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Chapter 253 Battle Wu Hao!



Chapter 253 Battle Wu Hao!

Li Xiaoyao released his hand, tossing Wei Ziwen carelessly onto the ground.

Wei Ziwen clutched his throat; the blow that Li Xiaoyao had just delivered had almost broken his neck.

Lin Shiyun watched Li Xiaoyao in shock, thinking to herself, "I didn't expect him to be so powerful! Being able to take down Wei Ziwen with a close strike, he must be a martial artist."

Wei Ziwen slowly got up from the ground, and, facing the indifferent Li Xiaoyao, he didn't dare to act rashly. He threw everything from his storage ring onto the ground, causing an uproar.

"That's my Blue Silver Grass!"

"And my Solomon's Seal!"

"Who would've thought, it was this guy who stole them."

"Damn it, to think he stole our items and then tried to frame someone else."

Wei Ziwen's face turned gloomy, and he suddenly shouted, "I am a Wei family member from YZ city, what about it if I took your things?"

Having said that, Wei Ziwen turned and quickly left.

The victims whose items had been stolen were indeed angry, but they didn't dare to complain.

The Wei family from YZ city was a prominent clan.

Li Xiaoyao, seeing the matter resolved, waved his hand and said, "Get lost."

Having just witnessed Li Xiaoyao's capabilities, everyone realized he was no ordinary person. Now that they had reclaimed their possessions, none of them dared to linger.

The street returned to quiet, and Li Xiaoyao brushed past Lin Shiyun to approach Lin Yuanyuan.

Li Xiaoyao asked, "What are you doing here?"

Lin Yuanyuan lifted her chin, "Hmph, if you can be here, why can't I?"

Li Xiaoyao rolled his eyes; this crazy woman was still as irritable as ever, talking to her was just asking for trouble.

Lin Shiyun approached and said, "I never imagined Mr. Li to be such a powerful martial artist."

Li Xiaoyao didn't have a very good impression of this woman; she was too shrewd, adept at scheming.

"Hmm," Li Xiaoyao responded indifferently.

Lin Shiyun asked with a smile, "Mr. Li, you know Yuanyuan?"

"Hmm," Li Xiaoyao didn't want to talk to her any further. He walked up to Lin Yuanyuan and whispered into her ear, "If you encounter any trouble, come find me."

After saying this, Li Xiaoyao turned and went back to his stall.

Seeing that Li Xiaoyao didn't want to converse, Lin Shiyun, the proud daughter of the Lin family, knew when to back off. Even though Li Xiaoyao's strength had intrigued her, she would not stoop to press a conversation with an unwilling party.

"Yuanyuan, let's go, the banquet is about to start," Lin Shiyun said.

Lin Yuanyuan shook her head, "Shiyun, you go ahead by yourself, I won't be attending."

After speaking, Lin Yuanyuan had already walked towards Li Xiaoyao's stall.

Lin Shiyun sighed, didn't try to persuade her, and turned to leave.

Tonight's banquet was a gathering of major sects and clans, an excellent opportunity for networking which Lin Shiyun wouldn't miss for the world.

Moreover, it was tonight that the order of competition between the various sects and clans would be decided.

The so-called competition was the highlight of every Ghost Market.

Each clan would send one individual to participate, and the two clans competing had to put up a stake, which served as the bet.

The winning side would get to take the stake.

"Hey, you sneaky dog, you've hidden yourself well," Lin Yuanyuan said, squatting in front of Li Xiaoyao.

Li Xiaoyao casually looked at her buttocks, "Is your butt itching again?"

Lin Yuanyuan's cheeks reddened and she cursed, "You scoundrel."

"Go about your business and stop interfering with mine," Li Xiaoyao waved his hand dismissively, shooing them away with a look of disgust.

"Hmph, I'll stay wherever I please, and it's none of your concern," Lin Yuanyuan glanced at the wooden boards on the ground and said, "Why are you collecting these things? Do you even have enough money to afford them? Do you want me to lend you some?"

Li Xiaoyao rolled his eyes. Did this crazy woman not realize that Renminbi was worthless here in the Ghost Market?

...

Wu Hao strolled along the street, occasionally stopping to casually browse a stall before moving on.

Suddenly, his attention was drawn to a woman crouched in front of a stall.

Her figure was so perfect, and just a glimpse of her profile made Wu Hao's heart thump wildly.

Even from several meters away, Wu Hao felt like he could almost smell her virgin fragrance.

He walked over and took a look at the stall, then slowly crouched down next to Lin Yuanyuan.

"I have a Hundred-year Wild Ginseng," Wu Hao said, extending his right hand, on which a jade-green Storage Ring gleamed, materializing a rectangular jade box in his palm.

Deliberately displaying the Storage Ring, Wu Hao passed the jade box to Li Xiaoyao.

Li Xiaoyao took the jade box, opened it to look inside, and indeed, the ginseng was a centennial one.

Li Xiaoyao was secretly thrilled; the Ghost Market truly had no equal outside in the common world.

Even if one had the money in the mortal realm, it was not guaranteed that one could buy Hundred-year Wild Ginseng.

Yet here, it was not so rare.

"Make me an offer," Li Xiaoyao said indifferently.

"Fifty thousand Spirit Stones."

Li Xiaoyao nodded. The price was a bit high, but within an acceptable range.

Li Xiaoyao took out fifty thousand Spirit Stones, which piled up like a small mountain, attracting the attention of many onlookers again.

Wu Hao hadn't expected Li Xiaoyao to produce fifty thousand Spirit Stones without as much as blinking an eye.

The Hundred-year Wild Ginseng was precious, but it was worth at most thirty thousand Spirit Stones.

And not everyone could afford such a price.

Surprised, Wu Hao took another look at Li Xiaoyao and collected all the Spirit Stones into his Storage Ring with a wave of his hand.

Lin Yuanyuan asked curiously, "Are these Spirit Stones?"

"Yes."

"Li Xiaoyao, how come you have so many Spirit Stones? You didn't steal them, did you?" Lin Yuanyuan stared at Li Xiaoyao earnestly.

Li Xiaoyao's lips quivered slightly as he replied, "I don't feel like talking to you."

Wu Hao, overhearing Lin Yuanyuan call out his name, looked up at Li Xiaoyao and squinted, asking, "Is your name Li Xiaoyao?"

Li Xiaoyao looked toward him, hummed an acknowledgment, and asked, "Do you know me?"

Wu Hao slowly stood up, laughed heartily a few times, and said, "I had intended to find and confront you after the Ghost Market, to let you live a little longer. But I never expected to encounter you here."

Realizing the other party wanted to kill him sent a chill through Li Xiaoyao's heart, and he sternly demanded, "Who are you?"

"You killed people of the Wu Family, you should have expected this day to come," Wu Hao said.

Li Xiaoyao suddenly understood; it was the exposure of his killing a real person from the Wu Family.

Li Xiaoyao had never intended to keep his action a secret for long, nor was he particularly worried about it.

"Looking for revenge? With just you?" Under Li Xiaoyao's perceptive intent, Wu Hao's Cultivation Level of the second layer of the Condensation Realm was laid bare.

"Killing you is more than enough!" Wu Hao declared softly, his foot carrying a thunderous force aiming a kick at Li Xiaoyao's head. Find adventures on My Virtual Library Empire

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