Chapter 202: Extortion together

Maybe he feels that his father is coming soon, and the man in brocade is no longer as fearful and calm as before.

"Well... Well, now take out all the spiritual stones on your body." Zhan Feng said with a soft 'cough' and said shyly.

"You..."

The man in brocade was angry, and his face was blue and white. After several changes, he seemed to remember the end of the guards just now. He stared at Zhan Feng with hatred, unwillingly took out 500 pieces of spiritual stones and put them on the ground.

Zhan Feng pretended to count, nodded gently, waved his hand, and the 500-grade spiritual stone was immediately put into the storage ring.

Then, he smiled and looked at the man in brocade. His eyes were like a person who had been hungry for more than ten days. Suddenly, he saw a table of good dishes, and his eyes lit up: "Do you have 500 spiritual stones on your body?"

Zhan Feng showed an expression of 'I don't believe'.

The people in the restaurant couldn't help but be speechless. That's a 500-grade spiritual stone! It's too little...

However, the men in brocade suffered losses, and they were also very happy. Usually, they were often bullied by the men in brocade. Today, when they saw that the men in brocade suffered losses, it was too late for them to be happy. How could they help the men in brocade to say good words?

At the same time, they looked at Zhan Feng with lingering heart and secretly congratulated themselves that they didn't get into this evil star, otherwise...

The man in brocade looked resentful and said, "No, that's it...ah, my ring..."

Zhan Feng was also too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He directly took off the storage ring in his hand, took it in his hand and played with it. His mind looked inside the ring. Tutut... Good guy, there are still 5,000 grade spiritual stones in the ring. I don't know how many people were blackmailed to gather them?

No wonder he didn't even blink when he took out 500 spiritual stones just now.

After checking the man's storage ring, Zhan Feng looked at him with a smile and said with admiration, "Young City Lord, your taste is simply too high!"

In everyone's hearts, they felt strange. When they didn't know why, a bright red belly pocket suddenly appeared in Zhan Feng's hand, and he counted: "One small belly pocket, two small belly pockets, three small belly pockets... 18 small belly pockets! Tut, it turns out that our young city owner has the habit of collecting belly pockets. This taste is really 'noble'!"

Zhan Feng smiled, his eyes were like ice, and deliberately said the word 'noble', which was particularly heavy.

The man in brocade is pale and anxious. Why hasn't his father come yet?

After seeing those belly pockets, the third lady in Tianqiling couldn't help trembling all over, her eyes were cold, like a blade, staring at the man in brocade fiercely.

This person has such a special hobby. If I stay here for a while, wouldn't he even be my...

"Miss San, don't believe what he said. He is framed. He is framed..." Miss San's expression made the man in brocade cold and explained in a hurry, but... his explanation was so pale and weak.

He knew that if it spread to the Tianjiling at this time, the consequences could not be afforded by their father and son.

"Hmm, do you think Miss Ben will believe it?" Miss San asked coldly.

At this time, Zhan Feng also transferred everything in the brocade man's storage ring, all of which were useful, to his ring.

"I laughed at the things in the ring. I don't want this ring. It's too small!"

Zhan Feng shook his head and threw the ring back, noting the surprised eyes of everyone. The space inside the ring was indeed too small for him.

......

At this moment, a thick and loud voice came from the outside: "Who dares to be presumptuous in Siwei City?! Hurry up and get it!"

In an instant, three figures shot from afar and appeared in the restaurant in the blink of an eye.

When the people in the restaurant heard this, they suddenly trembled. They all knew that the city owner was a strong man in the realm of venerable. Now... this boy is dead!

However, to their surprise, Zhan Feng did not seem to hear or see it, and he was still peaceful.

"Miss San, we're late. Please punish us!"

Two of the venerable old men in blue half knelt on the ground and pleaded guilty to the third lady.

"Two venerable people, please get up, I'm fine."

The third lady looked calm, and then walked to the two old men in blue.

Seeing this, Zhan Feng did not stop him. His original intention was just to blackmail the owners of the four cities, and he did not want to provoke the giant Tianqiling for the time being.

The man in brocade will follow him when he sees the situation, but he is not so lucky. As soon as he took three steps, a gossip map rose in front of him, and the glory flowed, blocking his way.

"What do you want to do? Your death time has arrived. Why don't you let me go there quickly? Do you want to die without a burial place?

With the presence of his father and two other venerable people, the man in brocade suddenly became fierce, and the previous cowardice immediately disappeared, glared at Zhan Feng and scolded.

Zhan Feng smiled and didn't care about his threat. He said indifferently, "With you in my hands, they dare not do it, at least... your father dares not do it."

The father of a man in brocade is a rough middle-aged man, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of domineering.

"Who are you? Dare to make trouble in my four cities, and dare to blackmail me?" The owner of Siwei City frowned and asked in a low voice.

Zhan Feng's calm performance made him afraid to act easily. He is such a precious son, and he doesn't want his son to die here.

"I, an unknown soldier, is really not worth mentioning." Zhan Feng said with a faint smile.

No one...

The city owner was almost angry to death, and his face was very ugly. He said to himself, did the nobody dare to kidnap the city owner's son? Does the nobody dare to offer conditions to the lord of the city? Can a nobody behave so calmly?

However, he soon regained his composure. After all, his baby son is still in Zhan Feng's hands.

The city owner took a deep breath and asked, "What a nobody, no one has dared to talk to me like this for many years. Tell me, your conditions?"

Zhan Feng shook his head: "It depends on you. How many spiritual stones do you think your son is worth, then how many spiritual stones should be exchanged."

After listening to this, the city owner smiled angrily: "I'm afraid you have the life to take the spiritual stone and spend it!"

Zhan Feng glanced at him faintly and hummed, "That's not the question you should think about. What you should think about is how much your son's life is worth?"

The city owner snorted coldly and said nothing more.

At this time, the third lady of Tianjiling said, "Two venerable people, that man just insulted me, Tianjiling, go and kill him!"

The two Venerable in blue were slightly stunned, and then became furious. Unexpectedly, someone dared to insult Tianyuling, which was simply looking for death!

As soon as this statement came out, it was not Zhan Feng who was worried, but the city owner of Siwei City. If Zhan Feng used his son as a shield, wouldn't his son be finished?

He quickly stopped him and said, "Miss San, no, the child is still in his hands!"

The two venerable people in blue were a little difficult to deal with. They looked at the third lady with embarrassment, but the third lady was expressionless and said coldly, "Well, your son is not a good thing. If he dies, he will die."

The two venerable people in blue immediately understood that the young city owner was afraid of bad intentions against the third lady, so the third lady was so angry.

To understand this, the two of them had no more scruples and directly killed Zhan Feng.

After listening to Miss San's words, the city owner trembled and couldn't help clenching his fists, and his eyes were full of resentment.

It's not that I hate Zhan Feng, but that I hate Miss San, who treats her subordinates like this! A deep sense of powerlessness surged into my heart.

Zhan Feng didn't seem to see the two nobles in blue who came by and said to the man in brocade, "Young City Lord, do you see? Your father and son are now abandoned children of Tianqianling, tut... Lord of the city, do you think we should do this? How about you take care of a venerable in blue and a venerable in blue to me to clean up? Let's kill all three of them. I promise I won't hurt your son's hair. How about that?

Hearing this, the people in the restaurant couldn't help taking a breath of cold breath. There was a faint fear in Zhan Feng's eyes, and they were horrified. This boy was really too sinister! He just expected that Miss San would kill him, so he deliberately laid out this game to force the owner of Siwei City to reverse it.

The two nobles in blue and the third lady trembled when they heard the words and looked at the city owner with some vigilance.

They all saw the anger of the city owner just now. After Zhan Feng's provocation, it is very likely to cooperate with Zhan Feng.

The city owner also trembled when he heard the words and looked at Zhan Feng in surprise, as if to see through and thoroughly. He is still a little moved by Zhan Feng's proposal. The tough attitude of Miss San just now has made him very dissatisfied.

Although the power of Tianqiling is very large, the Yuanyuan realm is greater. Where can he, a strong man in the realm of venerable, live in peace?

If you want to go to other big forces or find a place to hide, Tianjiling can't do anything about him.

Miss San seemed to see through the mind of the city owner and said coldly, "Lord Yang, I hope you don't mistake yourself!"

Hearing this, Yang Chengzhu was stunned, sighed, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes and retreated.

And when the man in brocade saw his father's expression and behavior, his eyes also showed despair.

Seeing this, Zhan Feng was also slightly disappointed. From the moment the third lady spoke, he had formed a relationship with Tianjiling, and it could hardly be resolved.

"Kid, now it's your turn. It's useless for you to speak black as white."

A venerable man in blue was very angry and stared at Zhan Feng fiercely.

"Is this really the case?" Zhan Feng muttered as if he hadn't heard it.

As soon as the words fell, the third lady snorted, and her face suddenly turned pale. She sweated coldly and stammed, and immediately stood unsteadily.

Two venerable men in blue were shocked. One appeared beside Miss San, held her, and asked in panic, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"Bunthing, what on earth did you do to Miss Third?" Another venerable in blue was furious and roared.

He can't wait to tear up Zhan Feng, but if he does that, Miss San may be hopeless.

"Want to know? Bring the spiritual stone and I'll tell you!"

Zhan Feng smiled faintly.