What is generosity, what is heroism?

Maybe only the red-haired young man in front of him can perfectly interpret these words, and he doesn't know which landlord's stupid son this guy ran out of.

The front desk lady was really stunned, she has been in this service industry for many years, what kind of big boss, rich people have never seen, but like this one in front of me is so strange and generous, it is really the first time to see it.

"Sir, wait a minute?"

The front desk lady hurriedly left the counter, ran to find the general manager, and said in a tone of urgency: "Manager, there is a local tyrant from the club, and he sends money like a robbery, saying that he wants to charter us Genting for a month." ”

"Giving money is like robbery?"

"No, send money to send out the momentum of robbery, oh it's not right, manager, go over and see for yourself."

Next, this Genting Club can be said to be in full swing, after the manager and the red-haired youth negotiated, the boss of the club came again, about ten minutes before and after, the boss decided, in the next month, the Genting Club will be all-inclusive to the red-haired youth, dedicated to him to serve alone, as for the charter fee, the boss offered a sky-high price, but the other party did not even pay the price.

The top private room of the clubhouse is decorated like a palace.

The red-haired young man was in the midst of thousands of flowers, constantly frolicking with the dozens of top beauties next to him, and the entire private room was filled with an atmosphere of drunkenness.

On the huge Huanghuali coffee table, there are all kinds of red wine glasses at this time, the cups are filled with all kinds of famous wines, and at the bottom of the cups, there are stacks of money, and in the middle, there are a lot of banknotes.

The red-haired young man was very happy and faithful, constantly drinking with the beauties around him, while the Zhan Mason sat quietly and didn't seem to like this environment very much.

"What, Chamson, you're not happy?" The red-haired young man pushed away the beautiful woman next to him and walked in front of the black man.

"Nope." Chamson shook his head: "I just feel that here, compared to the modern sky, is too far behind." ”

"It's good to have fun, if you put on a dead face again, get out of here."

The red-haired young man was angry, and the black man Zhan Musen's face changed, and he hurriedly stood up, bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry young master, I made you angry." ”

"Find out who you are, you're just one of my bodyguards." The red-haired youth glared at him viciously.

"Yes, young master."

Zhan Musen's black face turned a little white with fright: "Young Master, when are we going to see him?" ”

"There's no hurry." The red-haired youth said: "The time has not yet come, I just came over to play in advance, and when the time is up, he will naturally call me to inform me." ”

As he spoke, the red-haired young man kicked Zhan Musen's ass hard, and said, "You can pick all the females in this club, I, Luo Jin, treat you as a person, you must not treat yourself as a dog, otherwise, you will really become a dog." ”

"Yes, young master." Jhamson nodded hurriedly.

"Hey, come on, have fun." The red-haired youth returned to his original debauchery, he grabbed a large stack of money on the table and threw it into the air, laughing and said, "Money is a bastard, if you want it, go and grab it as much as you want." ”

The whole private room was completely crazy, and dozens of top goddess-level beauties began to tear each other's clothes, grab their hair, kick their crotch, and slap each other for money... It shows the dirtiest side of human nature to the fullest.

....

Ye Feng and Xue Ziwei finished setting up the stall and were about to close the stall and go home, when at this time, his phone rang.

"Grandpa." Ye Feng pressed the answer button on the phone.

"Come back to the courtyard right away." Yan Fu on the other end of the phone hung up the phone directly after saying this.

Hanging up the phone, Ye Feng's heart felt a trace of restlessness, could it be that Yan Fu had found a way to help him treat his internal injuries?

A few days ago, Yan Fu left Qingshi in order to help Ye Feng find a way to heal his injuries, but he didn't expect to come back so soon, Ye Feng didn't think too much, and after saying hello to Xue Ziwei, he returned directly to the courtyard.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Ye Feng smelled a very strange medicinal fragrance, under the yellow cypress tree in the courtyard over there, Yan Fu had already set up a big cauldron there, and there was a big fire burning under the pot, and inside the pot was a large pot of herbs.

There are many herbs in it that Ye Feng has never seen, they are strange, in addition, there are even many poisonous insects swimming around in it, snakes, insects, spiders, and highly poisonous ants, and these things are soaked in this potion and boiled without dying, but they are very spiritual.

Seeing this situation, if it was an ordinary person, he would have goosebumps that would have been scared all over his body, but what kind of poison had Ye Feng never seen when he was on a mission in the African jungle? It's a small scene.

"Grandpa, what kind of medicine are you boiling?"

"A hundred poisonous baths for you."

Ye Feng's pupils shrank slightly, and he said, "Grandpa, don't you want me to soak in?" ”

"That's right." Yan Fu said: "Your internal injuries are too strange, there seems to be a very strange aura in your body, which is constantly eating away at your internal strength, and it is scurrying in the meridians of your body. ”

"Last time, you were strong and strong, thanks to a pool of ice water to suppress that breath, otherwise you would have become crippled."

Ye Feng was afraid for a while, the ring match with Yang Xu at that time was indeed very thrilling, fortunately, there was always an ice storage on the side of the boxing ring, if Ye Feng failed to find such a pool of ice water in a short period of time, the consequences would be really unimaginable.

"So, you want to use the method of poison to fight poison to force out that mysterious aura in my body?"

"Yes." Yan Fu nodded: "The herbs and poisonous insects in this pot are all highly poisonous things that I have spent a lot of effort to find in the past few days, and the breath on your body is too mysterious and weird, and I have never seen it, so I can't find any other way to help you heal, so I can only try this method." ”

Ye Feng frowned, looking at the big pot of black potion and the snakes, insects, rats and ants swimming inside, he always felt a little strange in his heart: "Grandpa, does this method work?" How sure are you? ”

Yan Fu pondered for a moment, looked a little impatient, and said, "Why are you asking so much? I said I hadn't seen such a strange injury of yours, how many percent did you say I had? ”

"So, you're doing experiments on me?" Ye Feng suddenly felt a little creepy: "Grandpa, which medical book did you learn from this method of fighting poison with poison?" ”

"On TV."