Chapter 307 Do You Dare To Provoke The Thorn?(2/2)
Qin Fengqing was confused and said: "I don't remember."
Who knows, I, Qin Fengqing, have offended too many people in my life, who still remembers this?
Seeing that none of them were carrying weapons, Fang Ping also guessed what these guys wanted to do, and immediately shouted: "If you want revenge, if you have grudges, Qin Fengqing and I are not the same!"
After saying that, Fang Ping distanced himself from Qin Fengqing and turned sideways to cross the group of people and enter the city.
As a result, three people among the crowd came over and stared at Fang Ping with smiles.
Fang Ping seemed to have just realized that he actually had enemies!
Just as the three people opposite were laughing maliciously, Fang Ping suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground instantly. He pointed at a few people and said with difficulty: "You...you...actually...killed a hero of mankind...
"
After saying that, Fang Ping tilted his head and blood flowed from his mouth.
Everyone was dumbfounded!
What the hell, where is this?
Why don't you wait for us to take action before you fall to the ground!
In mid-air, the fat old man landed instantly. He glanced at Fang Ping, who was still pretending to be dead, and the corner of his mouth twitched. After a while, he said: "Get up."
"100 million, recuperation expenses!" Fang Ping came back to life instantly and started to fight.
"stand up!"
The fat old man is about to collapse, you are so blatantly blackmailing me!
"50 million, or I will report them to the military headquarters and accuse them of murdering compatriots, robbing comrades, colluding with cults and underground caves..."
The few middle-level experts who had just walked out of the city were dumbfounded.
Fang Ping stopped getting up at this time and gasped: "At least 30 million, otherwise this matter will not be over. You just beat Qin Fengqing, but you also want to kill me. I was frightened and was chased by high-level experts all the way.
My energy and energy are exhausted, and you almost shattered my insides.
Everyone has seen that I vomited so much blood, and in front of so many people, you actually falsely accused me of being a cave warrior.
Not only has your reputation been damaged, but you have also secretly plotted a murderous plot. Don’t think that I don’t know who you are. I can find out later. If you find out, I will call the three great masters of Mowu and my teacher to come and ask for an explanation..."
Everyone's face turned purple, and the fat old man also had a head as big as an ox.
After a long while, the fat old man turned his head and said: "Pay it forward!"
"ah?"
Several people were stunned.
"Ah, what, pay for it, otherwise what else can you do? Are you out of your mind? What are you thinking? How dare you fool these two boys?"
Several middle-level experts looked at each other in confusion. After a while, the leader said feebly: "Compensation."
The other people were speechless and looked up to the sky, what the hell, who is this!
Qin Fengqing, who had been forgotten by everyone, seemed to have just reacted at this time, and immediately shouted: "I also want 50 million... No, at least 30 million!"
Everyone looked at him with disdain, and no one paid him any attention, and they all returned to the city.
Qin Fengqing was dumbfounded and yelled: "Why should I pay him and mine? I'm easy to bully?"
Fang Ping, who was on the side, jumped up nimbly, patted the dirt on his body, and said disdainfully: "Idiot, you don't vomit blood, you don't fall to the ground, and you follow the trend and are not professional, who will pay attention to you.
By the way, you were hunted down last time. Check it out. Maybe your enemy did it on purpose.
Two hundred and five, you deserve to be beaten."
Qin Fengqing was completely speechless, and after a while she murmured: "You made 30 million?"
"Um."
"Just fell to the ground for a while?"
"right."
"Is it so easy to make money now?"
"Seven or eight mid-level warriors, each of whom can earn less than 5 million, is nothing. If a grandmaster comes this time, then we can get a big deal. If there is no 500 million, I will have to wait until I am at the ninth level to make the decision."
"I'll do the same thing next time."
"Then be careful. Do it when there are many people. If there are few people, be careful of being killed and silenced."
"Nonsense, of course I know."
"..."
The two people spoke as if no one was listening, and after a while, a plan to blackmail the middle-to-high-level experts was hatched.
The fat old man's face was filled with black lines. What happened to Mowu?
…
Mid-air.
The grandmaster surnamed Kou couldn't help but rub his temples at this moment, and said after a while: "Let them go to the conference hall later to talk about the situation this time, and... don't provoke them next time.
Young people... are not easy to mess with."
The old man surnamed Kou said with a look of helplessness on his face, while people like Xu Mohe looked dumbfounded.
It's not that young people are not easy to mess with, it's these two guys... No, Fang Ping is not easy to mess with.
No one else would be willing to do such a thing.
But this guy just did it, pretending to be injured in front of hundreds of people, what can you do to him?
Those guys brought it on themselves. They knew that these two were thorns in the side, yet they dared to provoke them. Even if they weren't in trouble like now, these two guys would be stronger in the future, so they might not be able to deal with them.
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Hope in the city.
Everyone on the street looked at Qin Fengqing and Fang Ping, pointed and whispered.
Obviously, everyone knows what happened before.
Fang Ping acted as if there was no one around, and sometimes his voice got louder, so Fang Ping shouted: "What are you shouting about? I'm seriously injured now. I was shocked by your voices. You can't afford to pay for the medical expenses!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone stopped talking.
Qin Fengqing was really impressed this time, and whispered: "Next time I will learn from you, what the hell, I have been injured several times and have no money to buy elixirs. Next time I have experience, I will find some rich people to try.
porcelain."
Fang Ping whispered: "If the deal is successful, share half of it with me."
"What a beautiful thought."
Fang Ping didn't care. He glanced at his big package with evil intentions and said with a smile: "According to the previous agreement, your knife and all the harvest are now mine. Qin Fengqing, it's time to pay the bill."
Qin Fengqing pretended to be stupid and said: "What?"
As he spoke, he remembered something again and immediately said: "In the King Ciao Forest before, I didn't eat the medicinal materials you brought. You stuffed them into your bag yourself. Give them back to me!"
"Also, I won't take advantage of you for the energy stone. I'll split it in half, so why should I be the one to give it to you?"
Fang Ping retorted: "Everything you own belongs to me, how dare you tell me this now?"
"I'm fine without you."
"Then you go to Cunning King Lin now, and I'll see if you die."
"I won't go!"
"That means I saved your dog's life..."
"..."
The two of them were noisy and noisy. Wherever they went, they were all in vain. These two men are now the tyrants of Hope City. Let's go further away.
To put it another way, these two guys are not weak in strength.
The two people who have entered the fourth-level realm are both the geniuses of the contemporary era, and ordinary fifth-level experts may not be able to suppress them.
As for the sixth level realm...the sixth level is also considered a watershed.
Which sixth-grade person dares to cause trouble for these two people, who really thinks that the people from Mowu are dead?
None of the people who wanted to beat up people when they went out of the city were at the sixth level. You were at the sixth level and they were at the fourth level. If you beat someone up, Lu Fengrou would be able to beat them back and your parents wouldn't even know you.
Watching two street tigers walking by.
On one side of the street, a young warrior who had just entered the cave looked envious and said softly: "A warrior should be like this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a slightly older young man slapped him on the forehead!
"What are you thinking! If you, a third-grade mid-level warrior, imitated them, you would have been dead without bones. These two guys are arrogant, that's because they are strong!"
The young man scolded them, treating these two people as role models, and sooner or later they will collect their bodies for you.
These two guys, if they were lower than third level, they would dare to provoke fifth or sixth level warriors, but if they were of middle or third level, they would even dare to provoke high level warriors. If it had been anyone else, they would have been turned into mud.
Chapter completed!