Chapter 1550: 2 billion spar

Lei Li and the dozens of Heavenly God Realm powerhouses were like dogs raised in the dust, kneeling on the ground wagging their tails for mercy.

The repairmen in the restaurant secretly guessed what Feng Wuchen wanted to do.

The cultivator of the heavens, the fear of the strong heaven emperor, has been deeply carved into his bones.

"I want to pat my **** and leave when I fart? How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?" Feng Wuchen said coldly, his eyes swept away, and his whole body trembled with fright.

In Lei Li's eyes, Feng Wuchen was even more terrifying than the devil.

"Senior, what else can you tell me?" Lei Li asked in horror, not daring to hesitate.

"Two billion spars." Feng Wuchen said lightly, and the clouds were light and breezy.

"What? Two...two billion spars?" Lei Li's eyes almost fell off, and his open mouth could fit a fist.

Just because of disrespect to the wind and dust, two billion spars must be compensated. This is simply a lion's mouth!

"Two billion?" More than a dozen experts in the Heavenly God Realm almost fainted.

"I heard that right? Two...two billion spars? All these can be piled up into mountains."

"It's terrible! Two billion spars, let alone a lifetime, I won't be able to get so many in ten lifetimes."

"It's like a lion's mouth!"

The repairers in the restaurant were all dumbfounded, their bodies stiff and petrified, and motionless.

Two billion spars are an astronomical number that is unimaginable to countless cultivators, and it is a level that cannot be touched for a lifetime.

But the wind is clean, two billion spars can be opened.

It happened that the wind and dust had two billion spars to perfectly meet the conditions for entering the Zixian Pavilion.

Since Feng Wuchen took the initiative to deliver it to the door, Feng Wuchen would not be polite to him, don't let it go.

"What? Too little?" Feng Wuchen asked with a playful look.

what? Two billion is too small? Isn't this cheating?

"No, no, no!" Lei Li shook his head faster than a rattle, and quickly said: "Senior, two billion spars are not a small number. I can't get it out. Can I have less?"

"No!" Feng Wuchen grinned.

"Senior, we don't have so many spars, can we change something else?" a celestial spirit asked bitterly.

"No!" Feng Wuchen shook his head coldly.

"Senior, it's not that I didn't give it, it's that I can't take out so many spars!" Lei Li cried without tears, his face turned green.

Secretly regret offending Feng Wuchen, but unfortunately there is no regret medicine.

"If you can't get the spar, then use your life to make it up. You can choose one yourself." Feng Wuchen shrugged.

"What?" His face changed sharply, and his soul flew away from fear.

Ziyun City was some distance away from the Thunder God Temple, Feng Wuchen really wanted to kill him and no one could save it.

"Senior, you can't kill me, you can't kill me!" Lei Li panicked, repeatedly kowtow.

"If you want to survive, get the spar." Feng Wuchen shrugged again.

He was anxious and panicked: "Senior, I can't get so many spars! Besides, this...doesn't you need so many spars? Is it okay to have 500 million spars?"

"First, I'll come first to this location, and Xiaoer will testify!"

"Second, I have no grievances with you, nor did I provoke you. Instead, you provoke me. When you came, you told me to get out and wanted to kill me. Everyone in the restaurant was not blind."

"Third, you have seriously affected my appetite. With these three points, I can kill you. I don't want two billion spars at all, and it's not too much."

Feng Wuchen's sentences are sonorous and powerful, and they are all facts.

"..." Reliably unable to refute, I really want to hit him to death.

"There are ants under the emperor of heaven!"

"A strong man at the level of the Emperor of Heaven must not be insulted, and die of insult!"

"Awesome! Admire it! I lost it!"

The repairers of the restaurant are all full of respect, and the impression that the wind and dust have left them is undoubtedly rising.

Resilience and dozens of Heavenly God Realm powerhouses didn't dare to fart, panicked and suffocated, and barely suffered from internal injuries.

"Of course, if you think the spar is more important, I will kill you now." Feng Wuchen added another sentence.

"No, no, no! Senior joked. Of course, life is important. I'll give it now, can't I give it now?" Lei Li's last line of defense finally collapsed. .

If a person is dead, what revenge can he talk about?

As long as you are still alive, there are countless opportunities for revenge!

"Senior, there are two billion spars in this storage ring, please accept it, senior!" He handed Feng Wuchen an ordinary storage ring vigorously, staring directly at it, very reluctant.

This two billion spar is like a piece of meat on his body, more than just reluctant to give it.

But taking a step back and broadening the sky, he still understands vigorously.

Temporarily submissive, find an opportunity in the future, even bring back the benefits.

Feng Wuchen unceremoniously put the two billion spars into his storage ring, and then rewarded the ordinary storage ring to resolutely.

"Senior, can we roll now?" asked sharply and tremblingly, seemingly worried that Feng Wuchen would go back.

"Get off!" Feng Wuchen waved his hand, looking impatient.

"Thank you senior for not killing!" Lei Li and the others kowtow to thank them again and again if they were amnesty, then they ran out of the restaurant with oil on their feet and fled.

They couldn't see the depth of Feng Wuchen's cultivation base, but from the fact that Feng Wuchen easily hit Fei Mingshan just now, and crushed the fierceness of the late stage of the Heavenly God, it was definitely the realm of the Emperor of Heaven.

Therefore, Lei Li did not dare to resist at all.

After being slapped dozens of mouths, kneeling and worshiping, giving back two billion spars, and finally saying thank you, what kind of world is this?

This is definitely the worst pitfall in Lei Li's life.

"Smelly boy! You wait for this young master! If you don't kill you, this young master is raised by a dog!" He rushed out of the restaurant and said fiercely.

Resolutely, ignoring the crowds on the street, he dashed all the way, then stepped on the ground and soared into the sky.

Lei Li wants to return to the Thunder Temple to rescue soldiers as quickly as possible. He can't swallow this bad breath, he wants revenge, he wants to die without dust!

Starting with two billion spars easily, Feng Wuchen's heart is already refreshed.

Feng Wuchen is not stupid. Most of the big powers who came to Ziyun City today came for the Purple Fairy Pavilion auction, and the spar on their body would definitely not be less than five billion spars.

There are also other powerful people in the restaurant, but they are not in the lobby, but in the private room.

After Lei Li and the others left, everyone in the restaurant took their place one after another. They didn't dare to get out of the air or look directly at Feng Wuchen for fear of offending Feng Wuchen.

Two billion spar, they can't get it out.

At this time, Xiao Er, with the fear in his heart, brought up the dishes, trembling throughout.

The saying that there are ants under the emperor is right.

Feng Wuchen eats as if nothing has happened, and is not worried about bringing people back for revenge.

"Well, it tastes really good!" Feng Wuchen nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing that Feng Wuchen could still taste the food calmly, the repairman in the restaurant secretly gave a thumbs up.