Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 943 - 870: Moyu Crystal

The old man’s seat was inside, next to him was a middle-aged man, and on the outside was a stylishly dressed woman, who was also quite attractive.

"Brother, can I swap seats with you? My seat is at the front."

Ye Qingfeng asked the middle-aged man.

The Jade Pendant had some use to him, so he wanted to switch seats and negotiate with the old man about purchasing it.

"No exchange."

The middle-aged man glanced at Ye Qingfeng and replied impatiently.

There was a beauty sitting next to him, and this young man wanted to switch seats. He wanted to sit next to the beauty, so why should he swap?

The old man next to them also glanced at Ye Qingfeng, his eyes showing understanding, clearly thinking Ye Qingfeng was there for the beauty beside him.

The stylish woman looked at Ye Qingfeng with disdain. She had many suitors, but had never encountered someone this direct.

Moreover, she glanced at Ye Qingfeng’s attire; he didn’t seem wealthy. Just like this, he wanted to pursue her; on what basis?

Ye Qingfeng understood their thoughts from their expressions but didn’t intend to explain. Seeing the middle-aged man disagree, he silently returned to his seat.

The stylish woman’s eyes showed even more disdain. This man appeared timid. To think he wanted to pursue her, he probably mustered all his courage just to ask for a seat swap.

This kind of person wants to pursue her, Tang Fei? Dream on!

Ye Qingfeng closed his eyes and meditated on the plane, motionless. The old man and Tang Fei soon forgot about the interlude with Ye Qingfeng.

After getting off the plane, Ye Qingfeng walked ahead and waited at the hallway entrance.

Tang Fei came out to see Ye Qingfeng waiting at the doorway and immediately felt annoyed. How could this person be so shameless?

She looked at Ye Qingfeng with disgust and deliberately walked around.

Unexpectedly, the old man was also walking out from that direction, so Ye Qingfeng walked toward the old man.

"Enough, haven’t you had enough?" Seeing Ye Qingfeng still coming over, Tang Fei immediately reprimanded him.

Ye Qingfeng was stunned, not yet reacting before he heard her coldly say, "Are you trying to ask for my name? Let me tell you, I’m called Tang Fei! But sorry, I won’t give you my contact info."

"Why do I need your contact info?" Ye Qingfeng was confused.

"Haha, so are you trying to invite me for dinner? I’m telling you, don’t even think about it!" Tang Fei looked coldly at Ye Qingfeng.

Crazy! Ye Qingfeng couldn’t be bothered with this woman; under no circumstance would he invite her for a meal.

Ye Qingfeng bypassed Tang Fei, heading directly toward the old man.

"Sir, wait a moment, could you please show me your Jade Pendant?" Ye Qingfeng politely asked the old man.

Seeing Ye Qingfeng completely ignoring her, Tang Fei was stunned, then chuckled disdainfully.

She thought Ye Qingfeng must be pretending, using it as an excuse after being exposed by her.

To look at the old man’s Jade Pendant—who asks to see a stranger’s pendant without reason? He must be intentionally covering up.

She smirked, watching Ye Qingfeng, eager to see how he would handle it.

The old man didn’t expect Ye Qingfeng to approach him and, recalling Ye Qingfeng’s earlier seat-switch attempt, instantly understood; the young man was after his Jade Pendant.

The old man didn’t have as many thoughts as Tang Fei, simply realizing Ye Qingfeng wanted the pendant from the start.

The old man hesitated—the pendant wasn’t cheap, worth hundreds of thousands; why show it to a stranger just like that?

The old man looked at Ye Qingfeng and noticed a unique aura, quite exceptional—not like a scam artist.

"Alright."

Without hesitation, the old man handed the Jade Pendant to Ye Qingfeng.

Ye Qingfeng held the pendant, confirming it was indeed a Moyu Crystal.

"Sir, could you possibly sell this Jade Pendant to me?" Ye Qingfeng cut to the chase.

"Sorry, I’m not selling." The old man shook his head. How could he sell his pendant without reason when he wasn’t short on money?

Tang Fei was taken aback, not expecting this guy to outright propose buying the pendant. Could it be that his seat change was truly for the old man?

Tang Fei was skeptical; why buy someone’s pendant for no reason? He must be covering up.

"I’m willing to offer five million." Ye Qingfeng stated calmly.

The old man was stunned—five million was way too high; his pendant was at most worth two to three hundred thousand.

Although he wasn’t short on money, five million was certainly enticing.

Tang Fei looked at Ye Qingfeng in disbelief, thinking this young man was quite the show-off—five million for a pendant, was he mad?

However, it was certain Ye Qingfeng wasn’t after her.

Otherwise, when the old man refused, he could have dismissed it and walked away; why cause more trouble?

Even knowing it had nothing to do with her, Tang Fei still didn’t leave; she just didn’t like him and wanted to see what he was up to.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t care about their thoughts; he still had over nine million, which was pretty useless as it was.

Besides, he’s soon about to earn a billion.

"Five million, are you selling?" Ye Qingfeng asked again. If the old man didn’t want to sell, he wouldn’t insist.

"Sir, don’t trust him. This man’s definitely a scammer."

As the old man was about to answer, Tang Fei interrupted, not believing anyone would suddenly offer five million to buy a pendant; he must be a swindler.

"Get lost!"

Ye Qingfeng had no fondness for this woman, coldly replying.

Tang Fei’s face turned awkward; she knew she was being nosy and annoying, but Ye Qingfeng lacked gentlemanlike manners; he was downright rude.

Actually, she was usually aloof too, not meddling in affairs, but the previous misunderstanding and Ye Qingfeng’s indifference made her upset, prompting her to speak out.

"Sir, so are you selling?" Ye Qingfeng ignored Tang Fei and asked the old man again.

The old man appeared troubled; the situation was too sudden, and he wasn’t sure how to respond.

Seeing the old man’s hesitation, Ye Qingfeng said, "Sir, you’re having some back issues, aren’t you?"

"How do you know?" the old man asked, surprised.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t explain; he took out a medicine bottle from his backpack and said, "Your back issues are quite serious; within three years, your lower body will be paralyzed. Here, I’ll trade this bottle of medicine; after taking it, your back injury will be healed."

"Pfft"

Tang Fei burst into laughter—this young man casually claimed someone was sick, whipped out a random medicine, said it could cure them, and demanded a pendant in exchange.

Isn’t this a scam? Tang Fei instantly realized Ye Qingfeng’s earlier talk of offering five million for the pendant was just a trick; he was actually after the old man’s pendant.

"Sir, don’t trust him, this person’s definitely a fraud." Tang Fei said quickly, unable to stand Ye Qingfeng, now finding out he was a scammer.

"I don’t think this young man is a scammer." To Tang Fei’s surprise, the old man shook his head and said.