"Are you reincarnated from a starving ghost?" Li Fei pretended to be angry.
"How about this money?" A disciple in yellow took out a wad of money and threw it on the ground.
Li Fei sneered, "Do I look like someone who's greedy for money?"
Seeing Li Fei unmoved, the other gritted his teeth and pulled out another wad of banknotes: "This much, is it enough?"
Li Fei shook his head: "Brother Tianxiao, let me kindly remind you, when accepting disciples, don't choose deaf ones, it might affect your reputation."
Jingxu Shangren was momentarily confused, looking around: "There's no deaf person here."
"I mentioned before that this Diao Chishou is my pet and can't be eaten, but someone insists on eating it, don't you think they're deaf?"
"Or perhaps someone wants to oppose me, Li Fei?"
As Li Fei spoke, his eyes glimmered with murderous intent.
