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Chapter 13 Talking about Conditions(2/2)

"Don't come over! If anyone gets half a step closer, I will smash the box!"

"Don't move anyway!!"

Who would have thought that Cheng Meng, a peerless man who ran away when he saw people and cried when he saw ghosts, was really caught by Ye Feng, and obediently and stopped everyone.

The master of Qingfeng Village gritted his teeth hard, and word by word popped out of his mouth, his voice so cold that it was almost curdling:

"Ye Feng, let's talk!"

The six words opened up infinite vitality to Ye Feng and made Ye Feng feel a sigh of relief.

Today, this level is finally over.

...

A few minutes later.

Ye Feng successfully completed the negotiations.

A kind of gangster watched him walk to the black box of the mate, and a flash of inspiration was gone.

Some bandits were surprised, but Cheng Meng and others knew that there was a magical treasure in the immortal sect in this world that could contain Sumeru and mustard seeds. Ye Feng must have such a treasure.

After loading the erotic goods into the package, Ye Feng began to step back and leave the cave.

"Put down the box!"

The second in commander Qin Huo shouted coldly.

Ye Feng looked at you as if you thought I was an idiot:

"When I arrive at a safe place, I will naturally return the box to you."

With the lapis lazuli box in hand, all the bandits dared not act rashly and allowed Ye Feng to walk out of the cave and come to the Qingfeng Mountain shrouded in the night.

Cheng Meng, the other two leaders, and all the bandits followed him in a half-encircled formation.

If this continues, even if you walk out of the valley of Qingfeng Village, you will never be able to escape.

Ye Feng stopped, raised the brick and knocked on the lid of the box.

Knock knock knock knock!

The sound is quite crisp!

A gangster.

"Apart from the leader of the village, you are not allowed to follow, otherwise my brick will not have eyes!"

"Everything comes back!" Every time Ye Feng knocked, Cheng Meng's skin shook.

Grandma's.

Why is this kid sometimes more like a bandit than himself?

But there was no way, so Cheng Meng had to wave away everyone and follow Ye Feng to continue walking towards the outer periphery of the valley.

About a quarter of an hour later, the two left Qingfeng Village's nest and retreated to the depths of the hinterland of Qingfeng Mountain.
Chapter completed!
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