Chapter 627

"Wangcai can do it!" after getting the letter, he Feng waved his hand and said to Wangcai.

He is still trustworthy.

Say yes.

There will never be any delay!

Seeing that he Feng promised to let Wangcai do it, the Archbishop who only sacrificed some yellow and white things even had an impulse to kneel down. Now his knees are still very soft. After all, he has just knelt once.

It's much easier to have the first time, the second time and the third time.

"Don't do it. Friends from the East, we should be win-win partners. Don't you just need some gold and silver? I have a lot of these things. We can make an exchange. How about it?"

Suddenly, the dragon that was recovering and kept swallowing its cubs suddenly opened its mouth and said.

"I'll go!" after hearing the dragon's voice, he Feng couldn't help but burst out a rude remark. The big elder piaomizi and the more than 20 disciples of the dragon group also showed an expression of surprise on their faces. How can the Dragon understand them?

Or can you speak Chinese?

Have you ever been to China?

Unlikely. When did this happen in China? If there were, would you still be able to continue jumping here after TND had been removed?

"How can you say our words?" He Feng couldn't help opening his mouth.

Even if I feel like I made a mistake, I just didn't seem to hear a voice?

Out of inertia, he Feng couldn't help asking Yunzhu: "what's the matter with Yunzhu?"

Yunzhu smiled and then explained to He Feng: "the master dragon has no ability to talk to us at all. He doesn't understand Chinese, but he is spreading his information through consciousness, and our words can be analyzed by him."

After listening to Yunzhu's words, everyone suddenly realized!

original. This guy can communicate consciously.

Looking at the cardinal aside, he was at a loss at the moment. He Feng didn't know what he Feng was talking about. It was obvious that he was not among the objects of conscious communication.

Now he's still in the dark!

He Feng sneered, then looked at the cardinal and said, "Alas, why do you say there are so many temptations in the world?"

"Temptation? What temptation?" asked the cardinal in some doubt.

He Feng's series of confusing words just now really made him a little confused.

But he Feng sneered, smiled, and said, "of course, it's the temptation of Huang cancan's small money."

In an instant, the cardinal, who was just a smiling face, suddenly collapsed his smile. In the blink of an eye, the smile disappeared, leaving only a series of bitterness.

His eyebrows were locked, and his eyes were so complex.

The teeth are also clenched, and the anger in my heart can be imagined, burning violently.

He Feng obviously went back on his word!

The cardinal is a wise man. Of course, he knows what conscious communication is? With a fierce light on his face, he sneered at the dragon who was still swallowing small dragons inside.

"Devil! I'll send you to hell!"

"You're not qualified. Wait, maybe I sent you to hell!" said the dragon with a sneer. His wild laughter echoed in the air. It sounded like a pig barking.

"All right, all right, stop talking. The sound is worse than a pig's cry!" He Feng couldn't help scolding, and then said to the left and right: "don't compete here. Let's mark the price clearly. The one with the highest price will get it. I'll help whoever can give me a price that moves me!"

Hey, hey, not to mention that he Feng is really a bit of a profiteer at the moment.

He has just been full of credibility. At the moment, he seems to have been thrown aside and has long been thrown into Java. Now he seems to be a copper smelling businessman, negotiating with a dragon and the Archbishop representing the Western church.

Who gives more money?

He Feng works for anyone. That's not right. It's too low. It should be said to help anyone.

"Honesty is the foundation of human life!" the Archbishop looked at He Feng with red eyes and said. He Feng just sneered and retorted: "I pay attention to contracts. We just didn't sign any contracts, just oral agreements, which can't form a legal effect!"

With a puff, the cardinal's old blood poured into his heart. Do you still pay attention to contracts? How can I restrain you even if I sign it?

He held back the anger in his heart, then helped the scattered hair on his forehead, let them cover his bald head, and then said, "make an offer!"

He Feng wanted to report an astronomical figure, but at this time, Han Li, who followed behind the elder, suddenly shouted at He Feng.

"Senior, we have plenty of money, but what we lost before is the most important."

"Shut up, adults and children don't interrupt!" the elder quickly pulled Han Li back and scolded. He was really afraid that he Feng would slap Han Li to death.

It's not that the boy said something wrong, but when the leader spoke, what qualifications do you have for a little punk to interrupt?

Don't look at yourself.

What should I say and what shouldn't I say?

But he Feng obviously didn't have the bad habit of the elder. After hearing Han Li's words, he Feng suddenly remembered that he really needed something. Some things had been abroad for more than a hundred years.

Now?

It is an opportunity to ask them to go back. Otherwise, when they plundered them, they pit us once. Now if we want them to come back, we have to spend a lot of money, which is equivalent to letting them plunder again.

What a loss?

Some cultural relics that are not of much value in themselves are stunned by them and make a sky high price, and then use the patriotism of the Chinese people to complete their second plunder of us.

Thinking of this, he Feng couldn't help his heartache.

That's all the small money we managed to earn!

He immediately turned pale, then said righteously to Wangcai inside: "Wangcai, don't you have a big stomach? Give me all these dragons inside and leave two for us to play. We'll eat all the rest. If you dare to do it, we'll eat him too!"

"Understand!" Wang Cai nodded and said. Then his body suddenly enlarged and magnified several times. It was like the size of dragons dancing in the street during the Spring Festival. Then he opened his mouth and sucked out a surge of suction, which sucked out the jumping dragons in the air.

Swallow it into your mouth in one breath.

Again and again, Wangcai's appetite is still very large. In the twinkling of an eye, it seems that a whirlwind has blown by. Just now there are hundreds of little dragons, and dozens of them have been swallowed by a big dragon.