Immediately.

The square-faced manager tapped on the desktop with rhythmic fingers!

Less tilt.

He spoke again:

"Fellow Taoist, I agree to your conditions!"

"However, I also have a request, I hope fellow Taoist can allow it!"

Hearing words.

Cheng Buzheng frowned. The price of a purple li pill and three earth spirit pills is already high enough!

Do you want more?

If this is the case, it seems that we have to reconsider the candidate. After all, there is more than one in front of Zhenbao Tower?

A greedy person will sooner or later turn against him. He is not a stable partner!

See this.

The square face manager is worthy of being an old fox who has been living in the world of immortal cultivation for many years. His mind is really delicate!

He seemed to know what Cheng Buzheng thought, and smiled slightly:

"Fellow Taoist, don't get me wrong!"
Chapter completed!