Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 200 Li Daoyuan capsized again
"I can give you both the Qingsangjing and Fuchen, but I have one condition."

Even if he was caught, Fan Chengfeng didn't have this awareness, so he calmly negotiated conditions with Li Daoyuan.

With Xing Yun Ring as his reliance, he is of course not afraid.

Moreover, in the current situation, Fan Chengfeng wanted to leave, but it was just a small thought.

Without fear, he is naturally full of confidence.

Li Daoyuan stared red, "Impossible, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."

Fan Chengfeng sighed, "By the way, old man, why don't you know how to turn?"

Li Daoyuan was taken aback.

"Can't you agree first? Wait until you get the Green Sac Sutra and then backtrack. Isn't that how all the villains come from?"

This is probably from watching too much TV.

Li Daoyuan suddenly hesitated. In fact, Fan Chengfeng's idea was very good.

"Heh, do you think I'm a fool?"

However, Li Daoyuan quickly shook his head with a sneer.

"I let you go, and then you kid will find a way to call someone, right?"

This place is really too close to the Mu Mansion, with just one phone call, within 10 minutes, people can directly fill this line with people, even their own Qingyang Temple is no exception.

"Why, Li Yizhen, who has been famous for a long time in the world, can't even hold a junior in the world?"

Fan Chengfeng also responded with a sneer.

It's a pity that ginger is still old and spicy, so Li Daoyuan doesn't eat this aggressive method at all.

"Since you have already fallen into my hands, why should I make trouble?"

Li Daoyuan stretched out his hand to grab Fan Chengfeng, strangled down the area, and flew through the mountains and forests, heading in the direction of Qingyang Temple.

Fan Chengfeng rolled his eyes wildly, the old-fashioned view of Qingyang, this is tantamount to breaking into the dragon's pond and tiger's lair.

"Old man, there's really no need to make such a fuss. I'm a businessman. It's just Fu Chen and Qing Nang Jing. As long as you give me a starting price, I'll give it to you."

"Then what kind of chili water, tiger stool, etc., isn't it a waste of energy to use it?"

Fan Chengfeng howled under Li Daoyuan's stranglehold, it's impossible not to howl, the main reason is that Li Daoyuan was moving very fast, like he was driving in a convertible sports car, he didn't speak loudly, people couldn't hear him at all.

After opening his mouth, the sound of wind poured into his mouth, and there was a beeping sound.

"You thought it was just chili water and tiger stool?"

Li Daoyuan chuckled, "Actually, my favorite thing is to stick gold paper on your face. I really don't want to see your stinky mouth."

Nima, Fan Chengfeng suddenly lost his composure.

Gold paper veneer is to stick wet paper on your face one by one. As the thickness of the paper increases, it becomes more and more difficult to breathe, until finally, the tortured person suffocates to death.

"No, I said, is there a hole in your head?"

Fan Chengfeng immediately cursed, "Anyway, in the end, I want to pry out the whereabouts of the Qingsang Sutra from my mouth, so why bother?"

"I'll tell you for nothing, you think I'm cheating."

"I'm looking for benefits from you, and I'm selling them to you, but you're still not happy."

"Your sister, when you have schizophrenia, no one else knows?"

Li Daoyuan stopped in his tracks, and threw Fan Chengfeng to the ground, instantly knocking him down.

"Boy, it's useless to talk too much, the old man just can't trust you."

Li Daoyuan was expressionless.

"You can't trust me, do you think I will tell the truth under Sanmu?"

Fan Chengfeng really wanted to say, you are a little too confident.

"Then let's wait and see."

Not to mention, Li Daoyuan really wanted to give it a try.

"Sorry, I don't have that spare time to waste here with you."

Fan Chengfeng turned back, and the long sword on his body disappeared.

"I wipe,"

An elderly person like Li Daoyuan couldn't help swearing, and this trick again, last time it was Fuchen, this time it was Soft Sword, all of them were his personal weapons, but in the end Nima took them all away.

puff,
Li Daoyuan spit out a mouthful of old blood, and almost passed out out of breath.

"how is this possible,"

Li Daoyuan not only trapped Fan Chengfeng with a soft sword, but also tapped a fixed point, making Fan Chengfeng unable to move.

But why, Fan Chengfeng can still act?
"What's impossible?"

Fan Chengfeng threw something casually, and slipped away while Li Daoyuan was feeling sad.

Li Daoyuan subconsciously took advantage of the things Fan Chengfeng threw out, took a closer look, and couldn't help feeling sad.

Is my own whisk.

However, the whisk was lost and recovered, but the soft sword was lost. Thinking about it, falling down twice in the same place does not conform to the image of the old Jianghu at all.

"stop,"

Li Daoyuan roared loudly, wanting to chase Fan Chengfeng.

Then, Fan Chengfeng threw out a red fruit.

Li Daoyuan directly wanted to open it with a flick of the whisk, but the fruit was so weird that it exploded the moment it touched the whisk.

A huge elastic force sent Li Daoyuan flying, and Fan Chengfeng took this opportunity to run away directly.

"Hmph, monks can't run away from the temple if they run away."

Li Daoyuan sat up from the ground, sneered and went back to Qingyang Temple, licking his wound alone, feeling sad.

After Li Daoyuan went back, Fan Chengfeng showed his figure in a haystack in the distance, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes seemed to say, let's see how you die this time.

By this time, the situation has become like fire and water, either you die or I live.

If Fan Chengfeng couldn't do anything against Li Daoyuan, he could only use intrigue and trickery. The skill of being proficient in medicine is a strength assist.

Sighing, "What's wrong with me now?"

This is a human life, but he can treat each other coldly, his blood seems to have turned cold.

Ever since Chu Chongshan was killed in the Qi Family Manor, he seemed to have embarked on a road of no return.

He called Mu Qiling and told her that there was an attack on the road, and told her to send someone to pick up the driver, Lao Xu, while he took a ride on the side of the road and returned to the small town.

After entering the door, he went upstairs, locked the door, pulled the curtain, and took out the soft sword from the ring.

Then I looked at Nebula Ring.

With Li Daoyuan's internal strength, he tapped Fan Chengfeng's acupoints, and the latter had no reason to be able to use brute force to break away.

However, with the help of Xingyun Ring, Fan Chengfeng managed to achieve it.

Because at the moment when Li Daoyuan pressed the acupuncture points, Fan Chengfeng could feel a burst of energy overflowing from the nebula ring, and under Fan Chengfeng's control, it protected the remaining few acupuncture points.

In other words, Li Daoyuan's acupressure was only half completed, and Fan Chengfeng hadn't been hit at all, but everything was just pretending.

This itself is an era that relies entirely on acting skills, and Fan Chengfeng thinks that his performance is not bad.

I groped around on the soft sword, found a mechanism, pressed it, and the iron chain came out with a scuffing sound.

"Good guy, you can also attack from a distance in close combat, you have a big brain."

(End of this chapter)