And cultivated in a scientific way, although this No. 5 reagent is not mature, but a little refinement, the quality will be higher in the future.

If it can be compressed into a bottle, or introduced into a person's body, it can be refined into a physique like his true qi.

At that time, Xiaoyan, her parents, and grandpa will be able to cultivate based on this, and they will not seek immortality, and they will have a lot to do if they live for hundreds of years.

"Where, I also got the guidance of Hou Ye's order, as well as the developed technology of the pharmaceutical factory and the guidance of the miracle doctors, so that I can make a small breakthrough."

Chen Zizi scratched his gray hair and smiled humbly.

Since he entered the Daqin Pharmaceutical Factory, he has only known what it means to have people outside the world, and the medicine there is unbelievable and unimaginable.

"Old Chen, this is the Rejuvenation Pill, you take it and eat it, do you have to have a good body to do research?"

"If you collapse, where can I find a talent like you again."

Qin Yi took out a Rejuvenation Pill and handed it to Chen Zizai.

"This, this is too precious."

Chen Zizai was holding the pill, and his voice trembled with emotion.

Anyone who enters the pharmaceutical factory or works for Qin Yi can say that there is no utilitarian heart, it is absolutely impossible, Chen Zizai has heard the name of the Divine Pill for a long time, and naturally has ideas in his heart.

It's just that I didn't expect Qin Yi to be so bold, and he just gave it.

"Old Chen, I will ask Cheng Ku to prepare some high-grade herbs, Bei Ling and other things for you, if the quality of the "Immortal Qi" can be raised to another level, it will be even better. ”

Qin Yi is like discovering a treasure, and for this, he does not hesitate to invest more resources.

"Okay, I will contact my colleagues over there to do further research and strive to meet the standards of Master Hou."

Chen Zizi patted his chest and immediately punched the package ticket.

The cultivation of "immortal energy" made Qin Yi's mood particularly good!

But now is not the time to relax, at night, he and the Zhang family will decide the level, and there are still some things that must be prepared in advance.

After all, the Zhang family is not a soft persimmon like the Di family.

……

The sky was getting darker.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Yunhai dignitaries from the three worlds of politics, military and business came to the Zhang family's mansion in a luxury car.

Inside the hall.

The Zhang family, who had not been in charge for a long time, advocated Wenqiang and personally convened a church meeting.

In addition to the Zhang Zhizhong brothers, the generals under the command of the Zhang family, and the important members of the Three Realms gathered together.

Zhang Wenqiang is in his early fifties, wearing a black Mao suit, a flat head, a Chinese face, and a thick beard, looking like a majestic high-ranking political official.

He had smoked a full pack of cigarettes, and the hall was filled with smoke.

His eyes were a little red from the smoke, and after a long time, he knocked on the table and said solemnly: "Everyone is almost here, let's have a meeting." ”

"Everyone, I know that you are busy, but we share the same interests, and now the Zhang family is about to be in a catastrophe, whether it is success or failure, so today, it is the only way to bring you together to discuss."

Zhang Wenqiang spit out a puff of smoke and swept towards everyone present coldly and arrogantly.

The reason why he is so unscrupulous and developing rapidly in Yunhai is that he has a huge network of interests, and in order to develop, he has almost taken out most of his funds and smashed them on these people.

To put it bluntly, almost half of the key members in the Yunhai Realm are his Zhang family's personal advisers.

Of course, the investment is worth it.

"Mr. Zhang, now that you are a leading person in the sea of clouds, who dares to touch you?"

A man in a suit with a big back combed his head took a puff on a cigar and laughed.

For a while, everyone laughed along.

No one believes that in the sea of clouds, someone can brazenly confront the current Zhang family, let alone "great calamity".

"Jiangdong Qinhou!"

Zhang Wenqiang coldly spit out four words.

When everyone in the hall heard this, they immediately gasped, the smiles on their faces suddenly froze, and many people directly lowered their heads and pretended to be dumb.

Qin Hou, this name is too popular.

went up to Mr. Yun Haixia and down to the old lady Yang of the martial arts hall, all of them were polite to him.

There are also mixed people here, but when they meet this strong master, no one is qualified to fight him.

"Huang Lao!"

Zhang Wenqiang snapped his fingers at the old man on the side.

Huang Lao walked over and said loudly: "Yesterday, I led the elite to pursue a young man, this person killed several people in one move, and the old man fought with him for hundreds of rounds, so he barely fought a tie and scared him away." ”

"The young man claimed to be the Marquis of Jiangdong Qin, and threatened to come to visit today."

"Guys, did you hear that?"

"Last night, Qin Hou visited the Di family, and the Di family changed hands. Now that he is coming to my Zhang house again, I am afraid that he will inevitably make trouble. ”

"If I, Zhang Wenqiang, collapse, you won't have any good fruit to eat."

Zhang Wenqiang held on to the table, leaned forward, and sneered at everyone.

"Qin Hou, it's just not worthy of the name, since Huang Lao can fight with him for a hundred rounds, it will be easy for me to take him down."

During the banquet, an old man in black clothes let out a sneer.

"That's right, I thought I'd meet this kid for a long time, if he dares to come, he just smashes him to a pulp."

Another fierce man with a string of white bones hanging from his neck stood up and shouted.

"Fairy Gu, what about you?"

Zhang Wenqiang's gaze fell on the face of an old woman.

The old woman's surname is He, and the people on the road are called He Xiangu.

It's just that this fairy girl is not another fairy girl, her pointed chin is raised to "cover the sky", her eyebrows are hanging, her eyes are like a mouse, her nose is facing the sky, and her face is as ugly as a ghost.

It's just that her face is coated with thick fat powder, and she is wearing colorful clothes, which looks weird and eerie.

"Hehe, even the people who can scare away the jute seeds can scare you like this, are they all dead people?"

He Xiangu's cloudy old eyes purred around, mixed with the thick phlegm in her throat, and she was slurred.

"You!"

Huang Mazi was speechless.

Although the four of them are all worshiped by the Zhang family and are both grandmasters, their cultivation is also high.

What's more, Huang Mazi is still a decent person, and he rarely participates in the killing and arson of the Zhang family.

But these three are all big devils who kill people without blinking an eye on the evil road, good and evil are not separated, and they are not less afraid of yellow matte seeds.

"Okay, old man, see how you die."

Huang Mazi scolded secretly in his heart.

He didn't even move his hand yesterday, and knelt directly to Qin Yi, so he asked for a small life.

It was just bragging, but now since these grandsons are pretentious, they can be sent to death.

"There are four grandmasters to help, this matter should be considered, but it is just some small things to be prepared."

"Mr. Yu, you are from the police department, I heard that the surname Qin has a little friendship with Mr. Xia, no matter how the fight is here, your police system, it is best not to interfere."

Zhang Wenqiang pointed to the big back that had just laughed and admonished.

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, tonight, there won't be any policemen within a radius of your Zhang's mansion, and the police system will also fail, so you can rest assured."

Mr. Yu squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

"Stone Pavilion Master, the hundreds of disciples under your command must be deployed in Zhang's Mansion before eight o'clock."

"If this battle is completed, your Weilong Martial Arts Hall will be famous all over the world!"

Zhang Wenqiang rushed to a middle-aged man in black shirt who was around fifty years old and had a gloomy face.

"Hehe, Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I have three hundred disciples under me, all of them are masters of internal refining, and the surname Qin dares to come, and this is his place of death today."

Shi Long was overjoyed.

The gang of people raised by his subordinates usually rely on collecting protection money for the Zhang family and acting as thugs to make a living.

There are less than fifty real internal refining masters, but the real ones who end up have to be the four great masters, which is undoubtedly a credit sent to the door.

"Okay, there's Major Lao Pang in the end, I know your people are very troublesome to move, but this insurance is still required, once something happens, you must lead your soldiers here within ten minutes."

Zhang Wenqiang finally said to an officer in civilian clothes.

This person's name is Pang Xun, he is the major of the Yunhai Hongqiao Garrison, and he is usually an idle chess piece raised by Zhang Wenqiang, so he kept it and waited for the sudden moment to release this shot.

"No problem!"

"I'll go back and arrange it now."

Pang Xun didn't say much, so he immediately got up and left the table and arranged to go.

Zhang Wenqiang nodded with satisfaction, after spending so much money, these people finally came in handy.

He is quite confident in sniping Jiangdong Qinhou tonight.

No matter how bad it is, don't you still have your eldest son Zhizhong? He is a disciple of the Wolf God Sect, if there is really any accident, Qin Hou will not dare to really kill him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wenqiang snuffed out the cigarette butt fiercely, and there were only two words in his heart, steady!

(End of chapter)