C32 I came back to get the Pill Cauldron. (1/2)
”Deacon, these things belong to Mo Feng.” Just as he finished speaking, the voice of the servant sounded by his ear, causing Deacon Zhang's expression to freeze as he stared at Mo Feng.
”It, it really is him?” Turning his head to look at the female attendant, she nodded slightly. The corners of Deacon Zhang's eyes twitched, and his face felt extremely embarrassed.
Out of the corner of his eyes he saw the crowd look at him with different expressions. The anger in his heart was rising as his eyes pierced his heart like needles.
”Deacon Zhang, I want this Pill Cauldron, pack it and send it to my family.” When Mo Yi Bin spoke, Deacon Zhang's eyes shifted and his expression eased up. He understood Mo Yi Bin's meaning and after a moment of hesitation, he gritted his teeth and nodded.
”Alright.” If he delivered the package to the Mo family, they would definitely not go back on their word. This killing two birds with one stone would ease the awkward situation between Mo Yi Bin and him.
”Damn it!”
The two of them looked at Mo Feng and cursed at him in their hearts. Without making a sound, they were both set up by Mo Feng, and had the intent to kill him in their hearts.
”Hmph.”
Deacon Zhang remained silent with a cold face. Mo Feng continued to speak with a cold smile:
”You also said that these things can be exchanged for that Pill Cauldron just now. That Pill Cauldron is now mine!”
”Pah!”
A silent slap landed on his face, and the corners of Deacon Zhang's eyes twitched continuously.
”Rules are set by people. If I say you don't have to do it directly, you don't have to do it directly!”
”Furthermore, Mo Feng, why are you looking at yourself? Who do you think you are?
Deacon Zhang's face gradually turned sinister, he simply ignored the rules of Alchemists Union, and no one would go against him for a piece of trash.
”Everything here belongs to me, I'll sell it if I want to, if I don't want to sell it, I won't sell it. Alchemists Union doesn't welcome trash like you, and I definitely won't sell anything to you, scram!”
If Mo Feng had not come today, all of these things would not have happened and he would not have slapped his own face and suffered such humiliation. The matter that he had brought upon himself was all blamed on Mo Feng, and killing intent rose in his heart.
”Heh, looks like you're the one who can cover the sky in Alchemists Union.” Mo Feng sneered.
”Hurry up and get lost!” Deacon Zhang shouted.
”Do you still need me to chase you away?”
Mo Yi Bin laughed sinisterly. Offending someone from the Alchemists Union was not a good idea, now you have to bear the consequences. He thought that even if he killed Mo Feng at that time, Mo Shaoqian would only suspect that it was the Alchemists Union, and at that time, he would be able to avoid a lot of trouble. No matter how brave Mo Shaoqian was, he would not dare to question the Alchemists Union.
”I'm afraid you won't be able to chase me away today!” Mo Feng took a step forward, his eyes cold.
”How arrogant!”
”I wonder where he got his confidence from!”
Everyone in the hall was shocked by Mo Feng's attitude, and then sneered.
”This piece of trash is destined to die today.”
He loved to see Mo Feng seek death the most. Now, he did not even need to do anything himself.
Just as everyone was sentencing Mo Feng to death, they saw that Mo Feng was still standing there indifferently, the servant girls at his side were looking at him with confused expressions, she was not panicking at this time, could it be that he had some trump card up his sleeve?
”Trash, looks like you've really gotten tired of living. Today, I'll let you see whether or not I can chase you out!” Deacon Zhang was so angry that he laughed, he pulled up his sleeves and was about to personally act against Mo Feng.
”He's dead for sure.”