1189: C1189 Big Thunder

C1189 Big Thunder

Who would dare to fight against these ten great Blood Solidification Realm masters?

Standing there, they felt like ten huge mountains. It was suffocating and difficult to pass them, especially for a martial cultivator like Liu Xun, whose level of comprehension towards Blood Coagulation Stage was the strongest.

Now that the fire had been extinguished, the young man beside Liu Xun trembled and bit his lips, unsure of what he should do.

Why did ten Blood Coagulation Stage experts suddenly appear out of nowhere? In comparison, their ten ultimate blades were simply a joke.

"Lord Liu, since Qin Loongtou has made such a strange request, this is the first time I've heard of it. Please fulfill his wish." By the side, President Zhao's face was gloomy as he viciously said, "Otherwise, he would always be begging like a dog. That wouldn't be good!"

"Pata!"

Liu Xun raised his hand and slapped Guild Leader Zhao hard across the face, causing him to spin on the spot. His legs staggered and he fell heavily onto the floor!

Guild Leader Zhao was at a loss. He was completely dumbfounded!

"Shut up! It's your turn to guess President Qin's words. You dog, you're courting death!"

Liu Xun hurriedly changed the topic. Turning around, he stepped forward, grabbed Guild Leader Zhao's hair, and beat him up.

He did not know what to do, so he punched, causing his opponent to scream in pain.

He struggled so madly that he lost the strength to even breathe.

Subsequently, Liu Xun took off the medal on his chest and threw it to President Wang.

"President Qin, it was our offense just now. I won't accept it, but these people took the initiative to come to our camp. If they offend us, I can only take them away."

Liu Xun did not want to stay any longer. The ten Blood Coagulation Masters stood there like they could tear him apart at any moment.

That fear had arisen from the bottom of his heart!

"What, you're not slaughtering the city?"

Qin Feng pouted and said unhappily.

"I'm kidding. President Qin, how is that possible? How would a small character like me dare to act so arrogantly in front of you?"

Liu Xun secretly glanced at the door. When he saw that there were no movements from the ten Blood Solidification Realm experts, he quickly turned around and slapped himself twice in the face.

He did not have any confidence, dignity, or face. Right now, he just wanted to leave here alive. Even if Qin Feng told him to scram now, those guild leaders did not matter to him anymore.

"It's a joke, why didn't you say so earlier, I love to joke around. Go back and tell your master Wu Tianxiong, that the hatred between my Blood Clan brothers, is something even Tu Cheng can't repay. Oh right, let me remind you, this is not a joke!"

Qin Feng stretched out his hand and patted the other party's shoulder. Then, he pointed at the door and said gently, "Scram!"

Liu Xun felt as though he had been granted amnesty and hurriedly walked out. Another young man followed closely behind.

Then, just as Guild Leader Zhao and the others were about to give chase, the young man slapped them a few times.

"All of you f * cking scram back! If President Qin told you to scram, then you all would have the qualifications to come to First Camp. Otherwise, all of you will die here!"

In that instant, Guild Leader Zhao and the others covered their faces in shock.

After working so hard for so long, he still decided to stay and even offended Qin Feng.

President Wang put away his badge and wore it on his body. His face finally regained its former elegance.

"Wang, what's the point? It's just a few hundred million Dragon Stone. Do you really have to give away the coffin?"

Qin Feng was very touched!

It had to be known that in this restricted area, the war between the various large organizations was even more dangerous than these groups of influential forces.

They were fighting a business war without any fuel, and once there was a loss on the investment, it would lead to many years of failed efforts.

It could be said that once all one's blood and sweat was poured in, one's fighting spirit would sink to the extreme.

If he didn't commit suicide, then he would end up depressed and miserable.

Many of the vagabonds in the camp, who had previously been rich and powerful, the president, had lost their wealth and expended all their blood and sweat in exchange for a dream!

However, Qin Feng was truly surprised that President Wang could be so loyal.

It seemed like this old fellow was completely subservient, following the camp to his death.

"Otherwise, everything I used, my dreams, and my foundation were all in the First Battalion. If it were any other person, I would have done the same!"

President Wang shrugged and said plainly.

"Alright, stop complaining, it's just a Dragon Stone. I'll give you another batch of meatballs, five hundred thousand, and then we'll write off our accounts."

Qin Feng looked at the time. It should be about time.

However, President Wang shook his head with a helpless look.

"Forget it, no one wants those things even if you give them to them for free. You even gave me 500 Dragon Stone s and I'm probably the only one still listening to your bullshit in the entire camp."

After that, President Wang was about to leave, but President Zhao and the others stepped aside to make way for him.

"You said not to take the 500 thousand meat balls, ah. I will still return you 500 million Dragon Stone, don't worry, I will return it to you tonight!"

Qin Feng said confidently. However, President Wang didn't think much of it. Right now, he didn't expect the other party to pay him back.

Of course, as long as his First Camp stabilized and the flow of customers returned, Qin Feng would definitely pay his debt.

He was convinced of this.

But now, when he mentioned the word 'pay', he didn't believe it at all, unless Qin Feng sold all of his gold equipment.

At this moment, a panicked young man suddenly ran in from the door. When he saw President Wang, he hurriedly ran over.

He panted heavily, excitement written all over his face.

"Guild leader, it's a joyous occasion …" All the meat balls have been sold! "

The young man was President Wang's employee who was responsible for sales, and was a small leader at that.

At this moment, his face was filled with pleasant surprise. He looked extremely happy, as if he had won a great prize.

"Ah, I understand. Let's talk about it when we get back!"

President Wang waved his hand nonchalantly. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly stopped and turned around to look at the young man in disbelief.

He sold them all. He remembered that the price was five hundred Dragon Stone per pellet. If it was fifty thousand pellets, it would be twenty-five million Dragon Stone!

After waking up, President Wang grabbed the young man's arm and asked in a serious tone, "Are you sure that it's all sold? The price that I set?"

"Not the original price..."

When those words were said, President Wang frowned. The expectation in his heart became disappointment and his eyes dimmed down.2

But the youth's next sentence immediately made him widen his eyes, both of his hands trembling like a cerebral thrombosis.

"Double price, no. After the double price was sold, the price had been raised to three times, and on top of the five hundred Dragon Stone, it was three times. The president had made a huge profit, and now, we are in urgent need of supplies. "

The young man swallowed his saliva, and said again: "That's right, President, the meatball market has become completely popular, and everyone on the streets is saying that meatballs have brought a new era, and overturned the rules of the Triangle Region. Those meatballs really have the effect of impacting the Blood Coagulation Stage, and they are very powerful, and have already been proven to be very effective.

pqdm.com