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Chapter 857

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Qin Feiyang shook his head and laughed.

Then, a cold light flashed in his eyes as he looked at Guo Ming and said, "If I didn't hear wrongly, you said that this Oracle Token is trash?"

"I …"

Guo Ming stammered, his face full of panic.

He never thought that these people were actually related to the Oracle.

Qin Feiyang laughed: "Do you need me to tell you what to do next?"

"No need, no need."

Guo Ming hurriedly waved his hand and bowed: "I'm sorry, it was my fault just now, please forgive me."

"Is this your attitude of apologizing? There's no sincerity at all! "

Fatso said meaningfully.

Guo Ming quivered and smiled flatteringly: "What do you want, just say it, as long as I have it, I'll give it to you."

Fatso chuckled, and said: "You definitely have what I want, kneel down!"

"What?"

Guo Ming looked at him in disbelief.

Right!

He was indeed afraid of the Oracle Token.

But he was still the son of the leader of the Scorpion tribe, and he actually wanted him to kneel down in front of everyone?

This was too much!

"You're not going to kneel?"

"Then I'll have to tell Lord Liu Xingfeng the truth."

"You have to be clear, this Oracle Token is Lord Liu Xingfeng's identity token."

"You calling it trash is equivalent to scolding Lord Liu Xingfeng."

"What do you think will happen if Lord Liu Xingfeng finds out?"

Fatso said playfully.

Guo Ming's body trembled, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, saying: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I apologize to you …"

"That's more like it."

Fatso smiled proudly and looked at the crowd around him.

Plop!

Anyone who met Fatso's gaze couldn't help but tremble and kneel down in unison.

Finally.

In the entire first floor of the Trading Pavilion, only the steward Fu Anshan and the High Priest of the Scorpion tribe didn't kneel.

At this moment.

The place fell into a dead silence, and the atmosphere was particularly solemn.

Fatso nodded in satisfaction.

But suddenly.

His gaze moved to the High Priest and the steward.

The High Priest frowned. "You still want us to kneel?"

"You all have honorable statuses, and you are all warlord. How could we have the guts to do that?"

Fatso chuckled.

The High Priest and the steward looked at each other with a smile in their eyes.

However.

Fatso continued, "But soon, you will personally come to us and kneel down. Especially you, the manager of the Trading Pavilion."

Their gazes immediately turned gloomy.

"Let's go!"

Qin Feiyang glanced at the two of them. Without further ado, he put away the Divine Envoy Token and left with Fatso and the others.

"Bastard!"

After the four of them left, Guo Ming suddenly stood up. The anger that was suppressed in his heart could not help but erupt.

"Haven't you embarrassed yourself enough?"

"Quickly return to the Pill Tower. I will secretly investigate the identities of these people."

The High Priest secretly transmitted his voice, and a cold light flashed in the depths of his old eyes.

"As soon as possible."

"When I go back, I'll tell my father that I must think of a way to kill them!"

Guo Ming thought, his words were filled with bone-piercing killing intent. With a gloomy face, he turned around and left in large strides.

"Brother Ming, wait for me."

When the enchanting woman saw him, she hurriedly chased after him.

"Sorry to disturb you."

After watching the two of them leave, the High Priest also opened a teleportation gate. He cupped his hands and said something to Fu Anshan, then turned around and walked in without looking back.

"Sigh!"

"I shouldn't have underestimated them!"

"Silly!"

Fu Anshan sighed deeply, turned around and walked upstairs, his heart filled with regret.

"This time, the Scorpion Tribe and the Trading Pavilion are in big trouble."

"It's not the Trading Pavilion that's in trouble, it's Fu Anshan."

"They can only blame themselves for being unlucky. Who would have thought that a few lowly commoners would actually have the Divine Envoy Token?"

People discussed in low voices.

And this matter was like a plague that quickly spread throughout the North City District.

All of a sudden.

Qin Feiyang and the others became the subject of heated discussion again.

… ….

"Haha …"

"This is great, this is great!"

"Fu Anshan, this old bastard, has always been self-righteous and looked down on others. Now, he has finally suffered a great loss!"

East City, Trading Pavilion.

In a resting room, a white-haired old man in white clothes was sitting beside a tea table, laughing in schadenfreude.

And in front of the old man, a woman stood respectfully.

This woman was tall and had a peerless appearance. Her skin was delicate, and she was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. She wore a snow-white long dress, and her black and beautiful hair was like a waterfall.

At this moment.

There was also a faint smile on the woman's face.

A moment later.

The old man in white stopped laughing and looked at the woman: "Yan 'er, go and inquire about the background of those little fellows."

"Hmm?"

The woman was slightly stunned, and smiled: "It seems that grandfather is very interested in them!"

"Of course."

"Regardless of their relationship with Liu Xingfeng, as long as they can make Fu Anshan suffer, they are worth making friends with."

The old man in white chuckled.

The woman looked at the old man helplessly and nodded: "Alright, I'll ask around."

Dong!

Suddenly.

There was a knock on the door.

The old man in white sorted out his emotions, looked at the door, and said lightly: "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and a black-clothed guard stood at the door. He bowed and said: "Steward, Miss Yan 'er, there is a person called Lin Fan who wishes to see you."

"Lin Fan?"

The old man in white was stunned.

The woman asked: "Did he say why he is looking for my grandfather?"

"No."

"He only said that he wants to see the steward in person."

The black-clothed guard shook his head.

The old man in white smiled and said: "Then bring him in!"

"Okay."

The black-clothed guard replied and turned around to leave.

"Lin Fan?"

The woman pondered for a moment and said suspiciously: "Why haven't I heard of this name?"

"The Central Divine Kingdom is so big, it's normal that you haven't heard of it."

The old man in white smiled and acted very indifferent.

"Da da …"

A moment later.

Accompanied by a series of steady footsteps, the black-clothed guard brought a white-clothed youth to the door of the lounge.

The white-clothed youth was about 1.75 meters tall, with a head of long black hair. His skin was slightly dark, and his appearance was ordinary. The aura he exuded was also quite ordinary.

In short, he was a very ordinary person.

If he was in a crowd, no one would take a second look at him.

The black-clothed guard pointed at the white-clothed youth and said: "Sir, Miss, it's him."

The old man in white smiled and said: "Come in!"

The white-clothed youth walked into the lounge and cupped his hands: "Greetings, Steward."

Then, he glanced at the woman, and a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.

The old man in white pointed to the chair opposite the tea table and said with a smile: "Please sit."

"Thank you."

The white-clothed youth cupped his hands and said. His eyes flashed as he strode to the tea table and sat opposite the old man in white.

"You may leave."

The old man in white then looked at the black-clothed guard at the door.

"Yes."

The guard bowed in response, closed the door, and strode away.

Next.

The old man in white looked at the woman and said: "Yan 'er, prepare tea for this little brother."

"Okay."

The woman nodded, squatted on the ground, and began to clean the tea set in an orderly manner. Her movements were extremely elegant.

Looking at all this, the white-clothed youth nodded without a trace, as if he was very satisfied with the hospitality here.

The old man in white did not talk nonsense and asked directly: "May I know why little brother is looking for me?"

The white-clothed youth said: "I want to buy a pill."

"What pill?"

The old man in white asked curiously.

The white-clothed youth smiled and said: "Healing Pill."

"Hmm?"

The old man in white's face stiffened.

At the same time.

The woman who was making tea also paused her arm slightly and looked up at the white-clothed youth suspiciously.

They originally thought that this person specially coming to find them was definitely to buy some precious medicinal pills.

But they did not expect that it was just a healing pill.

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other.

The old man in white asked: "Little brother, are you sure it's just a healing pill?"

"Yes."

The white-clothed youth nodded.

"Are you deliberately looking for trouble?"

The woman immediately put down the teapot and looked at the white-clothed youth unkindly.

"Looking for trouble?"

The white-clothed youth was stunned and said in confusion: "Miss, I'm really here to buy a healing pill. How can you say that I'm looking for trouble?"

"It's just a healing pill. Can't you just go to the staff directly? You even came to look for my grandfather. Do you think my grandfather has nothing better to do? "

The woman said angrily.

"Yan 'er, don't be rude."

The old man in white reprimanded with a straight face.

The woman said, "Grandfather, he's doing it on purpose, understand?"

"Alright."

"Since our transaction pavilion is open for business, no matter how much you buy, you're a customer."

"Quickly, go and get this little brother a Healing Pill."

The old man in white smiled and comforted the woman before instructing.

"Alright!"

The woman glared at the white-clothed youth fiercely and walked towards the door reluctantly.

At this moment, the white-clothed youth smiled and reached out his hand. "Miss, there's no need."

"Hmm?"

The woman raised her eyebrows and turned to glare at the white-clothed youth. "Are you playing with us?"

The old man in white also looked at the white-clothed youth suspiciously, but he was not angry and was as easy-going as usual.

The white-clothed youth smiled faintly and stood up to look at the old man in white. He cupped his fists and said, "Senior, please forgive me for offending you earlier."

"Hmm?"

The old man in white was even more confused.

"To tell you the truth, I did that on purpose to test your character, Senior."

The white-clothed youth smiled.

"Test me?"

The old man in white was stunned. Then, his face twitched and he asked, "Why?"

"Because a friend told me that you're more easy-going and reasonable than Fu Anshan."

"You're not as arrogant as Fu Anshan and look down on others."

"But I didn't believe it, so I wanted to test you."

"I didn't expect the result to be as what my friend said."

The white-clothed youth smiled.

"I see!"

The old man in white came to a realization. Then, he looked at the white-clothed youth from head to toe and suddenly laughed.

The woman was stunned and asked in confusion, "Grandfather, what are you laughing at?"

"Yan 'er, we're guests. Hurry and fill this little brother's cup of tea."

The old man in white laughed.

"No."

The woman turned her head away. She was a little arrogant and unhappy.

The old man in white was a little embarrassed. He looked at the young man and said apologetically, "Little brother, I've spoiled my granddaughter. Please don't mind her."

The white-clothed youth smiled helplessly and said, "It's my fault. You can't blame her."

"Little brother, you're really magnanimous. In that case, please reveal your true colors!"

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