My Line Connect To The Demon World

"That's right. If it was me, I would have to kill him myself."    

"How dare you rob the things of a great demon? You are tired of living."    

"The dignity of a great demon cannot be disgraced."    

...    

Everyone was filled with hatred.    

No one sympathized with Marmotian.    

Ye Fan also noticed.    

The second group of Great Fiends were generally stronger.    

They were more concerned about face and other things.    

However, it was contrary to his goal.    

No, he had to make it clear.    

Margarite Sky knew the situation.    

He hurriedly thanked her.    

"Thank you, Drilling Wind Demon. Don't worry, I won't dare to do it again in the future."    

"I'll return all the goods right now. Purchase them at the same price, no, ten times the price."    

It was quite reasonable.    

It was still comfortable to deal with the little demons.    

The big demons were too good at posturing.    

"Mm, I think you should know your mistakes and correct them. There's nothing wrong with that. How many goods did you use?"    

"Probably..."    

He said a lot.    

Ye Fan made a simple calculation.    

However, if it was sold for 18,000 yuan, it would only be worth a hundred or so ingots.    

It was really boring.    

To make such a big scene, he had to at least scam a bit of cultivation experience.    

Ye Fan said indifferently, "Alright, ten years of cultivation experience, I'll let you go."    

"Alright, alright, I'll give it to you right away!"    

The transaction was about to succeed.    

Devil King Yu suddenly said.    

"No, if you are wrong, you will get beaten up! I have to beat him back to his original form so that he can regain his consciousness."    

What?    

Old man, you really have a grudge with me.    

It wasn't easy to get some cultivation experience to stop me!    

"Forget it, forget it! Give him a chance to admit his mistake."    

Ye Fan couldn't let the cultivation experience escape, so he hurriedly stopped him.    

"No, I have to kill him!"    

"Unless there's something that can move me!"    

Sure enough, old ginger is still spicy.    

Actually, Devil King Yu had already seen through Ye Fan's little tricks a long time ago.    

He was just putting on an act.    

Benefits were the most important thing. Who wouldn't want to get some benefits?    

Old man.    

He was so f * cking smart.    

Ye Fan rolled his eyes.    

Alright, didn't you want some benefits?    

Let's see who can play with whom.    

Whoever can adjust their appetite.    

Devil King Yu's lifeline was literature.    

China had five thousand years of history, literature was like a long river. Even if one were to lie inside, they would not be able to finish wandering.    

I can play with you forever.    

Withdraw the video.    

Ye Fan casually searched the dorm room and found a book with three hundred poems.    

"Devil King Yu, don't say I don't take care of you! This book was a poem I collected when I swam to the great rivers and went to various mystic realms."    

"It could be said to be compiled from a complete collection of literature. Are you interested?"    

"Poetry?"    

Devil King Yu frowned.    

"You said he had achieved great success? I don't believe it. "    

"Hehe, I can read you a few words. I hope you will still have such a skeptical attitude after hearing it."    

"Alright, read it."    

"[Listen well!]"    

"[I will be the top of the mountain and look down on all the small mountains.] [I will be the top of the mountain and look down on all the small mountains.]"    

"He will die before he finishes his apprenticeship. The Bureau Chief will cry like a hero."    

"It's hard to see each other, but it's also hard to see each other. The east wind is powerless against all the flowers.    

Spring silkworm to the end of the silk thread, the wax torch turns into gray tears and dries away"    

...    

... "Hiss!"    

Hearing the vigorous and domineering poem, Devil King Yu sucked in a breath of cold air.    

This poem was too exquisite.    

Every sentence, no, every word was worth deep contemplation.    

Ye Fan only recited one line of each poem, and it was a famous poem throughout the ages.    

It made his heart itch, and he wished he could immediately obtain this Tang poem book of three hundred poems.    

"How is it? Not bad, right?"    

"Hehe, just average."    

Devil King Yu naturally knew how to deliberately mystify others, if he acted too urgently.    

Ye Fan still didn't want to put on airs, he needed a hundred years of cultivation experience.    

However, Ye Fan could also decipher his thoughts.    

"I'm not greedy. Ten years of cultivation experience, exchange for a book and forgive your clansmen. Do you want to exchange?"    

"This..."    

"What's there to hesitate for? Exchange, it's over now! If you don't change, just kill him. Furthermore, I still want to sue you for the crime of not being able to discipline you."    

" Alright, I'll change "    

"Isn't that all? What's the point of saying so much nonsense?"    

The deal was successful.    

Not only did he retrieve the goods, he also obtained ten years of cultivation experience.    

Ye Fan only paid 300 Tang poems and ten thousand yuan worth of goods.    

This transaction was simply too worth it.    

Tang Wei: Bro, you're really awesome! I feel like you're not here to give me an explanation, but to blackmail me.    

Always Drilling Wind: I will not tell you everything. Continue to be friends.    

Devil King Roc: Sigh, young people can also hold up the sky.    

Flood Dragon Demon King: That's right, it feels like we can't keep up with the trend.    

Devil King Roc: That's right, there were some things in the group called comics. Should we study them?    

Flood Dragon Demon King: That's exactly what I meant, maybe we can learn some things!    

...    

End the extortion, no, talk.    

Ye Fan put away the giant dragon.    

Yue Peng and the others also returned to their dorms.    

He was stunned the moment he entered the room.    

Because he saw that his desk was in a mess.    

"Third Brother, what did you do just now? Where are my three hundred poems?"    

Ye Fan smiled awkwardly.    

"I'm sorry, I have no more."    

"I didn't do it? What did he mean? It's broken, or what's wrong? "    

" No, it's very important to me. "    

Yue Peng looked like he was about to cry. He looked forward to Ye Fan changing the poem collection again.    

But Ye Fan waved his hands, indicating that there was no way to change it.    

Wang Yiqiao sighed and said, "Mo, you might not know."    

"The three hundred poems in the Tang poem were given to me by Yue Peng's true love when he was young. There was even a little red heart drawn on it."    

"Otherwise, as a college student, he did not study literature. How could he have brought Tang Shi here?"    

So that's how it was.    

It was a bit hasty.    

Ye Fan felt a little guilty.    

"Fourth brother, don't be sad. I will think of a way to make it up to you."    

Yue Peng's eyes were filled with tears.    

"How can I make it up to you? There is only one book. My youth is gone."    

"Okay, how about this. I will ask Liang Mi to send you an autographed photo. No, I will gather the autographed photos. How about it?"    

"This is what you said. You are not allowed to go back on your word."    

Yue Peng instantly returned to his normal state. His tears also disappeared without a trace.    

"I said it. Don't worry."    

“ Yes, yes. Then I'll go to sleep."    

Ye Fan smiled bitterly.    

The changes were too fast.    

The key point was that you could even sleep for less than a second.    

Yue Peng's snores echoed throughout the entire dormitory. It was deafening.    

"Alright, let's sleep as well."    

He returned to his bed.    

Ye Fan sent the goods to Gold-haired Mouse.    

He also warned her to protect them well.    

She was duty-bound to have the goods stolen this time.    

But seeing how she felt wronged, Ye Fan did not blame her.    

After that, Ye Fan contacted Ren Qi again.    

"Help me investigate a person. Recently, he pretended to be me on the internet and cheated the girl of her money."    

"No problem. When the time comes, I'll get a woman's account number on the Internet. I'll definitely find him within two days." Ren Qi packed up the money and said.    

"Alright. Contact me if you have any news. I want to see what kind of person would dare to pretend to be me."    

"Hehe, no problem!"    

He put down the phone.    

Ye Fan fell asleep.    

The next morning.    

Ye Fan was woken up by the sound of the phone.    

He didn't expect it to be the Mu Feng he knew yesterday.