"You, you!"
The Taoist felt both sides of his face go numb, pointed at Li Fei'er but couldn't speak.
"How many years have you been out of touch with reality? So arrogant, don't know the heights of heaven and the depth of earth?" Ling Feng sneered.
The Taoist was a bit stunned, looking at him and Li Fei'er in amazement, "Who are you people?"
"Who we are doesn't matter, pay up!" Ling Feng glared at him.
"I don't have money..."
The Taoist was intimidated; he couldn't even beat a delicate girl, let alone Ling Feng!
Knowing he couldn't win, he had to admit defeat.
But unfortunately, he conceded but had no money to compensate Ling Feng.
Hearing him say this, Ling Feng was somewhat speechless, so he said calmly, "No money, give me something. A sow worth over ten thousand can't die for nothing!"
"Uh..."
The Taoist thought for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't have anything worth that much!"
