The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1786: The meat bun hits the dog

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"Let's talk about it, what do you want to talk about?" Wang Meng Dama Jindao sat in the large chair, his expression indifferent.

Carved dragons and phoenixes on the chair, sparkling gold, turned out to be a rare artifact.

"Hehe, the little hero is a guest from afar, why don't you eat something to talk about?" Simakong said with a smile.

"Brother? It's okay to find poultry, you can steal if you are cheap!" Xian'er secretly transmitted to Wang Meng.

"That's nothing to do, and if you don't want to do anything, you steal." Wang Meng held his forehead with one hand: "But there is no reason not to eat something that is given for nothing? The spirit swallowing family has a big family, and I believe that it is impossible to give something to eat. It's a common thing."

The two little brothers murmured, Sima Kong was embarrassed. Although he kept smiling, he laughed very unnaturally.

"I'm hungry!" Wang Meng then looked at Simakong.

Sima Kong waved his hand.

A bunch of spiritual fruits appeared in front of everyone, and there was no need to eat them. Just by looking at them, they knew how extraordinary these fruits were.

"Suck!" The Devil slobbered first, but he was quickly sucked back.

"Cuckoo! So many spirit fruits!" The iron cock's eyes straightened.

"Oh, how embarrassing it is! No effort is not allowed..." Wang Meng's mouth was humble, but it didn't prevent him from stuffing these spirit fruits into his mouth.

Xian'er was also unambiguous. In the blink of an eye, most of the spirit fruit in front of him was eaten by the little brothers. The Devil Emperor and the Iron Rooster were not polite and gobbled it up.

"Not enough to eat!" The Demon Emperor said.

"Cuckoo! I'm not full!"

"Oh! Brother? The palace is so poor! It's too shabby to let people get full!" Xian'er narrowed her mouth.

"The royal family has rich wealth, how could it be so stingy? This is just an appetizer, and the big meal is at the back." Wang Meng persuaded Xian'er, but his expression was a bit regretful.

The two little brothers looked straight at Sima Kong, meaning it was self-evident.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, how can the royal family not let you eat? Eat whatever you want." Simakong's forehead appeared in tiny beads of sweat.

He waved his hand again, and the plates in front of everyone were full again.

At this time, his heart felt like a knife cut. These spiritual fruits are not ordinary fruits. They are all rare fruits in the world. Even he has to eat at the ancestor worship event once every ten years. Pieces.

He is so generous, all to buy people's hearts. As the saying goes, people have short mouths and short hands. But how does he know these are just a few white-eyed wolves?

Even Sima Xu felt distressed, and his saliva was about to flow out.

The three of them feasted on each other.

This meal!

As long as the last three people talked, their mouths would glow continuously, and their pores would constantly exude aura.

Sima Kong speaks:

"Two little heroes, let's talk about business first, what stuff, and eat later?" Simakong now only felt his heart dripping with blood, these little things forced him The inventory is exhausted.

For the ancient spirit swallowing technique, he endured it. Just now, the ancestor also said through a voice message that he couldn't bear the child but couldn't hold the wolf, and his wife couldn't bear to catch the busy.

"Brother? This old man seems to have reacted. Hey, what a silly old man! It's a pity, we can't continue to lie." Xian'er secretly transmitted the voice to Wang Meng, her tone full of disappointment.

"It's already pretty good to be able to deceive so many spirit fruits." Wang Meng also said in a voice transmission.

"Actually, I think I can lie more." Xian'er's disappointed tone turned fiercely. It was obviously a voice transmission with Wang Meng, and suddenly he talked to Sima: "Hey, what else can you do? Something?"

"Huh?" Sima Kong was startled, and then smiled. If they are greedy, things will be easier. He didn't know how many good things he brought out would be meat buns and dogs.

"Don't go around in circles, if you have something to negotiate, let's talk." Wang Meng suddenly sat up a little bit so that he could react immediately when danger appeared. The two old men he faced Baojian were not weak in strength.

"Can you take advantage of the spirit swallowing skills of the two to have a look?" Sima Kong said bluntly.

Wang Meng and Xian'er looked at each other and understood.

"No!" Wang Meng replied decisively.

"Dare to ask where your spirit swallowing art came from? You are not from the spirit swallowing clan." Sima Xu said suddenly.

"You don't have any, why do you want us?" Xian'er said.

"Your family's spirit swallowing technique has been leaked?" Wang Meng asked.

Sima Kong shook his head.

"Since we didn't leak the secret, we didn't steal you. Why should I tell you where I came from? Why should I use you to watch?" Wang Meng said.

"But ours..." Sima Kong almost blurted out, but he was taken in in time.

"I guess your spiritual swallowing skills are not all? Is it a scrap?" Wang Meng looked at Sima Kong with a treacherous smile, and said nothing.

"You! How did you know?" Sima Kong was taken aback, with a **** expression.

"The world is so big, there is nothing my brother doesn't know." Xian'er looked proud.

"Let's say, what do you want to use to do business with me?" At this time, Wang Meng has turned into the "face" of a market merchant. Change is called a fast!

"What do you want?" Sima Kong gritted his teeth.

"Just the kind of fruit just now, give me a few hundred plates first. Then talk about it." Wang Meng is very greedy for the spirit fruit, knowing that it is not a common product.

Slot!

Sima Kong almost fell off his chair, hundreds of reels? He has never seen it in his life.

"This is not an ordinary spirit fruit, it is the only ancient tree in the royal family, the fruit of the Holy Fruit Art. It only produces 108 per year. Just now, you all ate it." Sima Kong gritted his teeth and said .

"Brother? Didn't you say that the Ling Ling family is a big family?" Xian'er called out to make up the knife at the right time.

Sima Kong’s face was white and red. How long did the Lingling family ever be humiliated in person by others?

"There is no fruit, should there be magical artifacts?" Wang Meng finally let go. He knew that this kind of spiritual fruit was extraordinary, and there could be as many as possible.

"Yes!" Simakong agreed, all for the rejuvenation of the family.

"A magical tool like the scroll of genius list, just give me ten or eight." Wang Meng put forward the second condition.

Sima Kong almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Artifact? There are still ten and eight. Is your special artifact Chinese cabbage?

"It's too much? Then just want the genius list first." Wang Meng looked at Sima Kong, and then ‘retreated’ a step.

Everything that should come is always coming. Who knows how uncomfortable Sima Kong feels?

"Can you change one? This is the treasure of my clan..." Sima's air was broken, but it couldn't happen.

"The treasure is important or the family inheritance technique is important? How can you be so brainy? If the treasure is gone, you can find it again. The technique is not complete, and your family is difficult to reach the top. If you want to rejuvenate the family, can a divine tool?" Wang Meng said .

Sima Kong looked at the ancestor, and Sima Xu sighed. He knew that the artifact must not be kept. It’s just that, although the magic weapon is exchanged for the family's complete exercises, it seems very cost-effective, but the Spirit Swallowing family is now the royal family. Without the magical instrument, the power of the royal family will plummet, and wars are inevitable.