally heard the threat. Lin Feng suddenly sneered. His fear is that he was threatened. Lin Feng said faintly, “The grievances of the land and my elders are also It is clear that the elder is not killing the land in the local government. The ground is destroyed. It is on the face of the Bodhisattva, so if you want to tear your face, then we will tear the skin.”

“Is it? It is the tearing of the skin, the land is destroyed, he can not help me, with my cultivation, even if it does not rival him, but there is no problem if you want to get rid of it.” The local government is beyond the strong and sinister.

Lin Feng said, “No, you will not make such a choice. Because the land is your foundation, you can’t look at the destruction of the land. If your roots are destroyed, it will have a small impact on your practice.” The monk changed his life, especially the monk of your realm. You must be careful. Otherwise, if you make a mistake, you may let all your efforts, achievements, and advances.”

The overthrow of the local government is gloomy, and Lin Feng’s words are not targeted, and he is in his heart.

The Bodhisattva of the Tibetan King said, “I think this is good. Let’s find a compromise solution. What do you mean?”

“That depends on how the kid said it.” The local government surpassed the situation and sneered.

Lin Feng thought about it and said immediately, “The compromise solution is not impossible.”

“This is good, you give that thing to my elders, my elders only use a hundred years, after a hundred years, return to the original owner.”