From the Dungeon, Slaughter the Demon Apostle Chapter 226

Old Henry raised his beard, and when he heard that he was about to pluck the hair from his body, and it was only two hundred gold coins, his expression immediately changed, as if cutting flesh.

Said in pain and screamed:

"You bastard, two hundred gold coins, how many loaves can I buy? Do you know that one loaf is fifteen copper coins, and two hundred gold coins is one hundred and thirty-three thousand three hundred and thirty-three loaves? How many years have you eaten, do you understand? Aren't you killing my old man?”

Ignoring the threat to Cassia's life, old Henry was obviously more entangled in the two hundred gold coins.

Ling Fei spread his hands and made an expression of indifference

"I'm too lazy to care about it. You old rooster must earn more than me. You earn so much but don't know how to enjoy it. I really don't know where your money goes... By the way, you must have a bald head. I want to go to the Mercenary Union to get the reward, or if you give me a hundred gold, I will go and get the reward myself."

Henry's expression changed, his head was shaking like a rattle drum, like flipping through a book, the face that was still howling with grief just now, immediately became extremely flattering,

"Hey, don't, don't, I said Ling Fei, I know you are most afraid of trouble, and I should leave this kind of trouble to the old man. You are a person who does big things, and you can't waste time because of such trivial things. Come on Come, here is two hundred gold, I will give it to you now."

Ling Fei was also polite, sneered, and grabbed the money bag.

It's just that at the moment when he took the money bag from old Henry, Lingfei saw that old Henry's mustache trembled sharply, which made Lingfei feel very happy.

Since working with this iron cock, it is rare to see this old guy's depressed expression, and the biggest feature of his depressed mood is his trembling mustache.

Lingfei put away the purse, scratched his ears, and then said lazily:

"After watching the play for so long, shouldn't it be time to come out and pay some viewing fees?"

slap... slap... slap

Crisp applause sounded rhythmically in the silent night, and as the applause grew louder, a slim figure stepped out of the dark corner.

She walked like a breeze, without even making a sound. After a while, she came to two meters in front of Lingfei and stopped decisively.

The night was pitch black, but Ling Fei's left eye suddenly flashed purple, and he could see the surrounding environment very clearly, including the woman's face.

This woman looks very young, her complexion is slightly dark, but her face is extremely delicate, with a thin chin and a high bridge of nose.

A girdle woven from bauhinia tree and vines was tightly tied on the forehead, a head of black hair hung down to the waist, he was wearing a sleeveless black leather armor on his upper body, and a tight leather skirt on his lower body. On his belt hung a slender round stabbing sword about 1.5 meters long, and on his feet were a pair of high-top leather boots blessed by the wind elves, which looked very sexy.

The most peculiar thing is a pair of pointed ears, which sway slightly with the shaking of her head when she walks.

When Ling Fei saw this pair of special ears, his expression froze, and he said in a cold voice:

"Fallen elves? Old bastard, you actually cooperated with them? It seems that I have to do a murder and robbing business today! It's the first time, I'm not very skilled, and I'm still a little excited!"

Old Henry groped around those corpses nimbly, and stuffed some things into his arms from time to time, regardless of whether it was dirty or not, at most he just rubbed them on his body and it was done.

Hearing Ling Fei's question, he said indifferently

"It's just business, don't be so excited. In this world, everyone just wants to survive. Who is it not to cooperate with? They just want to take over the control of this street..."

Ling Fei looked at the black elf woman coldly, and said mockingly:

"Don't you fallen elves hate humans the most? It is said that the elves were infected with the disease because of the betrayal of humans. This is how the taboo of your fallen black elves was born. Why did you suddenly start walking around the human world and actively seek cooperation with humans? gone?"

The elf girl bent down gracefully, making a standard court etiquette, and smiled lightly:

"Seria has seen Lord Ghost Sword Demon, and he is indeed a legendary ghost swordsman with extraordinary strength. In fact, not all elves hate humans, such as me..."

Seeing that Ling Fei didn't respond, she continued to chuckle and said:

"In this world, there are too many so-called taboos that are not allowed, just like you and me, but we have to live, don't we? If that's the case, why care too much about race differences, let alone in such a place On a rapidly deteriorating continent, the only goal is to live happily."

Ling Fei curled his lips, staring at Seria with silver eyes, but joked in his mouth:

"Sorry, I think you may have made a mistake. For me, living is just the most basic condition to achieve my goal. If I want to live a more nourishing and happy life, I will not let this blood-sucking old Bats squeezed me so unscrupulously~www.mtlnovel.com~ The black elf girl covered her mouth and giggled after hearing what Ling Fei said. He never thought that the young man in front of him could use such an apt metaphor to describe this A stingy skinny old man.

Old Henry, who was searching for treasure, heard Ling Fei's words, his body froze, and he stood up, as if he had swallowed a live fly, his complexion became ugly, his whole body was trembling, if he didn't know that Ling Fei was not good I guess he'll pounce on it and take two bites.

However, old Henry held back in the end, as if he had figured out something, Henry coughed twice, and changed the subject without a trace:

"Ahem, the smell of blood here is too strong, why don't we have another drink in another place and talk slowly?"

It's just that he seemed to have completely forgotten that his eyes were shining just now, and blood was still dripping from the fumbling hands of those already inhuman corpses.

Seria understood and smiled slightly:

"Indeed, chatting here is a bit of a sight, why don't you just come to my place and have a chat, maybe there will be something that Mr. Ghost Sword is interested in."

While talking, the girl had already walked out first, and Ling Fei and the two followed. In an instant, the remote alley was silent again, as if nothing had happened...

In the brightly lit lobby, the decoration is very gorgeous.

Whether it's the huge oil paintings on the walls by famous painters, the carpets made of rare beast furs on the floor, or even the crystal wine glasses that taste centuries-old red wine, all of them show the luxury and taste of the owner.

Old Henry stared at these valuables with bright eyes, caressed the crystal wine glass in his hand, and exclaimed in his mouth:

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