Chapter 100 Negotiation

[First update, there will be two more later.]

The halberd scratched his head, turned his head, pulled the shawl loosely, and pulled Feng'er. He walked out slowly as if he hadn't listened to Yuan Fei say anything more - there is nothing to talk about going to the Holy Mountain. In order to go to hell Island and suffered so much, the buttocks of the ape Yicheng has not been wiped clean. Why bother this again - go The proposal of Holy Mountain is really stupid.

Feng'er knew that she wanted to listen to 'the prince' at this time, so she deliberately didn't look at 'Sister Yuan Fei' and buried her head and cleverly snuggled up in the arms of the painting halberd.

Out of the room, the halberd politely turned around and led the door, but saw Yuan Fei smiling confidently. The female monkey said, "Tomorrow she will cry and beg me to take you there."

He disdained to take care of it. Isn't it death to go to the Holy Mountain? Moreover, there are too many things on him. Except for rushing to Hell Island, he can't fall behind for a day. Maybe there is also the cultivation of 'Heaven's Way', but in this regard, it is darker than the cultivation of entering the micro realm.

When he arrived at the lobby of the inn, he called the second child, ordered three dishes, a pot of good wine, and ate quietly with Feng'er. Occasionally told two small jokes, which made the other party giggle.

It was almost evening. Although there was good snow outside the house, and there was good wine, good dishes and little women in the house, he was not in a good mood. If what Yuan Fei said is true, then you have to consider leaving immediately now.

After thinking for a moment, Feng'er went upstairs and called the old man Xue down. Then he briefly told what Yuan Fei said.

After the old man Xue mixed down the motorcade, he resumed his housekeeper's dress. He took off his bear hat and put it gently on the table without thinking for a long time. He asked in a low voice, "Is what you said true?"

Yuan Fei's thinking painting has never been guessed, but he can be sure that the other party is an extremely naive guy - whether the words in the guest room are true or not, he can only escape first.

Anyway, wait for the iron man to come back now, and then several people will find a head to say goodbye to the steward of the motorcade.

Although I frowned and thought that I could move forward after leaving the team, the risk factor was undoubtedly much greater.

At this time, the iron man, full of wind and snow, pushed the door and entered. He was not surprised to see the three people in the lobby. He picked up an empty stool and sat down with a golden knife.

The halberd doesn't talk nonsense. He said the matter briefly. This tower-like man nodded and rarely expressed his opinions as usual.

Since there is no objection, it is decided to leave the team and move forward alone.

But it was dark. Although their practitioners were not afraid of these wind and snow, the aftermath of the ape city had not yet passed, and the four people on their way at this time were too conspicuous.

Then, I had to say goodbye to the stewman of the motorcade first. The halberd got up. The middle-aged man with inverted triangular eyes and thief spirit took a small step downstairs. I don't know why, he looked extremely cautious.

The stewer walked to the crowd, bowed and said, "Son, our motorcade has to stay in the city for a few more days, do you think?"

The painting halberd was stunned. Didn't he say that he was afraid of paying liquidated damages and had to rush to the 33 cities of Ape? Why did he suddenly swallow it?

"The pulling horse suddenly fell ill due to the rapid change in temperature, and the footstep of the ape is not much worse than the horse, so there are no more horses on the pumice, so we have to wait here for a week to wait for the horse to recover before continuing to travel."

The halberd sandwiched a piece of sauce cucumber and sent it to his mouth. He said to himself that it turned out to be like this. The last pumice was still in a mild climate, but it turned into ice and snow in the blink of an eye, and Feng'er's entry was a little unable to resist.

But this is also just right, so as to find other excuses not to pass with the fleet.

The halberd pinched his chopsticks and hung them on the table without immediately replying. He pretended to be thinking and arrived after a moment: "My father is still waiting for me on the animal island, and he has been here for a long time. Although he is reluctant to give up, he still has to set out first. Here, thank you for taking care of me all the way." With that, the old man Xue mixed extremely cooperatively took out a large handful of silver and bowed to present it.

The stew man hurriedly pushed his hand and dared not take it. He repeatedly said, "There are few similar things all the way, and our head of the family said that we are quite predestined with the prince. Look, you'd better take it back."

The painting halberd coughed softly and did not refuse. Although these silver money were ordinary things, he still didn't want to give it. At this time, he was really heartbroken when he thought of the demon elixir given to Yuan Datou. Then he thought of Yuan Fei and didn't think of a way to scratch the female monkey. He felt uncomfortable.

The stew manager was polite for a while, as if he suddenly found a problem, and his expression was extremely puzzled. He asked doubtfully, "Son, how did you set out?"

The halberd smiled and naturally drove the way with his feet, but this matter can't be told to this group of mortals.

Xue Hun sat up and said, "I'm sorry to care. Our son decided to take the ape sedan chair."

The ape sedan chair is a sedan chair carried by ape. Due to its extraordinary talent, basically stronger apes are not much different from body mirror practitioners. It is naturally easy to carry a sedan chair, but this thing is very expensive, but at least it is only some ordinary money. There are many old people there, and there is nothing to worry about.

The stewid for patted his forehead and said, "So that's it. I've forgotten this. Since the prince has arranged the matter, the old slave has left."

When the stew manager finished speaking, he said goodbye respectfully and went upstairs.

The halberd twisted a piece of cooked beef and put it into his mouth, chewed it with his chin, and saw the stewer leave. He asked in a low voice, "Are you leaving tomorrow?"

"Naturally, we will leave tomorrow. The Zhenyuan in the old man's body has gone two or 30%. At that time, it will be difficult to deal with the pumice thirteen apes when they come down."

The halberd nodded, which is also true. Anyway, this should be done sooner rather than later.

Iron Man, a bowl of rice, didn't take what he just talked about seriously at all. He didn't know what was in the mind of this strong man. Obviously, he was not smart at some moments, but he usually had a cold and rice bucket.

Feng'er, a little lady, is obedient and has always been speechless.

I don't know when, their group of people, everything was ordered by the old man Xue, and the old man Xue mixed seems to have been with the iron man for a long time, and he has also learned to cherish his words like gold. He usually has to draw a halberd to make a decision when he encounters anything.

She twisted a piece of soy cucumber and sent it to her mouth, but she saw Yuan Fei leaning against the railing and looking down. The female monkey didn't know what she had thought.

Until the evening, after Feng'er was routinely robbed by this female monkey, the other party went back and leaned over in the ear of the halberd and whispered, "Come with me."