Chapter 12: Mo Tianqiu's Choice

"Didn't you just say you could call the shots? We thought that the Yuan martial arts family had a great cause, and we couldn't look down on this little thing in our hands. Qing'er's voice was a little unkind.

"Ahem, this young lady said with a smile, it was our people who didn't know how to do things before, please ask the two young ladies to sit in the VIP room for a while." Steward Qiu was a little embarrassed on his face, and he barely showed a smile, but he was smiling bitterly in his heart, this time it was not a kitten or a puppy, I am afraid that two tigers came.

Steward Qiu watched Ye Yuxi and Qing'er leave the treasure appraisal place, breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and looked indifferently at Zhao Weidong, who was shaking into chaff on the side, and beckoned to the guards behind him: "Escort him up and wait for the young master to fall." ”

Steward Qiu hurriedly walked towards the second floor with the white jade bottle in his hand.

Today's matter involves pills, and even involves alchemists, to this extent, it is no longer for him as a housekeeper to make decisions on his own.

Boom!

Steward Qiu was in a hurry, and he even forgot to knock on the door, and pushed the door with greater force.

Mo Tianqiu raised his head and looked at Steward Qiu who walked in, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, Steward Qiu was covered in ice attribute spiritual power, and he was usually very steady, why was he so impatient today.

"Old Qiu, the matter is settled?"

Steward Qiu smiled bitterly, his face full of helplessness: "I'm afraid that our Yuanwu will stab Lou Zi this time, young master, look." ”

As he spoke, Steward Qiu handed over the white jade bottle in his hand.

"This is? Purple Elixir! ”

Mo Tianqiu looked at the pill in the bottle, plus the medicinal fragrance that entered his nose, it was a purple spirit pill!

Thinking of the words that Steward Qiu said when he entered the door, Mo Tianqiu was shocked: "What just happened below!" ”

In a few words, Steward Qiu briefly explained the matter.

"Let's go, follow me downstairs!"

Mo Tianqiu had just come to the first floor with Steward Qiu, and he saw Director Zhao who was escorted by the guards waiting for his departure.

"Young Master." Several guards saluted Mo Tianqiu.

Glancing at Director Zhao, who was shaken into chaff, Mo Tianqiu waved his hand at the left and right guards: "Drag this short-sighted thing down for me and beat me half to death, and take it to the VIP room to wait after the beating." ”

"Yes!"

"Young master, spare your life!" Director Zhao originally thought of a line to deal with, but he didn't expect the young master to come here without even asking, he came up and hit, and looked at Steward Qiu with pleading eyes.

"Wait a minute!"

Steward Qiu spoke up to stop the guard's movements, and whispered in Mo Tianqiu's ear: "This Director Zhao is a member of the Zhao family, and the Zhao family is also a force in Ningyuan City, so let's do this......"

Mo Tianqiu glared angrily: "You asked me to offend an alchemist who didn't know the grade for the sake of a small Zhao family?" In the entire Binglan Country, there are no more than five alchemists who can refine second-grade pills, which one of them is not a character who calls for wind and rain! ”

Mo Tianqiu waved his hand, and the two guards dragged Director Zhao out.

Inside.

Ye Yuxi and Qing'er drank tea leisurely, and exquisite snacks were also placed on the table in front of them, although the snacks were exquisite, but the two of them had just finished eating, and no one had the stomach to taste it.

"Miss, you gave them the pill, what if they don't return it privately?" Qing'er was very puzzled why Miss was so relieved to let Steward Qiu leave with the medicine bottle.

Ye Yuxi took a sip of tea: "The people in this auction hall are more shrewd than the other, they won't offend an unknown alchemist for just one elixir!" ”

"Miss, do you think that Director Zhao will be from the Zhao family?"

"Shhhh Ye Yuxi stopped talking to Qing'er and sat there upright, a trace of momentum emanating from his body.