If it wasn't for the coffin, would he have to come here all the way
"If you want it, it's not impossible to give it to you."
Mo Fuyu glanced at him and said softly.
"Are you true? Mo Fuyu would you give me the coffin so kindly?"
Huozui blinked twice and looked at her in disbelief.
"Naturally it is true!"
Mo Fu nodded and said: "As long as you pay 50 million gold coins, I will give you the coffin."
"..."
"You can just grab it."
Huo Zui was speechless, he knew that Mo Fuyu would not be so kind!
"Anyway, the coffin is in my hands. I can sell it for as much as I want. As for whether you can buy it or not, that's your business! How about getting drunk? You can't even give up such a small amount of money, right? ?"
Mo Fu smiled dejectedly, as if he was sure that Huo drunk would pay for it obediently.
"As long as I give you 50 million gold coins, you will give me the coffin? Are you sure you won't regret it?"
Huo Zui still asked in disbelief.
Well, I have been pitted by Mo Fuyu more often, and he can't believe what Mo Fuyu said.
"you do not believe me?"
Mo Fuyu felt helpless when he touched his nose depressed. Is she so untrustworthy
"What you say, I don't even believe a punctuation mark."
Huo Zui shook his head, obviously still not believing.
"Well, I swear in the name of the Dark Temple. As long as Huozui gives me 50 million gold coins, I will immediately give him the coffin. If he violates this oath, the sky will thunder and will never be overborn."
Looking at Huozui, Mo Fuyu still didn't believe it, so he stretched out his right hand and raised four fingers, swearing to the sky.
Huozui watched her take such a vow and finally believed what she said. Although Mo Fuyu had a dark belly, sinister and cunning, he was extremely desperate, and it was absolutely impossible for him to make fun of his life.
"I don't have that much money with me now. I will give it to you when I return to the Eastern Continent. Can you give me the coffin first?"
With that said, he reached out to touch the coffin.
Mo Fu flicked his sleeves, and shot out a long silk belt from the loose cuffs, which was tightly wrapped around Huo Drunk's hand.
"I'm sorry, I will pay the money and deliver the goods with one hand. I won't give you the coffin until I see the money."
Huo drunk for a moment, then said with a smiley face:
"Isn't I afraid that the coffin is unsafe for you? After all, so many people are wondering if it is not?"
"Don't worry about this. Have you finished talking nonsense? You can get drunk after talking."
Mo Fu smiled, and with a flexible movement of his wrist, he retracted the long silk ribbon into his sleeve.
"I really don't need my help? The other party looks like a tricky one."
Not annoyed when he was drunk, he flicked the folding fan in his hand and opened it "pop", slowly fanning in a pretentious manner.
"Huo drunk, you can hug and roll away smoothly."
Rolling his eyes indecently, Mo Fuyu had nothing to say about this motherly man.
"you… "
Huozui's face turned black, and he resisted the urge to rush to strangle the woman.
He cares about people occasionally, is this the reward? Isn't he just a little bit worried about Coffin and her
In case the coffin is lost or robbed, isn't she going to be like what the oath says... Isn't the sky thundering and slashing never superborn
"What am I? What are you? Hurry up! Don't bother me and talk about things with others!"
Mo Fuyu waved his hand, a touch of impatience between his eyebrows.