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When hearing this voice, Qin Yichen's brow couldn't help but wrinkle slightly.

From the attitude of the people, it is not difficult to see that this person's status is definitely not low. However, this hundred-purple purple spirit fruit is his first fancy. When this person comes, he will directly ask for it. Now, that kind of arrogant attitude does not seem to take others seriously.

"Wait."

After a slight groan, Qin Yichen suddenly sounded.

Listening to this voice, many of the eyes on the third floor suddenly projected, as if they were curious, who dare to make trouble in front of this person.

"Qin Gongzi, no."

"grown ups"

Almost at the moment Qin Yichen opened his mouth, Shui Jinghua's and that manager's face changed suddenly, and a very small voice came from their mouth.

When a lot of eyes fell on Qin Yichen, a tinge of drama appeared on their faces.

Behind this young man, a familiar elder followed, and it can be seen that his identity is not ordinary, but among the water mist royal family, it is difficult to find someone who can compare with the identity of the person in front of him.

"Ok?"

When Qin Yichen's voice fell, the magnificent middle-aged man's eyes also looked over. When he saw the water trail behind him, his eyes seemed to have a touch of wonder.

"Why do you have any comments?"

The middle-aged man chuckled and asked slightly, his palm slightly waved, directly to the group of guys surrounded by him, to take down Bai Ling purple fruit, it looks like if there is no rear The average person puts it in his eyes.

"This Bailing purple spirit fruit is my first choice."

Qin Yichen shook his head slightly and murmured.

"Oh? That will only make you cut love."

The middle-aged man chuckled, and said lightly, that overbearing look had no meaning to discuss with Qin Yichen at all.

"Is there a Bailing Purple Spirit Fruit in Shuiwu City?"

Seeing his appearance, Qin Yichen's brow frowned, but he didn't seem to want to conflict with the latter, but asked the steward of that pharmacy aside.

"This ... The fruit of Bailing Purple Spirit is too rare. At present, only one of them is collected by our pharmacy. There is absolutely only one in the entire Water Mist City."

Faced with Qin Yichen's questioning, the steward replied after groaning slightly.

However, it was originally a matter of pride, but at this time speaking from him, it was full of bitterness.

"That being the case, I'll take that Bai Ling purple fruit."

Hearing this, Qin Yichen shook his head and smiled immediately.

"Junior, are you tired?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned and grunted coldly.

"Qin Gongzi, he is a dedication of my tribe, so don't conflict with him ..."

However, when Qin Yichen was going to buy the Bai Ling purple fruit directly, Shui Jinghua said to him quickly, and his face was full of embarrassment.

"worship?"

I heard that Qin Yichen's eyes were also slightly surprised. This middle-aged man turned out to be the enshrinement of the Shuiwu royalty?

"Yeah ..."

Shui Jinghua laughed bitterly and said. If he was replaced by someone else, even those mighty members of his clan, he would definitely stand by Qin Yichen, but the identity of this middle-aged man in front of him is not ordinary, even if he is, he will always ask As for the latter, at this time, Shui Jinghua also seemed very

Helpless.

When hearing Shui Jinghua's words, Qin Yichen shook his head involuntarily. Although he wanted to obtain the Bailing Purple Spirit Fruit, at this time, he did not want to make Shui Jinghua too difficult. .

"Qin Gongzi?"

When Qin Yichen sighed and was about to leave, the middle-aged man seemed to think of something and suddenly said, "Wait a minute!"

"What? Any advice from your predecessor?"

Qin Yichen frowned slightly, and asked indifferently.

"Hehe, I want to know, who is Qin Gongzi?"

The middle-aged man stared directly at Qin Yichen, his twinkling eyes, couldn't help glancing at the latter.

"Medicine offering, he is a noble guest of my clan, son Qin Yichen."

Seeing that he was blocking Qin Yichen, Shui Jinghua's face flashed a sense of dissatisfaction, but instead of blaming him, he began to explain.

"Qin Yichen? Is he Qin Yichen?"

"I really don't see it, this junior is actually the demon."

"Well, he doesn't have the legendary three heads and six arms. Is he really that amazing?"

When hearing the name in Shuijing Huakou, many of the figures on the third floor changed slightly, and a sound of suspicion sounded quietly.

The steward of that pharmacy flashed a deep horror in his eyes. In the eyes of Qin Yichen, he was even more respectful.

No wonder Shui Jinghua respects him so much, he turned out to be the demon of the legendary god-level race!

"Qin Yichen?"

However, when the middle-aged man heard the name, his face with a faint smile was suddenly gloomy. From his body, there was a vague wave of volatility.

"Holy Dan Master?"

The subtle wave flickered away, but Qin Yichen was keenly aware of it, and in his eyes, there was a faint touch of anger.

Immediately, Qin Yichen also probably guessed the identity of the latter.

This person must be a great figure of the medicine clan, otherwise, how could he be regarded as a sacrifice by the water mist royal family?

However, he has also been to the drug clan, where he has almost all known the holy Danshi, but the middle-aged man in front of him is very strange.

In addition to his own human race and drug race, Qin Yichen really has not heard of any race where a holy class Danshi appeared.

"Oh, I heard my brother talk about you long ago, but I didn't expect that I would meet you here."

The middle-aged man chuckled, and there was a flash of trembling in his eyes.

"Your brother?"

On hearing that, Qin Yichen frowned slightly. At this time, he seemed to see that this middle-aged man was somewhat similar to someone.

"Junior, my brother, you should be familiar with it. Although he is half talented, anyway, he is also the owner of one of the top ten families of the Yao family ... Yaoyang."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

"Yaoyang? Then you?"

Qin Yichen's eyes narrowed for a moment, Yao Yang is no stranger to him, after all, he won a quarter of the elders' family of Yao Ji from the latter.

"Yao Clan, Yao Jing ..." The middle-aged man slowly opened his mouth. A name that had been sought after by countless forces on the continent of China also came out from his mouth.