Chapter 816

six hundred and forty-eight

Song Fei's body tilted back slightly, leaned comfortably on the chair, crossed his legs and said faintly, "well, how much do you intend to bid for the soul in the Dementor flag."

Young master Liu smiled and showed a proud expression: "little zombie, although I'm your leader, I won't pit you. I'm willing to bid 10 million for the ghost immortal in the mysterious realm. I'm willing to bid 5000 trillion Yin spirit stones. I'm willing to pay 500 million for those who see the heaven. As for those who survive the robbery, even if they survive a robbery, I'm willing to pay 10 billion."

Song Fei nodded silently. The ghost Xiu who crossed the robbed territory was one level higher than peeping at the sky. He had the strength to crush peeping at the sky, and the natural price was much higher.

In addition, there are very few ghosts in the border crossing, and it is very difficult to recruit young master Liu at present. Therefore, his offer is also more reasonable and did not let Song Fei suffer.

For the quotation of young master Liu San, Song Fei's expression remained unchanged, and finally said faintly: "well, what about the master of Mahayana realm."

"You really have a Mahayana realm master in the Dementor flag." there was a trace of surprise in young master Liu's eyes.

Monks in the Mahayana realm are not so easy to capture. Let alone the ghost cultivation in the Mahayana realm is extremely rare. In addition, many ghost practitioners who do not want to become puppets would rather commit suicide than become puppets. It is extremely difficult to capture.

Song Fei said faintly, "bid."

Young master Liu's eyes shone slightly and said in a deep voice, "well, if there are monks in Mahayana realm, I want as many as there are. If there are enough ghosts in Mahayana realm to help me desperately, who dares to embarrass me?"

"That's good." Song Fei nodded.

When the ghost monk can't fight, the Mahayana state is the highest state of the confrontation. Although the confrontation between young master Liu Sanzi and his eldest brother has reached the state of life and death, I'm afraid there won't be too many Mahayana friars willing to fight with young master Liu Sanzi's life in Liuzhou Prefecture.

Which one doesn't hesitate to die after practicing Mahayana?

Puppets are different. They can faithfully execute their master's orders, even if they are asked to commit suicide.

This is like a deterrent, so that some dog claws can be afraid.

With a certain amount of force, it will not be so difficult to recruit his men.

Young master Liu gritted his teeth and said, "if you auction in an auction house, the first-class monks of Mahayana can sell for 30 billion, I'll give you 50 billion Yin spirit stones. If you have one more level, I'll add 10 billion spirit stones."

"Yes, very sincere." Song Fei nodded. "Deal, when to start trading."

"It's still early." young master Liu said with a smile, "we want to have a good meal first. After the good meal, we are considering the transaction."

"Well, I'll wait and see how delicious the so-called delicacies are." song Feidao.

At this time, the waiter shouted in the side dish room of the hall on the fifth floor: "Sir, the flying dragon you ordered is in the sky."

Song Fei saw the waiter holding a tray with a diameter of about 10 meters. On the tray, there was a monster similar to a dragon.

It's a monster, not a demon.

The most important thing is that the dragon is covered with blood, but it is still alive. At the moment, it is dying and is sitting and struggling with death.

Then, the floor under Song Fei's three feet suddenly pulled up, opening the distance between them, and the original small table became just the size of this tray.

The waiter put the monster on the table and said with a faint smile, "Sir, the flying dragon you want is in the sky. Please use it slowly."

Song Fei looked at the dying monster in front of him. At the moment, all the fatal parts of his body were hit hard. He couldn't live unless he had the help of high-grade pills.

With the monster's continuous struggle, a trace of blood was set aside from him and gradually flowed on the tray.

Young master Liu picked up a small knife in his hand and gently cut it on the monster. Then he sucked the meat with his nose. The whole piece of meat instantly withered. All the energy in it had been sucked away by young master Liu.

Seeing that Song Fei and the big goat didn't move, Liu Tianxun immediately urged: "eat quickly, little zombie. This dish needs 3 million Yin Ling stones. Although the cultivation of AI long is not very good, this monster is only available in the demon world. His flesh and blood are very delicious. It can be regarded as a rare delicacy for underground creatures who like blood food."

Blood food? Why didn't you think ghosts like to eat blood? It's naive of me to wait for the cooked dishes.

Song Fei suddenly lost his appetite. He slapped AI long on the head and killed him directly.

"Hey, what are you doing? After Elon died, his blood was not fresh." young master Liu said, "don't worry, we just ate his flesh and blood. His soul will let him reincarnate."

Song Fei slowly said, "maybe you're used to watching other creatures struggle."

"Yes, I've seen big since childhood." young master Liu is big.

Song Fei nodded silently, just like human beings eating other animals, eating fish and crabs. No matter how the seafood struggled, it would not make people feel pity. Song Fei knew that his world outlook could not be added to young master Liu, and then said faintly: "I don't like to see live food, so I'm more comfortable after he died."

Then, Song Fei continued, "are all the dishes here blood food?"

Young master Liu turned white and Song Fei said, "I'm a ghost. You're a zombie. We don't eat blood. Are we still baking it? Where is the delicious food when the blood runs out?"

Song Fei reluctantly put down his knife: "I suggest you return the rest of the dishes, because we both have no appetite."

"What a strange zombie." young master Liu whispered, and then called the waiter of the store, "no more blue sea and blue sky."

Although it's troublesome for ordinary guests to order, it's good. After all, Mr. Liu's identity is there. As long as the waiter runs back, he carries back the monster he just killed.

I can only sell to the customers on the fourth floor. It must not be said that other customers returned it later.

Then, young master Liu took a knife alone, gracefully separated the flesh and blood of AI long, and then absorbed the essence.

After two hours, while Song Fei and big goat waited patiently, Mr. Liu finally patted his stomach and said he was very happy to eat.

"Now, where are we going?" Song Fei asked.

"Of course it's a deal. Let's go." young master Liu went directly to the broken wall gap, took out the fairy boat and flew away on the fifth floor.

"You don't have to pay?" Song Fei was surprised. "Do you have overlord meal?"

"Waiter, keep an account first." young master Liu San coaxed his way.