Kowloon God Emperor

"One hundred top-grade spirit stones? Could this crystal ball be a divine weapon? I think they have really gone crazy!"

"That's right, what kind of injury requires the Creation Pill? That's a seventh-grade holy pill that only a saint of the alchemy path can refine!"

"This brother and sister look a little pitiful!"

"Pathetic? Maybe they are teaming up to put on a show, to deceive people!"

"..."

Everyone around looked at him coldly, or even mocked him.

After hearing this, Ruoruo's eyes suddenly turned red, her face was full of extreme grievance, and her thin body was trembling slightly.

She also knew that this crystal ball might not really be worth a hundred top-grade spirit stones.

But she really had no choice.

Who can save her father?

A Ming's eyes were also filled with extreme panic. He suddenly saw Su Chen, and it was as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and endless hope burst out in his eyes.

thump!

A Ming knelt down in front of Su Chen.

"Master, please save my father! As long as you can save my father, my brother and I will work like slaves to repay your kindness!"

A Ming kowtowed deeply.

"Get up! I want this family heirloom of yours, worth one hundred top-grade spirit stones!"

Su Chen sighed softly.

He helped Ming up.

Su Chen was moved by his filial piety.

More importantly, Su Chen suddenly discovered that the Eye of God he was looking for was actually in the crystal ball.

Inside the crystal ball, there was a bright light and a divine aura was flowing. A golden eye was hidden inside, which was seen by Su Chen.

Even though Su Chen used the Divine Pupil to break delusion, that golden eye still made Su Chen feel a sting in his eyes.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

"Really? Thank you very much, sir. Thank you very much, sir!"

Ming was stunned.

He never thought that Su Chen would agree so easily.

His eyes were blurred and he kept kowtowed to Su Chen, even his forehead was broken and blood was flowing.

"Hurry up and get up. What I bought is your family heirloom. Maybe I got a great deal!"

Su Chen smiled and helped A Ming and Ruoruo up.

"My benefactor, this is for you!"

Ruoruo picked up the crystal ball and placed it in front of Su Chen.

"Then I'll take it first! Come on, take me to see your father!"

Su Chen smiled slightly and touched Ruoruo's little head.

The people around looked at Su Chen with extremely strange looks in their eyes.

Everyone treated Su Chen as a sucker!

You actually spent a hundred top-grade spirit stones to buy this crystal ball of unknown origin?

He is really rich!

"Wait a minute!"

But at this moment, a lazy voice sounded.

The crowd parted, and under the protection of several powerful guards, a young man in brocade clothes holding a folding fan and looking proud walked over.

He looked at the crystal ball in Su Chen's hand, not concealing the fiery look in his eyes.

"You dare to sell a broken crystal ball for a hundred top-grade spirit stones? Are you crazy? I want this crystal ball, and here are a hundred low-grade spirit stones as a reward for you!"

The young man in brocade clothes sneered.

Then he grabbed a handful of spirit stones and scattered them on the ground.

"He is... the young master of the Yuan family, Yuan Qing?!"

Someone exclaimed, with a hint of awe in his eyes.

In the ancient city of Nanhuang, Wanbao Pavilion is the undisputed ruler.

But the Yuan family is second only to the Wanbao Pavilion in the ancient city of Nanhuang and owns many shops. It is said that the Yuan family and a Dan Sheng of the Wanbao Pavilion are related by marriage.

Therefore, the Yuan family has extremely great influence in the ancient city of Nanhuang.

And this Yuan Qing, as the son of the head of the Yuan family, is a playboy among playboys, and has done many things to bully men and women.

"No! We have already sold this crystal ball to the young master!"

Ming said seriously.

There was a hint of anger in his eyes.

Even if Yuan Qing took out a hundred top-grade spirit stones, he would not sell them to him.

But no one expected that Yuan Qing only took out a hundred low-grade spirit stones, and it was obvious that he was planning to rob them!