Shi Huang was unable to restrain his anger after hearing Chu Feng's words. This was going too far! This wandering cultivator had smashed his head with a brick and even threatened to rob him. It was truly infuriating!
As for the divine king in the dark, he was also speechless. The Shi Clan was so powerful that they had survived since the most ancient times. They had endured the most difficult times and experienced the dark period when cultivators were almost extinct. Now, their clan was flourishing, yet someone actually dared to rob them?
The others were also stunned and tongue-tied. All of them revealed astonished expressions as they looked towards Chu Feng.
The dark-faced Ying Wudi, the pale-faced Young Buddha, the immortal Ying Zhexian, and the elegant Linnoy girl … The group looked at each other speechlessly.
This matter was a bit outrageous. A wandering cultivator was robbing the Shi Clan's young master and a divine king in public.
"Little brother, don't be agitated. Be careful of careless talk." Finally, the divine king spoke again.
Bang!
In the end, Chu Feng directly smashed Shi Huang's head, causing him to see stars and bleed. He was so angry that he wanted to stomp his feet and curse at the intolerable bullying.
"Try threatening me again!" Chu Feng shouted at the divine king. He was fairly impolite and wasn't afraid in the slightest.
The divine king approached silently from a distance. He didn't reveal his whereabouts and wanted to deal a fatal blow to Chu Feng. He was still trying to calm Chu Feng down.
"Little friend, your actions aren't showing enough respect to the Shi Clan. I suggest you carefully understand our clan. If you want to go far on the path of evolution, there are some people, sects, and aristocratic families that you need to revere."
The divine king's words were neither salty nor indifferent. He was somewhat confident and confident.
"Try threatening me again if you have the guts!" Chu Feng was fearless and didn't seem to believe in heresy.
Moreover, he was fairly direct. With a bang, he smashed Shi Huang's head violently. This made Shi Huang want to cry. For a moment, his head was covered in blood and he felt dizzy.
"Stop!" The divine king was furious. He was approaching, but he felt a bit uneasy when he saw the middle-aged woman selling the Time Furnace.
He berated, "Young man, don't make a mistake!"
Bang! Chu Feng didn't say a word and started to knock on Shi Huang's head again. That time, he really wanted to smash a big hole in Shi Huang's head. Blood spurted out, and it was quite a miserable scene.
"F * ck, I can't take it anymore. The God King is threatening you. Why do you keep hitting my head? Go hit the God King!" Shi Huang shouted. He was humiliated, angry, pained, and depressed. His head was about to split open. He was really afraid that Chu Feng would smash his head into a rotten watermelon.
"Fellow Daoist, actually … our Shi Clan would also like to buy Granny Meng's Soup."
Finally, the God King no longer paid attention to Chu Feng and started negotiating with the people from that organization. He then looked at the middle-aged woman selling the Time Furnace.
Without a doubt, this was his trump card. He wanted to use this organization to protect Shi Huang!
Chu Feng shuddered. The other party was taking drastic measures to make him lose his protection? Could they count on Old Gu to kill his way out?
Gu Chenhai secretly transmitted his voice and said, "Don't be afraid. This organization is still very particular. They won't push away the previous customers just because someone else wants to buy something."
In particular, the things sold by this organization were too expensive. Not to mention the Time Furnace, even the Granny Meng's Soup was frighteningly expensive. One tael of mother gold for a bowl of soup was really outrageous.
"Cough!" Chu Feng spoke first. "Senior, don't listen to his nonsense. He's just talking nonsense. He might say he wants to buy it, but can he really put it into action? I don't believe he has mother gold on him. "
That God King looked like a middle-aged man. His black hair was loose, and he looked very heroic. He said, "Young man, don't use your ignorance to estimate the depths of the Shi Clan. It's just mother gold. The Shi Clan can take it out. Wanting to buy Granny Meng's Soup is nothing."
"Do you know how to speak human language?!" Chu Feng cast him a sidelong glance and then … began to beat Shi Huang's head. The latter was so angry that he was trembling all over. His head was covered in blood, and he was about to faint.
Shi Huang wanted to resist and fight to the death with Chu Feng. However, after seeing the brick in his hand that could easily kill a god, he hesitated and his body stiffened.
Chu Feng said again, "Who doesn't know how to talk big? If you have the guts, take out a few taels of mother gold and let me have a look."
The Shi Clan's God King was momentarily speechless. Who would carry mother gold around for no reason? That thing was too rare. Even his secret treasures didn't have the chance to integrate a trace of it.
This kind of strategic material would be melted into the clan's guardian weapon!
Chu Feng feigned disdain and said, "How about it? You don't have mother gold, do you? What Shi Clan? What immortal inheritance? They're all just for show, just bragging. "
The Shi Clan's God King said with a gloomy expression, "A mere wandering cultivator dares to boast shamelessly. You keep saying you want to buy Granny Meng's Soup. I'll wait and see how you're going to buy it! Do you think you're worthy of taking out mother gold? If you can't complete the transaction, you'll be lying and making trouble out of nothing. I believe this Dao friend won't let you off! "
He looked at the middle-aged woman who was selling the Time Furnace and reminded her that a wandering cultivator like Chu Feng couldn't afford it. He was making trouble out of nothing.
The middle-aged woman looked at Chu Feng with a profound gaze and a strange expression on her face. There was a hint of inquiry and warning in her eyes.
Seeing this, Chu Feng immediately patted his chest and said, "Buying Granny Meng's Soup is nothing. The Shi Clan is so pitiful. They don't even have mother gold. They can't even compare to a wandering cultivator like me. Please call me God Tycoon. This young master is rich and imposing. "
"Go buy it if you have the guts. What are you bragging about!" Shi Huang couldn't hold it in anymore.
The God King's expression also sank as he stared at him. This youth really didn't know the difference between life and death. He was being unreasonable to the Shi Clan time and time again, putting them on the spot. He was destined to be killed without mercy!
Chu Feng first smashed Shi Huang's head until it bled and became dizzy. Then, he dragged him to the stone arch bridge in an ostentatious manner to buy soup.
He secretly asked, "Old Gu, I want to buy a bowl of soup, but I'm afraid something will happen if I drink it directly. Is the soup sold by this old woman reliable?"
Gu Chenhai replied, "Don't worry, it's absolutely reliable. The soup is pure and the medicinal effects are mellow. The credibility of the person who runs this business is guaranteed."
When Chu Feng heard this, he immediately had a plan.
"Auntie, give me two taels of Granny Meng's Soup," said Chu Feng.
When everyone heard this, their expressions became strange. This youth really dared to ask for two taels of mother gold. He wanted to buy two bowls of Granny Meng's Soup?!
"What a joke. Do you have it? I don't believe that a wandering cultivator can really buy two bowls of rare tonic! "Someone sneered.
It wasn't just the Shi Clan. Even the others felt that it was outrageous. Even they weren't so extravagant and couldn't take out mother gold. How could a youth do it?
"Heh heh …" The Shi Clan's Godly Monarch sneered.
Emperor Roc, the young girl who resembled Linnoy, Zhong Xiu, Ying Zhexian, and the other youths were very surprised. Some people had already walked close to observe. How was this young itinerant cultivator going to deal with the aftermath?
"I was wrong. I want one kilogram of Granny Meng's Soup." Chu Feng handed over two small pieces of Skygold Stone. This thing was actually quite heavy, so it didn't look big.
He had asked when he first arrived. One kilogram of Skygold Stone could be exchanged for a bowl of Granny Meng's Soup.
Thinking about it carefully, Old Gu's coffin was impressive. It could be considered a huge fortune. Back then, Old Gu was a typical nouveau riche.
The group of people was shocked. Did this kid really take out natural treasures?!
Chu Feng smiled and slapped Shi Huang before saying, "I don't have anything else, but compared to the Shi Clan, I'm rich and overbearing."
He wasn't afraid of being targeted. In any case, he would run away after completing his mission. It was a one-off deal.
This made Old Gu very unhappy. He was using his coffin to squander so generously. He was too shameless.
Then, Old Gu watched eagerly and endured his anger. After all, Chu Feng had successfully bought two bowls instead of one. He reckoned that he would be given one bowl.
However, he nearly stomped his feet in anger!
Chu Feng kept one bowl for himself and handed the other bowl to the donkey spirit.
The Manchurian Tiger had been silent the entire time. It was Chu Feng's request. After coming here, he didn't say a word and just followed by his side.
"Brother, you're so loyal!"
Now, the Manchurian Tiger was extremely happy. He finally couldn't help but speak. He grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
"Little thief, you used my coffin to buy Granny Meng's Soup, but in the end, I didn't even get to drink a drop!" Old Gu gritted his teeth and was about to explode.
"Aren't you in a coffin? Alright, I'll buy another bowl for you," he replied secretly.
Following that, Chu Feng bought another bowl of soup and said, "Auntie, another kilogram of Granny Meng's Soup."
The group of people was speechless and stared blankly.
Then, under everyone's shocked gazes, they saw this wastrel pour out a bowl of soup and pour it over his … broken brick.
"Shi clan members, what are you looking at? We don't have anything else, but we're rich and overbearing. This is how we drink Granny Meng's Soup. Buy two bowls, drink one, pour the other!" Chu Feng said smugly.
The Shi clan group was furious. Even they couldn't take out heavenly materials such as mother gold and Granny Meng's Stone, yet a small itinerant cultivator was so high-profile. They were so angry that they couldn't say anything.
In fact, Old Gu could consume it and use the Granny Meng's Stone to absorb the juice without wasting the medicinal properties. After all, he could emit his blood energy normally.
"Senior, do you accept an IOU?" Chu Feng asked in a low voice as he discussed with the old woman selling the soup.
"Considering your current good record, I can consider it, but you have to buy at least four bowls yourself."
"Sure, no problem. One more bowl, that's enough," Chu Feng said.
Then, Chu Feng looked at the Shi clan's Divine King and said, "Write an IOU. Your clan owes me six taels of mother gold."
"What do you mean?!" The Shi clan's Divine King said coldly.
"I've kidnapped your young master. If he doesn't give it to me, I'll chop him to death!" Chu Feng shouted.
Everyone was speechless. After going around in a big circle and challenging for a fight for so long, it was finally back to robbery.
"This is extortion, provocation, and making an enemy of the Shi clan!" the Divine King said coldly.
"That's right, you're right. But there's a precondition. You provoked me first and even wanted to kill me. This is the price you have to pay for kicking an iron plate! "Chu Feng didn't want to talk nonsense with him and issued a final ultimatum. If he didn't give it to him, he would chop him to death.
The Shi clan's Divine King was furious. Shi Huang, on the other hand, was extremely uneasy. He could feel the threat of death. This young man wasn't just talking. He was really going to smack him to death with the so-called Heaven Overturning Seal!
"Fine, my Shi clan accepts, but I can only write you an IOU of five taels of mother gold!"
"Deal, write it!" Chu Feng agreed happily and said, "Generous enough, right? I won't even bargain for you."
"Little beast!" The Shi clan's Divine King wanted to curse out loud, but he held back in the end. His lips were trembling and his face was ashen.
"Auntie, will you accept this IOU?" Chu Feng asked.
"No problem, the Shi clan is still very trustworthy. We can accept it."
The Shi clan's Divine King was furious. To hell with trustworthiness. Wasn't it because their organization was too powerful and they weren't afraid of people going back on their word?
The old woman on the bridge frowned and said, "My apologies, we have a total of eight bowls of Granny Meng's Soup. You've already bought half of them, so there are four left. The IOU you gave us is only left with one tael of mother gold."
Chu Feng heard this and asked, "Is there anything else? I'll buy some."
"There is. Other than the Furnace of Time, you can choose any of the other items." Not far away, the middle-aged woman spoke. She was no longer indifferent and revealed a smile on her face. They liked buyers like Chu Feng the most.
Chu Feng was happy and said, "Alright, I just happened to be lacking an item fished out from the Heavenly Waterfall. Now that I've gathered it, I can enter the waterfall for seclusion."
He had already heard from Old Gu that holding an item from the Heavenly Waterfall and entering seclusion within the waterfall would yield twice the results with half the effort. It would have miraculous effects.
The young girl resembling Linnoy, the Young Buddha, the Wind Phoenix Fairy, Zhong Xiu, and Ying Zhexian were all speechless. What had happened here was a little ridiculous.
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