Chapter 1837

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When hearing this voice, Qin Yichen’s brows couldn’t help being lightly frowned.

From the attitude of everyone, it is not difficult to see that this person’s status is definitely not low, but this 100 蛟 Purple Spirit Fruit is his first fancy. When this person comes, he will directly ask for it Now, that arrogant attitude seems to simply not look at others in general.

“Wait.”

After a slight groan, Qin Yichen suddenly sounded.

Listening to this voice, many of the eyes in the 3rd floor were suddenly projected, seemingly curious, who dares to make trouble in front of this person.

“Qin Young Master, no.”

“grown ups……”

Almost the moment Qin Yichen opened his mouth, the complexion of Shui Jinghua and the Manager suddenly changed, and a very small voice came from their mouths.

When a lot of eyes fell on Qin Yichen, there was a playful expression on their faces.

Behind this young man, a familiar Elder followed, and it can be seen that his identity is not ordinary, but in the Water Mist Imperial Family, it is difficult to find someone who can compare with the identity of the person in front of him.

“en?”

When Qin Yichen’s voice fell, the look of the middle-aged man who had the momentum of out of the ordinary also looked over. When he saw the water trail behind him, his eyes seemed to have a strange flash of color.

“Why do you have any comments?”

The middle-aged man chuckled, indifferently asked, his palm waved a little, directly to the group of guys surrounded by him, to take down 100 蛟 Purple Spirit Fruit, so, as if simply did not put the latter Fair eyes.

“The 100 1 Purple Spirit Fruit was my first choice.”

Qin Yichen slightly shook the head, murmured.

“Oh? That will only make you cut love.”

The middle-aged man chuckled, lightly saying, so overbearing, simply did not mean to discuss with Qin Yichen at all.

“Is there 100 蛟 Purple Spirit Fruit in Water Mist City?”

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

“This … 100 蛟 Purple Spirit Fruit is too rare. At present, only one is collected by our pharmacy. There is absolutely only one in the entire Water Mist City.”

In the face of Qin Yichen’s questioning, the Manager was still replied after fadedly muttered to oneself.

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

“That being the case, then this 100 要 Purple Spirit Fruit, I want it.”

After hearing this, Qin Yichen also shook the head, and immediately said with a smile.

“Junior, are you tired?”

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man was frowned, coldly snorted and said.

“Qin Young Master, he is a Guest Elder of my clan, absolutely must not contradict him …”

When Qin Yichen was going to buy the 100 蛟 Purple Spirit Fruit directly, Shui Jinghua said to him quickly, and his face was covered with awkward look.

“Guest Elder?”

Hearing this, Qin Yichen’s eyes were also a little stunned. This middle-aged man turned out to be the Guest Elder of the Water Mist Imperial Family?

“Yes…”

Shui Jinghua laughed bitterly and said.

If it were someone else, even those powerful people in their 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, there will be from time to time Relying on the latter, so at this time, Shui Jinghua also seemed very helpless.

When he heard Shui Jinghua’s words, Qin Yichen also shook the head. Although he wanted to get 100 蛟 Purple Spirit Fruit, at this time, he didn’t want to make Shui Jinghua too difficult. Already.

“Qin Young Master?”

Just as Qin Yichen sighed and was about to leave, the middle-aged man suddenly shouted as if thinking of something: “Wait a minute!”

“What? Any more advice from Senior?”

Qin Yichen eyebrows slightly frowned, asked coldly.

“Hehe, I want to know, which Qin Young Master are you?”

The middle-aged man stared directly at Qin Yichen, a pair of bright light glittering eyes, and couldn’t help glancing at the latter.

“Guest Elder, he is a distinguished guest of my tribe, Qin Yichen Young Master.”

Seeing that he was blocking Qin Yichen, Shui Jinghua’s face flashed with dissatisfaction, but instead of blaming him, he opened his mouth and explained.

“Qin Yichen? Is he Qin Yichen?”

“I really don’t see it, this junior is actually the demon.”

“Well, he doesn’t have Three Heads Six Arms like legendary, does he really have that kind of magic?”

When I heard the name in Shuijing Huakou, many silhouettes in the third floor changed slightly, and a path of surprise sounded quietly.

The Manager of that pharmacy also flashed a deep horror in his eyes. In the eyes of looking towards Qin Yichen, it was even more respectful.

No wonder Shui Jinghua respects him so much, he turns out to be the evil 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 Pill Master?”

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

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

This person must be a big shot of the medicine family, otherwise, how could he be regarded as a Guest Elder by the Water Mist Imperial Family?

However, he has also been to the pharmacist. He is almost familiar with the holy Pill Master there, but the middle-aged man in front of him is very strange.

In addition to his own Human Race and Pharmacy, Qin Yichen has never heard of any race that has appeared in the Holy Pill Master.

“Hehe, I heard my younger brother talk about you, didn’t expect me to meet you here.”

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

“Your younger brother?”

Hearing this, Qin Yichen eyebrows slightly frowned, at this time, he seems to see that this middle-aged man is somewhat similar to someone.

“Junior, my younger brother, you should be no stranger, although he has half of his innate talent, but anyway, he is also one of the ten great families of the Patriarch … Yaoyang.”

Middle-aged man coldly snorted, said coldy.

“Yaoyang? Then you?”

Qin Yichen’s eyes narrowed for a moment, and Yaoyang was no stranger to him. After all, he won the medicine’s Elder family’s 1/4 industry from the latter.

“Drug race, medicine well …”

The middle-aged man spoke slowly, a name that had been sought after by countless forces of the 10000 ethnic continent.