Looking at the disappearance of Zhao Xiang's back, the owner of the flower shop slowly withdrew his gaze. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the coquettish powder, the smile was all scattered and empty, and the mantis shook his head slightly and rushed to ride the floodway-

"It seems that his interest in the milk of the Styx is not ordinary, but extraordinary. ”

"However, there must be a lot of big forces and strong people who are interested in this thing this time. ”

"The simple three words of the Chaos Realm are enough to make people crazy......"

The white-haired salesman suddenly interjected at this time-

"Although this person is young, his strength is definitely not weaker than the peak of the late stage of the Extreme Venerable Realm. ”

"Either this person is very good at hiding his strength, or he can kill the enemy by leapfrogging, all in all, he is very strong. ”

"According to my opinion, this person should be considered very young, and it is impossible to disguise himself. ”

"After all, I took a look at his bone age, and he was about 100 years old. ”

"What's more, this person's Array Dao Medical Dao is almost beyond the Void Realm. ”

"Relying on these three conditions, ordinary Chaos Realm powerhouses can't keep him at all. ”

"If there are not two or three such strong people, if they want to kill or even successfully capture him, they will have to pay a heavy price. ”

Hearing the words of the white-haired salesman, the flower owner and the car rider were stunned.

Oh my God, what kind of person is this? Why is he talking nonsense?

Che Qihong is okay, after all, he rarely shows up in the Ten Thousand Medicine Workshop, and the owner of the flower shop is different.

Wan Yaofang has always been directly managed by her, so there is more contact with white-haired salesmen.

This was originally an old man who kept his duty, and it was because of his duty that the owner of the flower shop brought him to the second floor.

However, she never imagined that at this moment, she would send an opinion and analysis to Zhao Xiang.

Which one of the salesmen said this? It was clearly the tone of the owner of the Ten Thousand Medicine Workshop.

"Presumptuous, where is this where you talk casually?"

"Why don't you step aside?!"

The white-haired salesman changed his previous decadence, and said with a smile on his face-

"Oh, flower owner, you want to drive me away? really? I crossed the river so quickly and demolished the bridge, and the birds were all gone?"

His eyes glanced meaningfully at the Che Qihong on his side, and asked for advice-

"Is it the same with our Ten Thousand Medicine Workshop's cart riders?"

Che Qihong was stunned, could this and this, this person take the wrong medicine?

Although there was a slight familiarity with this person in the depths of his soul, Che Qihong thought that it was because he knew this person.

He smiled noncommittally, and then said with a straight face—

"It's not my job. ”

"I think this kind of thing should be the owner of the flower shop. ”

Hearing this, the white-haired salesman laughed, and then changed his voice to say -

"Brother Rider, don't you recognize me either? It can't be that Brother Rider is a profound cultivator and deliberately does this, right?"

Hearing this, and then carefully distinguishing this sound, Che Qihong suddenly realized, and then broke out in a cold sweat.

He hurriedly took a step forward, bent down and fell to the ground, and said respectfully—

"It turned out to be the owner of the Wenfang!"

"Owner, you can ride the bike, you can't afford it!"

"It's really unexpected, the owner of the Wenfang has been hiding in the Ten Thousand Medicine Workshop as a low-level salesman!"

"If the rider talks nonsense behind his back today, isn't it all for you to see?"

"Come to think of it, it's been nearly 500 years since I saw the owner of the Wen Workshop, right?"

When the owner of the flower shop on the side heard the words of Che Qihong, he couldn't help but tremble lightly in shock.

She suddenly felt terrified of the disrespectful words and actions she had just made to the owner of Wenkai.

For the decisiveness and cunning of the owner of the literary workshop, the owner of the flower workshop has long heard of it.

With a horror that could not be suppressed, the owner of the flower shop blessed a blessing -

"The concubine is too rude, please ......"

Wen Kai quickly pressed his hands symbolically to both sides.

So a gentle and strong aura forcibly stopped the flower owner from bowing down.

After laughing, Wen Kai said very heroically-

"It's not strange if you don't know, and besides, the flower owner has been doing a good job, and this time it's also in place. ”

"Wen also has to thank the owner of the flower shop for everything he has done for the Wanyao Workshop, and I will express my gratitude for being here today. ”

When the owner of the flower shop heard this, he was happy.

She really didn't expect that the rumors were not credible, it was really better to hear than to see.

This Wenkai owner is humble and polite, gentle and moderate, completely according to the style of the superior.

"However, this owner is too old, right? It would be nice to be younger......"

seemed to see the flower owner's thoughts, and the rider Hong smiled and explained-

"Our owner is known as the King of Variety, and even I have never seen the true face of the owner. ”

Since he decided to follow Zhao Xiang, Che Qihong felt that he should listen to more information about Wen Kai.

After all, this Wen Kai is very likely to be the one who secretly shot to hurt his soul.

Not only that, but this man also poisoned him 5,000 years ago.

If it weren't for the pseudonym to remind Zhao Xiang of Zhao, Che Qihong would still be in the dark and be played with by Wen Kai.

This time, following the words of the flower owner, he explained it very cleverly and without revealing the slightest trace, which would definitely not make Wen Kai suspicious.

In this way, we can observe the subtle performance of Wen Kai's breath, complexion, posture and other aspects. ”

"Let's see if he's a ghost. ”

Wen Kai naturally didn't know anything about Che Qihong's delicate and complicated thoughts.

After all, in the past half a month, Che Qihong's performance on the second and third floors of Wanyaofang has been remarkable.

The look of completely treating Wanyaofang as his own made Wen Kai very satisfied, and he was very proud in the depths of his soul.

Isn't it the work of an idler to take a person who is quite talented in medicine and formation as his own and be loyal to him?

Not only that, but how can it be ordinary wisdom to play with it between talking and laughing?!

Hearing what Che Qihong said, Wen Kai's heart was slightly touched.

"This old guy has a lot of experience, I have to pay attention to one or two, don't show your feet. ”

Trying his best to maintain a pure natural demeanor that was light and breezy, Wen Kai responded to the two with a smile-

"Haha, what a variety king, that's a high hat given to me by someone else out of boredom. ”

"Brother Rider, are you even making fun of me?"

"If you talk about any king, I'm afraid you are the king of the Divine Pill on the black market, right?"

"Besides, fellow rider, do you want me to name another of your king's hats?"

Che Qihong and Wen Kai glanced at each other, and then they both laughed.

This laughter shook the hearts of the flower shop owners who were standing on the side.

"Oh my God, is the owner of Wenkai actually joking so much with his predecessors?"

"No wonder the owner of Wen Kaifang will give him the important affairs of Wanyao Fang very safely. ”

Che Qihong's temptation of Wen Kai was unsuccessful.

However, because of Zhao Xiang's reminder, this temptation made the car rider suspicious.

After all, for Che Qihong's tentative words, Che Qihong deeply felt that Wen Kai's soul was too calm and his breath was restrained.

"Unless he's on guard against something, and on the contrary, does he need to be so wary of me?"

Che Qihong was even more sure in his heart that Wen Kai was the one who secretly controlled him.

and the one who struck his soul hard.