Chapter 2286 Where Is the Hard Work Fee?
"Let you go?"
Ye Meng heard this and muttered to himself.
Immediately, he slowly raised his hand, put his thumb, index finger, and middle finger together and made a gesture of counting money.
Let you go?
Of course you can, if you have paid enough for the hard work, then it will be fine!
"Little sir, what does this mean?"
When Zeng Haoren saw this, he couldn't help but be slightly startled.
He didn't understand what Ye Meng's action meant?
He had never seen anything like it.
"Stupid, look at me, I am a grandma, bald and weak, yet I have to keep you all in good shape. How hard it is. You should express your gratitude for all this hard work, right?"
Ye Meng's milky childish voice rang out and spread throughout the audience.
"hiss!"
When everyone around heard this, they couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air.
This damn guy is a wolf killer!
The Taoist sect has tortured you into this state, which is extremely miserable.
You actually started blackmailing me?
Euphemistically called hard work?
Do you still have a conscience? Do you have any conscience?
Zeng Haoren and other Taoist disciples were even more stunned and confused in the wind.
They have never encountered anything so subversive of their outlook on life.
This is so unreasonable!
"What, you don't want to give it?"
Seeing Zeng Haoren and others looking like they had fallen in love with the husky, Ye Meng's face instantly dropped.
When Zeng Haoren saw this, he suddenly trembled.
The child in front of me is not a good person. If he really angers him again, what if he...
"No, no matter what the price, we must satisfy him. We, the Taoist sect, will never be able to enter again!"
After Zeng Haoren came back to his senses, he couldn't help but think to himself.
The next moment, before Ye Meng could get angry, he spoke weakly.
"Little sir, we will give it, no matter what the hard work is, we are willing to give it!"
"This is of your own free will, I didn't force you!"
When Ye Meng heard this, he curled his lips and said in a milky voice.
"Yes, that's right, it's the hard work that our Taoist sect voluntarily paid to the young gentleman!"
Zeng Haoren didn't dare to say anything else. He could only follow Ye Meng's words and respond repeatedly.
Ye Meng nodded, with a satisfied look on his face.
"That's pretty much it, so let's go ahead and get a hundred flying swords and a thousand Baby-Breaking Pills!
"In the end, there are dozens of magic weapons to play with, and barely enough is enough!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.
Zeng Haoren and many Taoist elders sat down on the ground in shock.
This damn thing is almost half of Taoism's property.
A thousand Broken Infant Pills are just enough, Taoist Sect can put them together without any effort.
But with a hundred flying swords and dozens of magic weapons, this is really difficult to handle.
Don't look at the Taoist sect, there are nearly three hundred disciples.
However, flying swords cannot be made casually.
Moreover, I guess the worst and lowest level Feijian would probably be looked down upon by the kid in front of him.
In other words, these one hundred flying swords must reach at least the spiritual level before they can be used.
As for the spirit level flying sword, the market price is at least 100,000 immortal stones.
At this time, Taoist Sect may be seriously injured.
But even so, Tao Zong gritted his teeth and managed to make up a hundred flying swords.
However, the last dozens of magic weapons were really deadly.
Regardless of Taoism, it is the strongest sect in Donglin Mansion.
However, the entire sect together only has about a dozen magic weapons shared by the sect.
Now, where can they get so many magic weapons?