C32 I came back to get the Pill Cauldron.

"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."

Just as everyone was preparing for Mo Feng's funeral, Mo Feng immediately turned around and left. Everyone's faces were filled with astonishment.

"Y-you left on your own?" He was acting so arrogantly just now, but now that he had taken the initiative to leave, was he going to slap himself in the face?

"Damn, it's all an act!" One of them scolded, causing everyone to turn around with faces full of indignation.

"Trash, you don't have the ability to continue acting here. You are wasting your father's expression!"

Seeing Mo Feng turning to leave, the Deacon Zhang was also startled, the change in attitude was too quick.

"Little beast!"

Then, he felt even more infuriated. Earlier, he was so arrogant. Now that he had turned around and left, was he messing with him? He was about to step forward and teach Mo Feng a ruthless lesson. Today, he would definitely kick Mo Feng out of Alchemists Union like a dead dog.

"Deacon Zhang." Mo Yi Bin immediately rushed forward to stop him.

"There will be plenty of chances to deal with that trash. I'll just hold it in for now so that no one will talk about it."

Deacon Zhang turned his head to look at Mo Yi Bin, and nodded slightly. It was not wise to make a move in the association, and looking at the direction Mo Feng left in, a cold glint flashed past his eyes.

"Young master Yi Bin, now that that piece of trash is gone, this pile of stuff is yours!" Looking at the pile of items on the ground, Deacon Zhang immediately said this since Mo Feng did not take them away.

Mo Yi Bin looked at the ground with a greedy look in his eyes. This was something that he could not earn even in a year, not only could he buy an excellent Pill Cauldron, he could also earn a few thousand star stones.

"This piece of trash really knows how to give me things. When I see these things, I'll give you a quick death later!" As he thought about this, Mo Yi Bin smiled at the Deacon Zhang:

"Deacon Zhang, what I want is the Pill Cauldron, these things will belong to you, I will take the Pill Cauldron."

Deacon Zhang's face stiffened. They still wanted to make him pay after obtaining such a huge benefit? He was displeased, but a smile immediately appeared on his face and he nodded his head.

The people in the main hall shook their heads as they looked at the pile of items. Their eyes were filled with greed.

"That piece of trash is too stupid. He actually didn't take all these things away. How nice is it for me to let them take them!"

Everyone's heart was in pain, and it was difficult for them to calm down from their anger.

"Mo Feng!"

"Why is he back!"

Suddenly, an exclamation came up. Mo Yi Bin's movements paused and turned around, only to see Mo Feng swaggering over, looking extremely calm and composed, as if nothing had happened.

"What is this beast doing? Why is he back?" Mo Yi Bin was startled, he completely did not understand what Mo Feng was trying to do. Everyone in the hall looked as if they had seen a ghost.

"He's a pig's brain, right? If you don't hurry up and return, are you looking for trouble?"

"This trash doesn't think he died fast enough!"

When Deacon Zhang saw that Mo Feng had left and had recovered, his expression darkened. He had just stored everything away from Mo Feng and now he wanted to play with him?

The maid in front of the counter saw that Mo Feng's face was filled with astonishment, and a trace of anxiety appeared on her face. If she did not leave now, it would definitely not end well for her.

"Trash, what did you come back for!" Deacon Zhang could not help but shout.

"I'll come back to get the Pill Cauldron." Mo Feng said indifferently.

Deacon Zhang was startled once again, and anger surfaced on his face.

"What Pill Cauldron, hurry up and f * ck off, don't let me see you!"