Chapter 301: It's Time to Settle Our Accounts!

Yan Murong didn't even know if he was a dragon or not. However, if he heard Old Man Qin's remarks, he would definitely raise objections.

Dragons are not so easy to be.

In the hall, Yan Murong had already stopped moving, but the twelve silver needles on Dong Wuyan's body were still trembling, making people look at it in amazement, as if the silver needles were installed with a small electric motor, and they would not stop until the power ran out.

Dong Wuyan's face was ruddy, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead, and then, layers of black viscous substance appeared clearly visible on the arms and shoulders exposed outside the evening dress, exuding a pungent smell.

"It stinks." Dong Wuyan looked at Yan Murong with a complaining face. She also felt ashamed to be like this in front of so many people.

"Bear with me for another five minutes." Yan Murong said with a smile. "Beauty, there is a price, this is called bone cutting and marrow washing, I use silver needles to prick the acupoints, so that the effect of the medicine can exert its maximum effect in a short period of time, and the toxins and impurities accumulated in your body for many years are expelled from the body - although it can't achieve the effect of flying eaves and walls in the novel, but it can still make you more beautiful."

Dong Wuyan has lived a princess-like life since he was a child, and he is also quite particular about his diet, and there are not many impurities in his body.

Five minutes later, Yan Murong signaled that Dong Wuyan could go upstairs to take a bath, and then looked at everyone and said. "I believe you all saw it just now, and you also heard what I said-Mr. Ye, how is it? Throw in the towel? ”

"Hmph, admit defeat or not, it's too early to draw conclusions." Ye Lanjun snorted coldly, and simply turned his head, but his heart was beating hard.

Soon, Dong Wuyan walked downstairs, and he couldn't wear the evening dress on his body, so he changed into a set of denim shorts and a white T-shirt, looking at the chest that was propped up high, it was obvious that the clothes were a little small, and it was estimated that it was Yang Sirong's girl. The denim shorts are also very tight, but her figure is vividly reflected, so that many young single people almost don't have their eyes out. Looking at it, they don't have the courage to flatter Dong Wuyan.

"Oh, I'm really younger, Miss Dong's skin is better than just now."

While the men were staring at Dong Wuyan's figure, the women noticed the change in Dong Wuyan's face.

When he came to the birthday party, Dong Wuyan had painted light makeup. You know, makeup is the most deceptive thing in the 21st century.

There is a saying circulating on the Internet - there are no ugly women, only women who don't know how to wear makeup. It doesn't matter if it's ugly for a long time, as long as you can wear makeup, it's guaranteed to go from ugly to beautiful in a second. Even the current blind date world has an unwritten rule - blind date, yes, please wash your face first.

After taking a bath, Dong Wuyan didn't wear makeup, but as long as it was a person, as long as her eyes were fine, she could see that the skin on her face was more delicate and white than before, and there was a touch of pink in the white, just like the soft skin of a newborn.

Ye Lanjun's face was ugly, although he didn't want to admit it, but the facts were already in front of him, and it was not okay if he didn't admit it, but when he thought of himself going to strip naked and dance around the pillar, his face was like opening a dye shop, and all kinds of colors were unpredictable.

"Mr. Yan, is there any such medicine? Can you give me one? A middle-aged woman suddenly ran over, looked at Yan Murong and asked expectantly.

"The surname is Wu, what do you say?" Another woman also ran over and said urgently. "Mr. Yan, is there any such medicine? I buy, yes, just buy, 500,000 Hong Kong dollars is okay? A million is fine. ”

"I'll give two million."

"I'll give three million."

"Mr. Yan, I'll give five million, can I give five million?"

Looking at the group of women who were chattering around him, Yan Murong was dumbfounded. He admits that he underestimated the allure of beauty to women. Most of these women are in their forties and fifties, although they are well maintained and look like young women in their early thirties, but they are only maintained by those chemicals, and the crow's feet at the corners of the eyes are the truest portrayal.

What man doesn't love money? What woman doesn't love beauty?

If they didn't believe it before, now that they have witnessed the miracle with their own eyes, they are like a blind bear seeing honey, rushing up and surrounding Yan Murong.

Everyone is surrounded by beautiful women, and she is surrounded by women, Yan Murong thought with a wry smile in her heart.

Yang Sirong, who was standing with Yang Zhenxing, began to regret it, if she hadn't hesitated just now, then this medicine would belong to her now Yan Murong said that he would give himself a satisfactory birthday gift, but he missed it.

"Sorry, I don't sell for a lot of money." Yan Murong said loudly, his head was loud by this group of women. "That's the only one, but there's no more, so I'm sorry."

"Oh, that's a shame."

Hearing Yan Murong say that it was gone, a burst of sighs and sighs rang out.

"Mr. Yan, when will it be?" A more shrewd woman asked. "Or you tell me, what herbs do you need, I can buy them, the price is no problem, I promise to buy all the best herbs, can you make one for me?"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused a chorus of echoes. "Yes, yes, Mr. Yan, we will buy any medicinal materials you need, and when the time comes, you can help us dispense the medicine, and we will pay you."

Looking at this group of crazy women, a group of old men standing on the periphery looked at each other. Women are attracted to beauty, and they are thinking about the benefits.

Of the world's more than 600 billion people, women account for about 50 percent, excluding minors and the elderly, there are also about 20 percent, that is, there are 2 billion middle-aged women.

If only this drug could be mass-produced. Even if one is only sold for ten yuan, it is still an income of 20 billion, which will definitely make anyone blush.

It seems that we have to find a time to ask this young man to have a meal, many men thought to themselves at the same time.

"I'm sorry, I can't." Yan Murong shook his head and said. "Medicine, just such a one, my master gave it to me, I can't make it myself, if you are willing to wait, you can leave your contact information, and I will ask my master when I go back."

Yan Murong's words were just a tactful excuse, and he just wanted to send this group of women away quickly, but these women were serious, and after a while, there were fewer people, but Yan Murong Shaozhong's business cards were about to be put together into two decks of pokers.

After sending away this group of middle-aged women, Yan Murong was free, looked at Ye Lanjun, who was standing on the side with an ugly face, and said with a smile. "Come on, it's time to settle our accounts."

PS: Sorry, the update was late, I was pulled out by a friend to eat and take a shower in the afternoon, and I came back late. This is to make up for yesterday's debt, and there are three more chapters, and I will try to finish it before twelve o'clock.