Chapter Seventy-Eight: Half-Evil, Half-Nightmare

Fat people ride fat horses, it's also interesting!

Steward Zhao snickered in his heart, although he couldn't figure it out, but seeing that Mr. Nine kept staring at the "oolong horse", he seemed to like it very much.

Anyway, this greedy foal is also a headache for him, and now that someone wants to buy it, he is naturally very happy!

"By the way, how much is this 'oolong'?"

Just when Steward Zhao was secretly happy in his heart, he suddenly saw Feng Buqian turn his head and asked.

Steward Zhao hurriedly smiled and said: "Oh! Since it is still a foal, this 'Oolong Horse' only needs 50,000 patterns of gold! But since Mr. holds the Blood Jade Quartet Order, he can enjoy a 60% discount! In this way, Mr. only needs to pay 30,000 patterns of gold!"

Feng Buqian nodded, and was satisfied with the price, but he smiled awkwardly at Steward Zhao: "I don't have so much gold tattoos on my body!"

Steward Zhao was stunned for a moment, the heart is only 30,000 patterns of gold, which can be considered a lot for a big man like you!?

But how did he know that Feng Buyu was originally a poor egg, and he also left all the countless treasures brought by Dongfang Yiren when he got married, and he didn't take a penny, and naturally he didn't have any property on his body!

Seeing that he didn't look like a joke, Steward Zhao smiled and said, "It's okay! Since Mr. has the Blood Jade Order, he can naturally take credit at will, as long as he makes up for it in the future." ”

When Feng Buqian heard this, he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "It's really worthy of being his wife, Dongfang Yiren really doesn't have anything to say to himself! Before leaving, he left himself such a precious thing as the 'Blood Jade Quartet Order'! It's really easy to use!"

But credit is not his style, the last thing he likes is to owe something to others!

So he shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't have the money, can I change things with things!?"

"Oh!" Steward Zhao was slightly stunned, nodded and said, "Of course you can!"

Feng Buqian took out a wooden box from the ring and threw it to Steward Zhao: "Take this!"

Steward Zhao stretched out his hand to take the wooden box, opened it and looked at it, and suddenly opened his mouth wide!

"Golden Spirit!?"

"That's right!" Feng Buqian smiled slightly, "Steward Zhao, is it enough?"

Steward Zhao nodded hurriedly and said, "Enough! Enough! Enough! This piece of 'Golden Spirit Spirit', looking at this level of purity, is at least worth 150,000 pattern gold! I'll go find someone to taste it right away!"

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly remembered something, turned to Feng Buqian and said with a smile: "Mr. Jiu! It is too cost-effective to let me buy such a valuable thing directly from the Sifang Pavilion! Listen to me, there will be a rather large auction in the Pavilion tonight, how about you also participate? When the time comes, I will put this 'Golden Spirit Spirit' on the auction house, and I will definitely be able to get a good price for Mr.

When Feng Buyin heard it, he was immediately interested!

He had heard more than once about the auctions of the Quadrangle, and he had heard that he could see all kinds of strange treasures that he could not usually see!

Feng Buyu naturally can't miss this eye-opening opportunity, and maybe you can meet something you like!

He thought about it for a moment, then nodded in agreement!

Seeing that he agreed, Steward Zhao couldn't help but be overjoyed!

From the time when Feng Buqian took out a piece of "Golden Spirit Spirit" so casually, he had already regarded Feng Buqian as a master!

If he can please this master, as long as he says a word or two in front of the high-level leaders of the Sifang Pavilion in the future, he is not yet soaring, and it is just around the corner!

The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and he hurriedly said to Feng Buyao: "Then I don't know if Mr. has a place to rest, if you don't dislike it, our Sifang Pavilion has a quiet courtyard for Mr. to rest!"

When Feng Buyu heard this, he immediately nodded in agreement, and then took out two black porcelain bottles from the ring, which were the two pills hidden in the mysterious wooden ball he found in Zhu Tianxie's ring!

He cautiously handed the two medicine bottles to Steward Zhao and said, "Trouble Steward Zhao, take the pills in these two bottles for identification, I want to know their names and efficacy!"

Steward Zhao solemnly took it and said with a smile: "No trouble! No trouble! I'll take Mr. to the residence first, and I'll go to help you identify it right away, and the results will be available soon!"

Feng Buyi nodded, then pointed to the "Oolong Horse" in the cage, and said, "Take it to my residence with you!"

Steward Zhao hurriedly responded, called a few helpers, transported the beast cage to a carriage, and led Feng Buqian to a very quiet courtyard.

After placing the beast cage where the "oolong horse" was placed, Steward Zhao led his subordinates to bow down and retire.

Feng Buyu waited until there was no one around, so he slowly walked to the side of the beast cage and looked at the "oolong horse" in the cage with a smile.

The fat "oolong horse" was very uneasy by him, and his round body couldn't help but take a few steps back, and a pair of big watery eyes looked at Feng Buyao extremely innocently, very pitiful!

"Don't pretend!"

Feng Buqian stared at it tightly and sneered!

The "Oolong Horse" trembled slightly, tilted his head, and still looked at Feng Buoyao very stupidly!

Feng Buqian snorted coldly, summoned the sword from the ring, and danced gently in his hand, with a sinister smile on his fat face: "If you put it on again, Lao Tzu will slaughter you and make donkey meat and burn it!"

In an instant, the body of the "Oolong Horse" no longer trembled, and the innocent big eyes also became brilliant at this moment, looking at Feng Buyao coldly!

"Who are you!?How did you find me!?"

The "Oolong Horse" did not speak, but a childish but somewhat frightened child's voice came from its body!

"It doesn't matter who I am!" Feng Buyu was not surprised to see that it could make human words, but laughed instead, "The important thing is that Lao Tzu knows who you are!"

The "Oolong Horse" gently opened its four hooves, his eyes were full of vigilance, and continued to say to Feng Buyi in the child's voice: "You know!?"

"Of course!" Feng Buyu smiled and said in a deep voice, "What an 'oolong skull', what a joke! You are not an 'oolong skull', but a rarer and rarer 'nightmare' than a 'skull'!"

"Ten thousand horses, ten thousand horses!"

"Although the rumors of the 'Nine Demon Gods, Ghost Eaters and Soul Devourers' are somewhat mythical, the 'Nightmare' is fierce by nature, extremely difficult to tame, and has the ability to 'devour souls', so it was also regarded by the ancients as a demon god among horses and called it a bad thing...... You are also smart, you know that it is not easy to find spirit beasts outside, so you were specially caught in this Quartet Pavilion, there are so many 'delicacies' every day, you have a good time!"

Obviously, it was Feng Buo's words, and the "Oolong Horse" fell silent for a while, just looking at Feng Buyao cautiously, swinging his four hooves uneasily.

Feng Buyu sneered and continued: "And...... You're not just an ordinary 'nightmare'! I feel a noticeable 'evil spirit' in you, but you don't have demonization! If I'm right, you're a complete unlucky person!"

"I didn't succeed in crossing the 'Demon Tribulation', and I was almost devoured by the 'Demon Demon', and in the end I didn't hesitate to destroy my body, but I didn't expect to be assimilated with the 'Demon Demon' by mistake! So you are not a 'Nightmare' or a 'Demon Demon' now! There is no entity, but you can use a more powerful 'Demon Power', which is very interesting...... Also, if my guess is correct, the 'demons' that have been assimilated with you are only 'greedy'!

Feng Buyao finished speaking with a smile, but what answered him was a jet-black and cold pillar of light, like a sharp sword, which suddenly penetrated his body!

I saw that the black flame of the "Oolong Horse" was rising all over its body at this moment, and its eyes were as red as blood, just like the Nine Demon Gods! The black aura on its body merged into a dark and thick qi sword, shooting out from the top of its head, piercing straight through Feng Buyao's body!

At the same time, the childlike voice sounded again!

"You damn fatty!