Heavenly Worker Emperor

Chapter 493 The Mysterious Seller Appears
"Master, isn't that fellow Daoist Li Qiang? I didn't expect him to come too!"

In the distance, Ning Xiaozhen obviously noticed Li Qiang, and said excitedly, but was immediately gagged by his master Sun Xiang.

"Do you want to die? I didn't see this guy provoked Feng Ping again. Feng Ping has already missed him, so he is dead!"

Sun Xiang looked at Li Qiang with some vigilance, and he warned.

"Xiaozhen, you must never have any contact with this person again, otherwise, you will not be able to keep you as a teacher."

Ning Xiaozhen sat back in frustration. At this time, the auction continued. Li Qiang's Xiaopeiyuan Pill sold a few more. There are more than 400.

At this moment, Zuo Yueyao said.

"Fellow daoists, the last exhibit tonight is also the last Little Peiyuan Pill, which will be sold soon, everyone please"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a cold snort.

"The last Peiyuan Pill should be given to me. Whoever snatches it from me, don't blame me, Feng Ping, for being rude!"

Everyone looked at Feng Ping, but saw him sitting there with a hostile expression on his face.

Obviously, the failure to compete with Li Qiang for the Qingyan Grass before made the murderous intent in his heart rise to the peak. Looking at his expression, many cultivators who wanted to compete for the last pill also changed their expressions slightly.

"How to do."

Obviously, they were asking each other for opinions, but soon Feng Ping came up with his offer, 70 spirit stones, which was higher than the previous offers, but no one dared to directly offer for a while.

"Forget it, let's not fight with Feng Ping. He is now murderous. If we fight with him, it is equivalent to directly touching his bad luck."

Many people gave up immediately, but Jiang Ningkai showed hesitation.

"What should we do, Uncle Ming, do we want to make an offer!"

Uncle Ming was obviously also hesitant. At this moment, Xiaopei Yuandan and the others were determined to win it, but if they made an offer now, they would most likely offend Feng Ping completely.

"Forget it, let's think of a way."

Uncle Ming sighed dejectedly, and glanced at Li Qiang with some dissatisfaction. In his opinion, if there were no moths that Li Qiang made before, this situation might not be like this now, and they can still fight.

"70 spirit stones for the second time!"

Zuo Yueyao shouted anxiously, this price was obviously much lower than the expectation given above, and she became even more dissatisfied with Feng Ping.

However, she couldn't say anything, Feng Ping sneered, the feeling that no one dared to make an offer made him very happy!

At the same time, he also looked at Li Qiang, seeing that Li Qiang had no intention of making an offer, he suddenly laughed.

"It turns out that you are not too stupid. You know you can't offend me to death, so you dare not make an offer, right? But sorry, I have already remembered you."

When everyone heard Feng Ping's words, they also looked at Li Qiang with strange eyes, because they could see that the friend next to Li Qiang obviously wanted to make an offer to buy it, but Li Qiang was not as ostentatious as before at this moment, apparently after being warned by others, Knowing how powerful Feng Ping is.

"Hey."

Zuo Yueyao sighed, but Li Qiang got up slowly and said.

"Of course I don't need to quote, because I'm not going to sell this pill. Your quotation is also useless."

what?
Everyone looked at Li Qiang in confusion for a moment, but saw Li Qiang wave his hand, calling for an auctioneer to come over. After the man nodded, he went to the stage and talked to Zuo Yueyao.

"What?! He is the mysterious seller!"

It stands to reason that the auction house cannot reveal the identity of the consignor, but now Li Qiang obviously doesn't care, and Zuo Yueyao also can't understand Feng Ping's face, so she said slowly.

"Consignor, choose to take back the last Peiyuan Pill, sorry, the offer is invalid!"

After he finished speaking, he saw Li Qiang waved his hand casually, and the pill flew back, and under Jiang Ningkai's stunned eyes, he handed it directly to him.

"Take it, the spirit stone is free, anyway, things are not valuable to me."

Jiang Ningkai took the chalcedony bottle, and his heart felt hot. Li Qiang's gaze made him feel familiar. When the brothers in the dormitory went out for a party before, when something happened, it was Li Qiang who was at the front.

"Thanks, boss"

Li Qiang patted him on the shoulder, and he also felt that Jiang Ningkai was under great pressure this time, and it seemed that all of it had been expressed at this moment.

"What, he consigned the item?!"

"Why is he sitting there!"

"How many spirit stones does he have now!"

One after another looked at them, each with different emotions.

(End of this chapter)