As Jiang Ming walked into the kitchen, although the diners sat in their seats, they were indifferent to the dishes in front of them, and their eyes were on the door of Mingyue Restaurant. That devilish muscular old man is still standing at the entrance of the restaurant and hasn't left! The melon is not finished yet! Li Fugui smashed his mouth, turned his head and glanced at the remaining three leaders, opened the space of beast control, and let out the pet beast Kui Niu. "Xiao Niu, look at these three people, I will come out after a while." "Moo~!" Kui Niu nodded in response. Li Fugui walked into the Mingyue Hotel. ?(^(工)^)?! ! If you come to Boss Jiang's site, how can you not eat the spirit meal made by Boss Jiang?
The diners watched Li Fugui walk in, feeling terrified. Although they like to eat melons, Li Fugui's two punches before gave them too much visual impact. They all speeded up their eating speed. After a while, the diners all entered the small box to 'refuge'. Apart from Qian Youde who was eating hot pot, there were only two spies, Peng Ning, Li Fugui and Bei Dao Sangtian, in the restaurant. "Hi, old man, I'm the person in charge of Yangshi's military, Peng Ning." Peng Ning summoned up the courage to step forward and reveal his identity. Li Fugui nodded and smiled: "I am the leader of the cult Demon Whale Gang, Li Youcai!" Peng Ning: ヾ(?д?)?...... What did this man say? Cult leader? ? But the Demon Whale Gang seems to be a cult that is active along the coast of Japan, right? Why is he in Xia Kingdom? Unfortunately, I thought he was a good guy! ! "Little girl, don't be afraid, I'm a good person. By the way, you are Peng Yeran's daughter, right? Peng Yeran's future is limitless now!" Li Fugui had a kind smile on his face. Looking at this smile, Peng Ning felt horrible, and he took a few uncontrollable steps on his hind legs, before stopping when he reached the cash box. What a ghost! How can there be good people for the leader of the cult? ? When people are afraid, they will involuntarily seize all opportunities.
Peng Ning had no bottom-line trust in Jiang Ming's strength. Li Fugui said that he was the leader of a cult, and she felt that only by being close to Jiang Ming would she be able to survive. While Peng Ning's face was full of fear, there was also a hint of doubt. How could this cult leader know about my father? etc! My dad seems to be part of a cult now! From this point of view, maybe the Demon Whale Gang is also an official of Xia Kingdom? ? Hiss~! I seem to know some terrible secret! When Peng Ning was at a loss, Jiang Ming came out. "Fugui, don't scare other little girls." "Miss Peng, he is Li Fugui, one of the patron saints of Xia Kingdom, and his ostensible identity is the leader of the cult Demon Whale Gang." Listening to Jiang Ming's explanation, Peng Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief, and saluted Li Fugui. "Fugui, what else do you need?" Jiang Ming wondered. "Boss Jiang, I want to eat your spiritual meal." Li Fugui laughed. "By the way, did you tell Ziyue about the spies of the Japanese country?" "said." Jiang Ming nodded. He entered the spiritual net when he was in the hotel, gathered the spies' news and sent them all to Huangfu Ziyue. "Fugui, let me get to the beginning. I used to entertain guests so I let you eat for free, but now you need to pay for it. After all, it's a small business." Li Fugui waved his hands carelessly. "Isn't it money? I have plenty!" As his words fell, a wall made of spirit stones appeared at his feet, and it was the best spirit stones! Roughly estimated, at least several thousand pieces. Jiang Ming shook his head. "Fugui, the money I'm talking about is not Lingshi." "Not a spirit stone? What is that?" "Literally!"
Li Fugui understood at this moment, and noticed the price of Lingshan on the price list. ?((*σ⊥σ*))?! ! ! "Boss Jiang, you are crazy! Why do you need that useless paper?" Li Fugui yelled. If he eats a tenth-grade hot pot, he needs 100 billion Xia Guocoin as a base! But how could he have so much money? "Don't worry about this, the hotel rules are like this, no spirit stones are accepted, only coins!" Jiang Ming shook his head. Li Fugui looked at Jiang Ming stubbornly. After watching for a minute, he was defeated. "Boss Jiang, you are ruthless!" Li Fugui took out his mobile phone and made a call. "Hey, Xiaoma, help me pay Wali Chong one trillion Xia Guoyuan." There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone... "Beep beep beep~!" Hang up the phone! Li Fugui's face was flushed and he was out of breath, so he called again. "Xiao Ma, you dare to hang up my phone!" "How do you prove that you are Mr. Li?" "Need a fart proof! Who dares to pretend to be Lao Tzu??" There was silence on the other end of the phone. This violent temper was undoubtedly Mr. Li! But he said that he wanted to pour one trillion yuan into the payment baby. Can this be done randomly? "Old Li, your request...I have to report it to Mr. Yan Hai." Li Fugui's tone changed a lot when he heard Yan Hai. "Forget it, don't rush, I will find another way." Yan Hai is a stubborn old man, if he finds out, he will definitely not let himself rush! "Boss Jiang, are coins from other countries acceptable?" 【Can! 】 Jiang Ming got the reply from the small system and nodded.
At this time, Li Fugui began to pick up the phone and shake people to send money. Peng Ning looked at this scene with a face full of embarrassment, the majestic patron saint of the Xia Kingdom, hiding his strength, it is so difficult to eat hot pot. Isn't this too embarrassing? ................................... On the outskirts of the Taklamakan Desert, inside a huge sandpit. Tens of thousands of beast masters are fighting, all kinds of fierce beasts roar, and countless skills are flying. The remains of broken arms covered the entire bunker, and the sand in the bunker was soaked in blood and dyed bright red. Countless people die every second. In the bunker. It's like a hell on earth! Above the bunker, there were three figures floating. "Master, is this really okay?" Seeing the tragic appearance in the bunker, Peng Yeran couldn't bear it. At this time, Peng Yeran's body exuded the spiritual power fluctuations of a heavenly powerhouse! "Old Peng, I've said it all, you can call me Li Xiang, or Xiao Xiangzi." Li Xiang smiled casually, and there was a silver-white voice on his neck. "As for whether it's good or not...these people are heinous people, you, Lao Peng, who has comprehended the killing field, can actually feel compassion?" "It's not pity, I just think that since the official of the Five Poison Sect gave us the Nebula Sect, we should make good use of it and not waste it like this." Peng Yeran shook his head and sighed. "Heh~ We don't have much time. The Nebula Sect doesn't accept trash. You have also experienced inheritance and know how difficult it is. Only by relying on this kind of training like raising Gu can we get the strongest elite as quickly as possible." !" Li Xiang said indifferently, looking indifferently at the purgatory below.