Zhang Junhui's mouth twitched, "Didn't you just make 100,000 yuan?"

"it took."

"it took?"

"Well, I spent it all. Now I only have a few hundred dollars left in my pocket."

Ye Feng said very prudently: "So I have no money and can only sell pets to make ends meet. Do you want to buy one? I can sell it to you at a low price."

In an instant, all heads shook like rattles.

joke!

That's the demon king, he can easily overturn the 80th floor of the Special Investigation Bureau.

Who would dare to keep it as a pet? Wouldn’t that make them tired of living?

Ye Feng asked again unwillingly: "You really don't want to keep it? Look how cute and pitiful it is?

...

...

Aren't you worried about it ending up on the street? Aren't you worried about it getting abused while wandering around? "

Zhang Junhui: “…”

Everyone in the Special Investigation Bureau had strange expressions on their faces.

"How about this."

Ye Feng said with a painful look on his face: "I'll give you a discount. It doesn't need to be 100,000, nor 99,000. Just 80,000! It's yours for only 80,000."

Little Teddy: “???”

"No one wants it even at 80,000?" Ye Feng said with a cruel look on his face, gritting his teeth, "60,000! It really can't be any less. It's a rare dog. I can earn several thousand just by breeding it."

Still no one said anything, but everyone felt it was ridiculous.

There are actually people doing sales in the Special Investigation Bureau. If the thing being sold was not a demon king, he would have been severely punished and given education and detention.

But what they were selling was a demon king, a demon king that even their Special Investigation Bureau was unable to suppress and contain.

Ye Feng was at a loss.

What should I do if the puppies stop dropping gold coins?

Waiting online!

"Do you think 60,000 is too expensive?"

Ye Feng looked resentful, and asked weakly, "Just tell me! Just tell me how much it is! It's yours no matter how much it is."

finally.

A dignified middle-aged man walked out of the crowd and said, "My name is Sun Jianshu, and I'm the director of the Special Investigation Bureau of Magic City."

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said excitedly: "Hello, hello, Director Sun, please name a price. No matter how much, this son of a bitch is yours."

When doing business, we are not afraid of others bargaining, but we are afraid of no one bargaining.

Ye Feng had worked as a salesman for some time, so he naturally understood this principle very well, and therefore his attitude was particularly enthusiastic.

Suddenly.

Sun Jianshu felt a murderous intent and looked in the direction of the murderous intent. He saw the demon king's cold eyes falling on him, as if warning him.

Ye Feng asked expectantly, "Director Sun, please give us a price! Aren't you looking forward to bringing the puppy home soon?"

Sun Jianshu suppressed his fear of the demon king's monstrous killing spree and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Ye, do you know its true appearance?"

Ye Feng scratched his head and said, "I don't know, but the fact that you guys cared so much about it before means it must be a very special breed of puppy."

Sun Jianshu shook his head and said carefully: "It is a demon king."

Ye Feng said "Oh" very calmly.

The calm reaction puzzled everyone in the Special Investigation Bureau.

Shouldn't you be horrified?

Shouldn't you be shocked?

Why can you be so bland!

Sun Jianshu found it incredible and continued, "Do you know how terrifying a demon king is? He kills people without blinking an eye, don't you understand?"

Ye Feng was very speechless and said: "Director Sun, I just want to get gold coins from it, understand? Get gold coins!

I don’t care what it is, as long as it gives me coins.”

Suddenly there was deathly silence.

Gold coins exploded from the demon king, you are such a talented person!

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Do you think my behavior is incredible?"

Sun Jianshu nodded.

"I'm in the late stage of cancer! The cancer cells have spread all over my body. Why would I care about whether I'm a demon king or not?"

Ye Feng sneered and said, "I'm almost dead. It doesn't matter whether it's a demon or a ghost. I'm going to die sooner or later anyway. As long as it can give me gold coins, I don't care about anything else."

Sun Jianshu and the others suddenly realized and looked at Ye Feng with pity.

For a dying person, it seems unnecessary to care so much.

It is better to end it quickly than to die in pain.

"So you really don't want to buy such a cute puppy?"

Ye Feng tried his best to sell it: "Don't want 60,000, just 30,000, 30,000 will be enough! I've broken my bones."

Sun Jianshu's mouth twitched as he said, "Our Special Investigation Bureau cannot tolerate a monster like this."

Ye Feng's face was full of disappointment.

Sun Jianshu hesitated and said: "But..."

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said excitedly: "As long as it can produce gold coins, everything can be discussed."

Sun Jianshu probed: "Before I say anything, I want to confirm one thing with you. Can you control it?"

"Of course." Ye Feng patted his chest without hesitation, without considering what would happen next.

His mind is now full of gold coins, gold coins, gold coins!

Sun Jianshu ignored the demon king's murderous look and gritted his teeth, "Okay, our Special Investigation Bureau wants to extract a blood sample from it. One milliliter costs one thousand!"

“So valuable?”

Ye Feng widened his eyes and looked down at the little Teddy in his arms, as if he was looking at a gold mountain that was constantly bursting with gold coins.

Sun Jianshu explained: "High-level demon blood is the material for making top-level talismans, but it is very rare so the price is very high."

Ye Feng smiled, and his smile was exceptionally bright.

He doesn't care about talismans or demon blood, as long as he can get gold coins.

"Change to a bigger needle. How much can you draw with such a small needle?"

"Is one tube enough for you? You're welcome. A demon king like him doesn't lack this little blood."

"You guys! Such precious blood, yet you only want a little bit of it? Do you know how wasteful it is?"

…

Little Teddy lay in Ye Feng's arms in despair and listlessness. Beside him were ten syringes filled with blood, each containing 100 milliliters.

If it was not the demon king, I'm afraid one thousand milliliters of blood would be enough to take its life.

Everyone in the Special Investigation Bureau had an expression of shock; even Sun Jianshu lost control of his facial expression.

The demon king who could easily overturn the eightyth underground floor of the Special Investigation Bureau was so obedient as to have his blood drawn, without any signs of going berserk.

Unbelievable!

Everyone looked at Ye Feng and their expressions changed.

"One million RMB has arrived at the Agricultural Bank..."

Ye Feng left with the listless little Teddy bear in his arms, feeling satisfied, and he couldn't help but smile.

Now that I have the money, I naturally rushed to check Jiang Zhaoling's situation in the game.

[Your electronic girlfriend led the 'Xuanqiong Army' to destroy a small immortal cultivation family and earned 1,000 points of military merit]

[Your electronic girlfriend led the 'Xuanqiong Army' to destroy a medium-sized immortal cultivation family and received 5,000 military merits]

…

A series of prompt boxes popped up. Ye Feng took a look and found that he had gained a total of 20,000 military merits.

It is equivalent to destroying twenty small immortal cultivation families, a remarkable achievement!

"It turns out that besides exchanging RMB for military merits, there are other ways to earn money."

Ye Feng smiled in surprise, after all, it could save him some money.

But before he could be surprised for too long, Ye Feng saw on the map that the Xuanqiong Army led by Jiang Zhaoling was surrounded by dense red dots.

He sneered and said, "Sure enough, the bastard planner likes to play this kind of sudden plot, but I have money now, and the money is enough to kill you!"