He doesn't go offline, just do it like that.

What is he waiting for?

Smoking one cigarette after another, Red Bull drank one can after another, and before he knew it, it was already 3 a.m.

Many people saw him online.

Standing at the gate of Huttonmar, Line 12.

The nearby shouting and private chatting are ridiculing.

A group of people have a full sense of presence and superiority.

Lin Feng did not reply at all, he was waiting for his opponent's private message.

Sure enough, a businessman's private chat made his eyes shine.

"Private chat" businessman Mimi: Are you there?

"Private Chat" Merchant Mimi: Do you want a level 50 purple weapon? Pink weapons, inherited weapons are also available!

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes.

Finally let me wait!

He quickly put out the cigarette and replied.

"Private Chat" Phantom God: How many are there?

"Private Chat" Phantom God: Is it large?

"Private Chat" Phantom God: What weapons do they have? If you want, when will it be able to trade?

"Private Chat" Phantom God: Want cash, gold coins, or soul crystals?

...

Lin Feng asked 5 questions in one breath.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Feng was anxious.

And it's very anxious, very anxious.

So the other party replied.

"Private chat" businessman Mimi: There are many, just say how much you want! Talking with your strength, don't talk!

"Private Chat" Fantasy God: Tell the price!

"Private Chat" Phantom God: I'm considering how much it costs.

"Private Chat" Merchant Mimi: Only accepts cash transactions, purple weapons, level 45 to 50, 1,000 yuan per pair, pink weapons of level 50, 3,000 yuan per pair, only garbage weapons.

Only garbage weapons?

Lin Feng smiled, that's really right!
Chapter completed!