Game of Gods

After taking the transformation talisman, Yuan Chenfei didn't stay any longer, and went directly to say hello to Mu Anshan Red Rose, and left after exchanging contact information.

First, I went to the trading platform to see if I received any blood.

I took a look and didn't receive a single one.

Yuan Chenfei is not surprised either, now more and more people know about the secret of Blood Soul, there are buyers everywhere, and there are fewer and fewer sellers. Now Yuan Chenfei can't receive it even if he has money, let alone he doesn't have much money now.

Although he has no money, Yuan Chenfei has no psychological pressure.

Anyway, he is strong enough now, it is no problem to single out the lord, and he can walk the follow-up road by himself.

Seeing that there is no gain at this moment, Yuan Chenfei was about to leave when he heard a voice say: "The knife is not bad."

Yuan Chenfei turned his head and saw a young man looking at the knife on his back with envy in his eyes.

Don't blame him, Zhanshan is inlaid with three gems, which are so brilliant that he can't help recruiting people, so this journey has also helped him attract a lot of attention.

Qing Liuhe's troubles with him before may have been due to this factor, but he is the boss, so it's not good to find fault because of this, so he used the red rose to suppress him, but the result was not ideal.

But there are also people who are straightforward.

When you see something good, you express your love directly.

The young man in front of him was well-dressed. Although he couldn't see any brand, his suit was neatly pressed, his hair was neatly combed, and he was full of energy. He doesn't look like a professional, but more like a successful businessman.

This is not surprising, Yuan Chenfei knows that although some people have become professionals, they still have memories of the past.

In this regard, especially those successful people who were more moist in the beginning.

They miss their past success and reflect that nostalgia in their daily behavior, thus forming a difference from the surroundings.

When the world has begun to have the attire of the old era, and Tsing Yi, short jacket, cloth shoes and even Baotou are popular, these people still stubbornly retain their previous attire. It's like the group of old and young people who were left behind when the Qing Dynasty fell, wearing old-fashioned long gowns and carrying antique snuff bottles, nostalgic for the old life.

The same is true now, the only difference is that what was once old has become new, and new has become old.

Suits and ties have become a characteristic of ancient times, and blue shirts that are more suitable for combat are the standard equipment in the new era.

Of course, due to the short time of the game of the gods, at this stage, the trend has not yet fully prevailed, and the performance of suits and leather shoes is not too abrupt, but it is relatively rare in the high tower area, which is the concentration area of ​​"forerunners".

At this moment, Yuan Chenfei smiled and did not speak when he saw the other party praising his own knife.

The man said: "Do you want to sell this knife?"

Yuan Chenfei instinctively wanted to say no.

But after thinking about it, this knife is not very useful to him, but it is still very meaningful to others. As long as he is willing to pay a good price, it is not impossible to sell it.

Having said that, he sold all the mythical weapons, so he still cares about this one?

So he asked, "How do you want to buy it?"

Hearing Yuan Chenfei's answer, the man immediately became interested: "I will offer 10,000 crystal coins!"

Yuan Chenfei was happy: "You still have another chance. If you don't show any sincerity, get out."

The man also knew that his bid was a little too much, so he quickly changed his words: "A blood."

This kid actually has blood?

Yuan Chenfei said calmly: "I have three gems inlaid on it, which has increased my strength by seven skill points, let alone a knife. Do you want to buy it? All right, ten blood souls."

The man didn't expect such a single knife to be worth so much, he was stunned for a while, thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then ten pieces!"

Um?

Yuan Chenfei became alert.

At this stage, there are very few who can produce ten blood souls.

In particular, gemstones are products that only came out in the third stage, and there is no such thing on the market now.

If any normal person heard Yuan Chenfei say that three gems are equivalent to improving the strength of seven skill points, he would ask for verification. But the other party didn't even verify it, so how can he agree.

This kind of thing represents only two possibilities.

One, the other party is a fool.

Two, the other party is a liar.

It is almost impossible for the people in front of you to be fools, and most of them are liars.

Yuan Chenfei looked at him and said, "That's fine, take out ten blood souls, and I'll give you the knife."

The man immediately said: "How can I carry so much blood with me. Come with me, and I will take you to get it."

Hearing this, Yuan Chenfei somewhat understood.

Forget it, idleness is idleness anyway, why not relax your muscles and bones?

Yuan Chenfei nodded: "OK."

Following the man in the suit, he walked out of the tower area quickly and came to an old building with a sign "Dreamland KTV" hanging on it.

Seeing this, Yuan Chenfei somewhat understood.

Dreamland KTV is also a relatively famous night show in Wen'an. A big night show like this must have a large number of social personnel watching the scene, so it can be said that it is a gathering place for gangsters.

After the advent of the gods, the society was in turmoil, and all industries withered. The entertainment industry was the most affected by the impact.

They all went to dance swords on the street, and fewer and fewer people were interested in singing and dancing. As a result, many nightclubs closed down, and the gangsters gradually disappeared.

Some gangsters who went first became professionals, and after they came back to brag about it, those who had the guts to change careers one after another, using the original organizational form as a link, to reorganize their teams one by one.

Apparently Dreamland is one such place.

"Go in, the blood is inside." The man in the suit said as he entered the building.

Yuan Chenfei whistled and followed, seemingly carelessly, but in fact he let go of his thoughts and explored everything around him.

This is the application that he naturally possesses after absorbing the mask energy of the underwater palace and greatly improving his thinking and touch. Just like the divine consciousness in Xianxia novels, the sixth sense is no longer an illusory existence, but a real possession And in control, under the control of Yuan Chenfei.

In the past, Yuan Chenfei still needed the tranquil mind of the sixth grader to do this, but now he is able to move freely.

The thought touch continued to extend, and soon everything within ten meters around was under Yuan Chenfei's control.

This is the limit that Yuanchen Fei Sichu can touch, but there is an advantage that it is not restricted by obstacles.

While inside the building, Yuan Chenfei's thoughts can penetrate the floor and "see" anything he wants to see. No matter how many walls there are, they can't stop him. The only thing that can limit him is the distance.

From this aspect, Yuan Chenfei is equivalent to gaining the ability of perspective.

It's just that this kind of perspective is a vague feeling without any physical image, so it has little effect on non-living matter.

So Yuan Chenfei quickly found the target he was looking for.

The man in the suit was still walking forward, Yuan Chenfei obviously didn't urge him, but he muttered in his mouth: "Hurry up, hurry up, I'll be there soon."

After walking through the hall and reaching the stairs, Yuan Chenfei stopped suddenly.

He said, "What's your name?"

"Ah?" The man in the suit froze for a moment, apparently he didn't expect Yuan Chenfei to ask him that. After a daze, he replied instinctively, "You can call me Xiaodong."

"Full name," he said.

The man in the suit was a little impatient: "Why are you so careful? Just call me Xiaodong. After the transaction, everyone will take care of their own business."

Yuan Chenfei said slowly: "I asked clearly, I can write it when I engrave your tombstone."

The man in the suit turned around in astonishment: "What did you say?"

"Nine at the corner of the stairs, seven in the room behind me, including you, a total of seventeen people. Don't you plan to go up together?"

The man in the suit was shocked: "You... how do you know?"

Yuan Chenfei ignored it, but slowly pulled out the knife, and then thrust it into the ground: "The knife is here, take it if you have the ability."

Clap clap.

There was a crisp clapping sound.

A group of people came out from the front and back of Yuan Chenfei.

The one who came out of the stairs was obviously the main force. The leader was a big, tall man with a burly figure and a combed back hair. He was not too young, he must be in his forties.

Laugh without opening your mouth.

"Hahahaha, brother, have you misunderstood? I called you here because I sincerely want to do business with you. There are so many people, but it doesn't mean that you must be malicious!"

Whoops, didn't you admit it?

Does that mean you changed your mind?

It should be that after discovering that Yuan Chenfei was able to see how many of them there were without fear, the boss realized that Yuan Chenfei was not easy.

He arrived so simply that he changed his mind directly.

Changing one's mind is easy to say, but if Yuan Chenfei can change it before Yuan Chenfei makes a move, the change can be done neatly and without muddling.

Yuan Chenfei was also happy: "Do business sincerely? That's fine, take out ten blood souls."

"Ten blood souls?" The boss was also taken aback.

He also knew that cheating people into the game would definitely give high promises, but it was the first time to give such high promises.

Looking at Xiaodong again, Xiaodong stammered: "His knife...has precious stones...never seen before."

"Gem?" The boss looked at the knife stuck in the ground, and then at Yuan Chenfei, with a smile on his face: "Little brother, I, Jianfeng, I don't know what is this gem of yours? Let me see it." see?"

"Okay." Yuan Chenfei lifted the handle of the knife, and the knife had already flown towards Bian Jianfeng, and it was falling into Bian Jianfeng's hand.

Bian Jianfeng was also obviously stunned. He didn't expect the other party to give him the knife so decisively.

The key is that as soon as the knife is in hand, he will automatically know all the attributes on it.

As soon as he saw that the three gems were equivalent to adding seven skill points, Bian Jianfeng immediately knew that the asking price for ten blood souls was really not high, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

The gangsters beside him have already interjected: "Boss, what's wrong with this knife?"

Bian Jianfeng didn't speak, but just handed over the knife, and the others put their hands on the knife, having accepted the attributes of the blade, they shouted one after another.

"Fuck, what kind of gemstone is this, so awesome?"

"That's right, I haven't seen it before."

"It's simply an artifact."

"There is still a gap compared with the mythical weapon, but it is also very powerful. The key is that this gem can be disassembled!"

There was a lot of discussion.

Some people's eyes are even more greedy.

"Boss, isn't this kid a fool? Just give us the knife like this?" Someone whispered in Bian Jianfeng's ear.

"I don't think so. He killed our numbers in one go. I look at him more confidently."

"Does he have any helpers?"

Hearing this, Bian Jianfeng's heart moved and he winked at one of his subordinates.

The subordinate understood and ran out in a hurry, while Bian Jianfeng continued to delay time pretending to love it, and chatted with Yuan Chenfei casually by the way.

Yuan Chenfei also wanted to know, if a person is really incompetent and purely bluffs and scares people, can such things as empty city tricks work.

So he waited patiently. The habit of a psychiatrist made him yearn for the other party's mental state.