The slender and cold white hand helped Wen Deyuan up, and Ji Wuxian's thin lips hooked a faint smile, "Boss Wen, there is no need to make this big gift." ”

Wen Deyuan only felt that the hand on his shoulder was like an iron tong, and his bones were painful.

It was obviously such a cold weather, but he broke out in a cold sweat, and his underwear was already wet with cold sweat.

"I don't know if Lord Ji visited late at night, the small one is far away, and I also ask Ji Da to forgive me." Wen was so far trembling that he almost couldn't even speak clearly.

This man came in the middle of the night, and it must not have been a good thing.

Look at his subordinates again, one by one, they are full of murderous aura, they are simply life-seeking Shura from hell, and the Shura field around here makes Wen Deyuan's heart more and more cold, and he suddenly has a very strong sense of foreboding.

"Come on, give Boss Wen a chair." Ji Wuxian smiled and said to the people behind him, the injury on his face was not healed yet, but his face was originally bewitching enough, and the injury did not affect the beauty of his face, on the contrary, it added a bit of wild and uninhibited evil aura to him.

Immediately, a man in black stepped forward and placed a chair behind Wen Deyuan.

"Boss Wen, sit." Ji Wuxian's attitude is very good, so good that it makes Wen Deyuan's heart furious.

"The little ones, the little ones don't dare, the little ones just stand." Wen Deyuan trembled, and said in a trembling voice.

"I'll let you sit, and you'll sit down." Ji Wuxian's eyes sank.

Wen Deyuan sat down on the chair.

"Master Wen, I came to you today, I just want to talk to you, don't be afraid." Ji Wuxian said with a smile.

Wen Deyuan nodded vigorously.

"The batch you gave me was half fake, you know?" Ji Wuxian asked with a smile.

Wen De's eyes widened like a ghost, and he looked at the man opposite in disbelief, "Impossible! I personally inspected that batch several times, it is impossible, there can be no fake. ”

Because that batch of goods is for Ji Wuxian!

He is most afraid that something will go wrong with that batch of goods, even if he is given 800 guts, he will not dare to fake that batch of goods!

Who is Ji Wuxian? The adopted son of the powerful eunuch Ji Yu! He couldn't afford to offend.

"You mean, I'm wronging you?" Ji Wuxian narrowed his eyes, and his eyebrows and eyes instantly overflowed with ruthlessness.

"I ...... I ...... "Sweating profusely.

At this time, he missed Lu Daxian very much.

Since Lu Daxian suddenly died a few days ago, his fortune began to drop again and again, what he originally thought was that it would be a big deal to stop doing business in Elysium, anyway, his current family property was enough for him to live for a while.

But he didn't expect that the batch of Elysium that had been handed over to Ji Wuxian a long time ago would actually have a problem?!

When Ji Wuxian's people came to him to receive the goods, they also checked carefully in front of him, and they didn't find any problems at that time.

Wen Deyuan didn't expect that Ji Wuxian would come to his house in person because of this incident.

"Childe, someone brought it." At this moment, a man in black came to report to Ji Wuxian.

Ji Wuxian nodded lazily.

Wen Deyuan heard the footsteps behind him, turned his head, and saw that the Gu family, Wen Chengbang, and the Sun family, all tied up with five flowers, and their mouths were still stuffed with white cloths, and they were escorted here by several black-clothed people.

Gu, Wen Chengbang and Sun, all three of them were frightened, and they all looked at Wen Deyuan with eyes asking for help.