Murong Zhentian, who was considered a wealthy man invisibly, had never experienced such a bleak life of poverty.

After a while, if there is no large income, you may start selling furniture or something.

Murong Zhentian also didn't expect that the so-called spiritual mutton skewers would be so ridiculously expensive.

A bunch of 200,000 can still be sold in large quantities?

How did you cheat?

Where does the mutton spirit come from?

Why is it being sold in this Zombie Gate site?

After Murong Zhentian vented his anger, he calmed down a little and regained his composure. Various questions arose in his mind.

"Master, there is good news. The young master has woken up from his coma."

Some disciples rushed over and reported joyfully.

Murong Zhentian's expression softened: "Finally, I have good news. That damn thief is so cruel. If I catch him, he will be tortured to death with the most cruel methods!"

Elder Gu said: "The young sect master has just woken up from coma for two days. His body is weak, so it is best to take a solid substance to replenish the yuan. And all our elixirs and fine medicinal materials for strengthening the yuan have been stolen. Ruoring mutton is really miraculous...

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"My son needs to replenish his energy, and all sects are replenishing their vitality. We also need to replenish our energy, otherwise it will be difficult to get the Witch King's treasure map tonight."

Murong Zhentian's eyes burst out with a domineering aura, and he waved his hand, "Follow me!"

After a while,

Murong Zhentian took Elder Gu and other corpse ghost disciples to the Zhou Lu barbecue stall.

When the Zhengdao sect saw the appearance of people from the Corpse Ghost Sect, their eyes flashed with vigilance and anger, but no one made a sound.

Murong Zhentian was powerful and capable, so no one wanted to stand out. Moreover, this area was the default neutral zone.

Murong Zhentian did not wait in line, but came to Zhou Lu aggressively and said angrily:

"This is our Zombie Sect's territory. If you do business here, we will get half of your income!"

Is the zombie gate here to collect land rent?

The lion opens its mouth wide and asks for half of the income.

Zhou Lu raised his eyelids and took a careful look at Murong Zhentian. Elder Gu waited a few times and smiled:

"To be honest, the entire earth is my territory. If you stand on the surface, I want half of your magical weapons."

"How dare you!"

Murong Zhentian roared angrily and made an offensive stance, with his hair and hair automatically moving without wind, showing overwhelming power.

"Are you sure you want to fight with me?"

Zhou Lu's eyes flashed coldly, he put on the Lich King's helmet, grabbed the Star Sword, and prepared for a deadly battle.

The Corpse Ghost Sect has done all sorts of bad things secretly, and none of them are good people. I have also killed their protector Guiming Venerable, so there must have been hatred. Since they came to pick a fight, that's what they did.

Qi Yuanhe pulled Sheng Yanran behind him with a wary look on his face.

The masters from various families who were waiting in line had grievances against the Zombie Sect. Seeing that Murong Zhentian wanted to forcefully break the underlying rules, they took action in the neutral zone. The important thing was that they were waiting for Zhou Lu's skewers and the Zombie Sect to come and destroy it.

, also affects their interests.

As a result, the masters from each faction dispersed silently with angry faces, quietly surrounding Murong Zhentian, Elder Gu and other corpse ghost disciples.

Murong Zhentian felt Zhou Lu's dagger-like gaze, and his expression changed, knowing that he had underestimated Zhou Lu's strength.

The current situation is quite unfavorable to him.

The time, place, and people are favorable, and they are all on Zhou and Lu's side.

There are enough enemies in the Corpse Gate tonight and heavy losses, so we can't have another powerful enemy like Zhou Lu.

"Master, please calm down because he is a junior and don't have the same experience as him."

Elder Gu saw the situation clearly, stepped down the stairs to Murong Zhentian, and stepped in to smooth things over, "Let's do it, young man, we don't want half of your income, but you can offer six servings of spiritual mutton skewers for free, right?"

"Okay, I'll give you six skewers for free."

Zhou Lu put down the Star Sword, stretched out and said, "But you have to come back later. Others have reserved what you have. I will call you when your portion is baked."

"Don't make us wait too long. We have already made a lot of concessions. If we make our sect master angry again, I won't be able to dissuade you, and you won't be able to do business anymore."

Elder Gu didn't want to queue up, and hoped that Zhou Lu would give priority to the Ghost Gate.

"Okay, five minutes at most."

Zhou Lu readily agreed.

Murong Zhentian snorted coldly, raised his chin proudly, tossed his white robe, and left with his hands behind his back, showing the style of a great master.

Zhou Lu curled his lips and said to Sheng Yanran: "Help me take a look at the stall while I go to the toilet."

Empty the Ghoul Gate treasure room yourself and you should get some reward points.

But they are all bad guys, and they came to threaten me again.

So I came up with an idea at the last minute.

Zhou Lu ran into the bushes and returned to the treasure box world.

He specially made 6 strings of ‘sheep shit’,

Apply some sheep blood on the surface of the sheep shit skewers,

They are all dark purple and black, and it is night, so there is not much difference visible from the outside...

five minutes later.

Zhou Lu called the ancient elder of the Corpse Ghost Sect over.

Elder Gu took away 6 portions of the steaming special skewers and sneered:

"Humph, I guess you know the truth."

Elder Gu took the free mutton skewers, returned to Murong Zhentian, and said flatteringly:

"The sect owner is still wise. Just use some pressure and let him obediently provide the mutton skewers without paying a penny."

Murong Zhentian was very proud: "Well, he is still too young. You and I will each keep one string, and the rest will be sent back to the tunnel."

"clear."

Elder Gu bowed and ordered the subordinate disciples standing by, "Send these four skewers back to the young master for enjoyment."

"As you command!"

"Wait a minute,"

Murong Zhentian emphasized his instructions again, "Tell the young sect leader that this bunch is worth two hundred thousand yuan. It can not only replenish your vitality, but also be of great benefit to your cultivation. You must eat it all while it's hot. Don't waste any of it."

With so many experts lining up to buy it, the effect is unmistakable.

"As you command!"

The disciples followed the command and left.

"Master, you should also eat it while it's hot."

"Um."

Murong Zhentian took a bite and slowly chewed and tasted it.

It doesn't taste very good, a bit fishy and bitter...

what happened?

It is not as delicious as the rumors say. Not only does it taste extremely stinky, it also tastes extremely foul and is unbearable to eat.

But when I saw other people eating it, they all praised it with a look of enjoyment and satisfaction, which didn’t look like a fake.

Maybe there is something wrong with my taste in food.

It is also possible that I have been handling ghost corpses for many years and have been in the company of poisons, and my sense of taste has become defective.

Murong Zhentian found a conclusion.

"Master, how does it taste?" Elder Gu looked longingly at Murong Zhentian.

"Yes, Not Bad……"

Murong Zhentian hesitated for a moment and answered in the affirmative.

How can a dignified sect master let his subordinates know that there is something wrong with his taste and taste?

What's more, this is a sky-high price tag worth 200,000 yuan, which is equivalent to a top-grade elixir.

Hearing this, Elder Gu also took a bite, and his face wrinkled like a chrysanthemum.

The taste he felt was the same as Murong Zhentian's, and his thoughts were roughly the same.

Everyone said it was delicious, and the owner also said it was good.

That can't be wrong.

The problem must be with yourself.

Thinking of this,

Elder Gu relaxed his face, forced a smile, and gave a thumbs up:

"Yeah, yeah, it's good. It's delicious. It's delicious on earth! This taste can only be found in heaven. How many times can you taste it on earth?"
Chapter completed!