This is a herb that is five hundred years old!

Just Yang Feng ate it in one bite?

It's simply a waste of resources.

Need to know.

The entire Ghost Sect and the Wulin League have been together.

Apart from the thousand-year-old ginseng and the eight hundred-year-old angelica, there is no more than a hundred-year-old herb!

"Why, you want to eat too?"

Yang Feng looked at the two people and asked with a smile: "It's a pity that your herbs have been eaten up!"

"snort!"

Hearing this.

The Ten Guardians and Leng Chan snorted coldly at the same time, their faces becoming a little ugly.

Just like what Yang Feng said.

Whether it was the Ten Guardians or Leng Chan, they had already eaten all the herbs of them.

no way.

This ladder is so perverted!

Even if they are both strong, they have to take a lot of herbs.

And their herbs.

They are all under a century and can only be swallowed in large quantities.

Eating less will not work at all!

As a result, there was no herb on them.

"hey-hey!"

I didn't say anything when I saw them.

Yang Feng laughed a little and took out a handful of herbs from his arms.

All of these herbs are over 100 years old and emit a burst of medicinal fragrance.

Just this medicine smell.

This made Leng Chan and the Ten Guardians feel relaxed and happy.

"Oh my god!"

moment.

The two of them cried in their hearts almost at the same time.

This Yang Feng.

There are so many precious herbs!

They looked at the herbs in Yang Feng's hand, and their eyes showed a hot light, and they wanted to snatch them!

Yang Feng chuckled and said, "I doubt? Why are your eyes red? Do you want it? If you want it, say it. If you don't say it, how can I know you want it? If you say you want it, I won't give it to you..."

I heard Yang Feng chattering.

Both of them stopped talking.

They had long experienced Yang Feng's mouth.

Talk now.

It's like asking to be abused!

Seeing that the two stopped talking.

Yang Feng was not angry either and smiled and said, "You can't do it, either..."

Hearing words.

Leng Chan and the Ten Guardians showed disbelief on their faces.

The ten guardians gritted their teeth and said, "Yang Feng, don't pretend here. Are you so kind and give us herbs?"

Leng Chan also showed a disbelief expression.

Who is Yang Feng?

They know the best!

And they are now in the same power as water and fire.

How could Yang Feng give them herbs for nothing?

"hehe!"

Yang Feng smiled and said, "The Ten Guardians are wise people! Of course, I can't give them to you for free. But I can sell them to you!"

Sell ​​to us?

Leng Chan and the Ten Guardians looked puzzled.

What medicine does this Yang Feng gourd sell?

I saw the two people silent.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Why, don't you want it? You don't want to reach the top, don't want the fragment of the Dragon Emperor's Picture?"

"If you don't want it, I can only eat it myself!"

After saying that.

Yang Feng took out a century-old herb and threw it into his mouth, and the bus started to smack.

It also made a thorny sound!

See here.

The ten Dharma protectors and Leng Chan had a great hatred in their hearts.

Too wasteful!

It’s a big loss of heaven!

You must know.

Yang Feng just ate a five hundred-year-old herb, but he didn't digest it at all. Now he ate another one a hundred-year-old herb, which is a complete waste!

They have nothing to eat.

And Yang Feng ate in front of them like eating grass.

It's just to piss them off to death!

finally.

Leng Chan couldn't help asking, "How much?"

Leng Chan was so hard that she couldn't hold on to it at this time.

The herbs on him have been exhausted.

All physical strength is exhausted.

If you don't replenish your qi and blood again.

I'm afraid he will be the first person to be eliminated.

"hey-hey!"

Yang Feng chuckled and stretched out a finger.

"One million?"

Leng Chan said curiously.

"One million! Are you sending beggars?"

"This herb is taken outside, at least one million. If you want to buy my herb for one million, you can't eat it!"

Yang Feng is not polite.

He started cursing at Leng Chan.

Suddenly.

Leng Chan was scolded and blushed.

When was he a great guardian of the Wulin League? He was scolded by someone pointing at the nose?

"Is it ten million?"

Leng Chan asked with a frown, holding back the anger in his heart.
To be continued...