"What should I do? I want that sword." Pei Pei said.
"Baby, I really don't have that many spirit stones." Wen Bo reassured.
The spiritual stones on Pei Pei's body have all been used for cultivation, and there aren't many left at the moment.
Seeing that he could not buy the sword he liked, tears instantly flowed from Pei Pei's eyes.
Wen Bo truly loved Pei Pei, and when he saw the sword deal, he had to lower his face and came to them.
"Give me some face." Wen Bo said.
"This is a transaction, not a matter of face." The boss said.
"The second in command of the Medicine King Guild, Wen Hong, is my father." Wen Bo said.
ah?
When the boss heard this, he was startled for a moment and then smiled.
"Are you kidding me? The Medicine King Guild was in decline before, but its feng shui has been on the rise recently."
"As the second-in-command's son, how could he possibly get less spiritual stones? If he can't come up with 500 spiritual stones, who would he be bluffing?"
Of course the boss didn't believe it.
Everyone also started talking, not believing Wen Bo's words at all.
"Look at this token." Wenbo could only take out the token from the Medicine King Guild.
His father has always asked him to join the Medicine King Guild and become a member of the guild. He even had a token assigned to him.
Unfortunately, Wenbo had conflicts with his father and did not agree at all.
The token on my body has never been used.
I had no choice but to take out the token.
This token...can't be fake!
Everyone took a closer look and nodded slightly. It was indeed from the Medicine King Guild.
"Boss, can you give it to me now?" Wen Bo said, "Don't worry, I will find an opportunity later to replenish you with five hundred spiritual stones. The people of the Medicine King Guild will do what they say."
"Uh... But I already promised this sword to this Taoist friend just now." The boss was a little embarrassed.
"One thousand spiritual stones." Ning Feiyang increased the price again, "I can give you the spiritual stones now."
"You..." Wen Bo frowned.
He had abandoned his face and risked his father's knowledge by taking out the Medicine King Guild's token and using it.
I thought everyone would give me face when they heard about the Medicine King Guild, and the sword would be at hand.
As long as I earn spiritual stones and fill this hole in the future, there will be no problem.
The boss agreed.
However, Ning Feiyang, this kid, didn't know what to do. Not only did he not agree, he also proposed to increase the price.
That’s a thousand spiritual stones!
Even if Wenbo follows suit, when will he be able to collect a thousand spiritual stones?
Besides, what they gave was in cash, and what he gave was on credit, so they were not on the same level at all.
The reputation of the Medicine King Guild is not endless!
"Fellow Taoist, my girlfriend likes this sword very much and I need it." Wen Bo said.
"I need it too." Ning Feiyang replied calmly.
Wenbo continued: "Give it to me, I owe you a favor."
"Is your favor valuable?" Ning Feiyang asked calmly.
"I am from the Medicine King Guild, and my father is the second-in-command of the Medicine King Guild." Wen Bo was angered when he saw that Ning Feiyang didn't buy it.
"Oh?" Ning Feiyang said coldly, "So what?"
hiss!
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but take a deep breath and secretly broke into a cold sweat for Ning Feiyang.
This guy doesn't take the Medicine King Guild seriously at all.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, young man, you are a bit competitive after all."
"A person who can casually take out a thousand spiritual stones and buy a sword should have some wealth, but he may not know that the Medicine King Guild is already on the rise at this time."
"That's right, with the help of raw bone liquid, they have dominated many markets and successfully turned around. They should now be back to the status of a second-rate guild."
There are different opinions.
Without exception, they concluded that Ning Feiyang was going to be unlucky.
And it's going to be really bad luck.
Wenbo gasped in anger.
"Boy, you really want to confront me." Wen Bo said in a deep voice.
"I'm not interested, and you don't deserve it either." Ning Feiyang said casually, "Boss, stop playing tricks. A thousand spiritual stones are here, bring the sword, otherwise... the consequences will be serious."
Knowing that the other party was from the Medicine King Guild, the son of the second-in-command, he still dared to make such a noise.
This young man is definitely not ordinary.
No matter which party it is, the boss cannot afford to offend.
He also felt that Ning Feiyang was on the verge of anger. If he didn't do what he said, it was unknown whether the stall could be saved.
"I understand, I understand." The boss received the spirit stone and quickly handed the sword to Ning Feiyang.
When Pei Pei saw Ning Feiyang put away her sword, she burst into tears.
Wen Bo's anger became more and more intense.
It's time to take action.
Ma Yucheng quickly said: "Brother Ning, otherwise, let them leave it to them. It would not be good for us to go against the people of the Medicine King Guild."
Others didn't know much about Ning Feiyang's situation, but he still knew something about it.
If Ning Feiyang really has a background, there is no need to follow him to the underground black market to buy raw bone liquid.
If you are injured, there is no need to go to the Pill Star to buy medicine in person.
I guess everyone regards Ma Yucheng as Ning Feiyang's follower.
"It doesn't matter." Ning Feiyang said casually.
When he was competing, he found out Wen Bo's identity, which must be related to the person who resold raw bone liquid.
The second in command is in trouble, what will happen to his son?
Besides, Ning Feiyang was reasonable in this matter. The other party gave up and he came to buy it. It was reasonable and reasonable.
"Wenbo, wuwuwuwu..." Pei Pei started to cry, "I don't want to live anymore."
"Boy, you're looking for death." Wen Bo detected that Ning Feiyang was injured, and his aura surged, and he took action.
Just when he was getting angry, the cultivators who were watching had already retreated several meters away as a precaution.
Sure enough, he took action.
"Be careful." Ma Yucheng knew that Ning Feiyang was injured and reminded him.
"If I get injured again, I'm still a seventh-level practitioner in the foundation building stage, and a mere sixth-level practitioner wants to touch me?" Ning Feiyang sneered.
Everyone else was prepared, and Ning Feiyang was certainly prepared as well. In just a moment, he had set up a small defensive formation.
Cover the whole body.
Wen Bo came over and the formation took away most of the force.
Ning Feiyang's breath surged, and he used the Eight Devil Palms. The eight palms merged into one palm and struck down hard.
Snap!
The sound is very loud.
The five-finger mark is clearly visible.
He vomited blood profusely from his mouth.
"How dare you hit me? I'm from the Medicine King Guild." Wen Bo never expected that the other party would have such a strong fighting ability, be wounded on his body, and have such explosive power.
What I didn't even expect was that the other party would attack fiercely.
Almost all of his teeth were knocked out.
"Hit you?" Ning Feiyang sneered, "Hitting you is easy. If you don't disappear from my eyes, I will kill you."
As he spoke, murderous aura surged out of his body.