Mu Yan said: "You say come and listen." ”

Yang Daqiang said: "The stakes are very high, I must tell you in person." ”

Mu Yan pondered for a while, moved his mobile phone, and looked at Zhao Xiaofeng: "Where is your home?"

Zhao Xiaofeng told Yang Daqiang the address.

After hanging up, Mu Yan said, "Xiaofeng, you just said that your grandfather knows acupuncture?"

Zhao Xiaofeng said: "Yes, my grandfather's name is Zhao Feihu, who is famous in Binjiang City and even Tianhe Province, known as Zhao Shenyi, and the muscle spirit he invented is selling well in the province." ”

"It turned out that your grandfather invented the muscle-producing spirit!" Mu Yan was a little surprised.

Now is the era of the whole people practicing martial arts, every time you enter and leave the world of martial arts, you can't avoid injury, this muscle spirit is specially used for wound anti-inflammation and healing, very effective, so it is highly sought after by martial artists.

No wonder the Zhao family is rich!

It's a question, which warrior dares to say that he can do without medicine to heal wounds.

However, I heard that in recent years, a plaster called a touch of spirit has been born, and the limelight has overshadowed the muscle spirit.

Thinking of a touch of spirit, Zhao Xiaofeng was annoyed: "It's not because its name is exaggerated and eye-catching! ”

Mu Yan smiled bitterly: "Gimmicks are also a market method. ”

The two of them got dressed and walked out of the room.

Zhao Xiaofeng's home is very spacious, like a labyrinth, if it is the first time to come, it is really easy to get lost.

Mu Yan visited his father Zhao Dalong, but he didn't expect Zhao Xiaofeng to be so thin, but Zhao Dalong was fat like a PLUS.

"It turns out that you are Mu Yan's classmate, and you are really a talent. Zhao Dalong naturally heard what Zhao Xiaofeng said about Mu Yan, and when he thought that there was a big real person standing in front of him, he immediately smiled all over his face, and his eyes narrowed into a slit.

Mu Yan responded with a smile, and when he met his brother's father, he must be polite.

Who knew that Zhao Dalong was holding Mu Yan's hand, and he didn't want to let go for a moment, he was very enthusiastic.

"I'll call you Xiaoyan in the future, treat yourself as your own home, don't be restrained, you must be hungry after sleeping for a few days, tell me what you want to eat, and I'll call the chef to prepare." Our chef used to be in charge of a five-star hotel, and his cooking skills are very good," Zhao Dalong said with a smile......

The more he looked at Mu Yan, the more pleasing he became, and then at Zhao Xiaofeng, he sighed in his heart, they are all sixteen years old, why are other people's children so good!

Zhao Xiaofeng was a little speechless, looking at his father's strange eyes, how could he feel that Mu Yan was his son, but he seemed to be adopted.

Mu Yan couldn't cry or laugh, he couldn't stand Zhao Dalong's enthusiasm, and then said a few dishes, and left with Zhao Xiaofeng.

It's a pity that Zhao Xiaofeng's grandfather, Zhao Feihu, was attending an academic conference in the medical field and was not at home.

Mu Yan was very sorry that he couldn't catch a glimpse of this old miracle doctor.

Soon after, Yang Daqiang arrived.

The middle-aged man was wearing a plaster cast full of straps and looked very miserable.

Zhao Xiaofeng found a separate room for them.

After Mu Yan sat down, he asked straight to the point: "Say, what deal do you want to make with me?"

To be honest, Yang Daqiang originally thought that the person who bought his fighting soul was also a young man who was almost thirty years old, and he didn't hear it on the phone.

But when they met, they didn't expect Mu Yan to be so young.

Is it very strong for such a young person?

Otherwise, why buy a flying boat that ordinary warriors can't use?

Could it be that Mu Yan is the child of the leader of a demon hunting team?

Yang Daqiang's doubts even became hesitant.

"This is not a trivial matter, can he be a child in charge?" Yang Daqiang said in his heart.

As if he saw something, Mu Yan snorted coldly: "Say something quickly, I have limited time!"

A huge aura emanated out, like an angry wave, crashing on the shore.

Yang Daqiang instantly felt as if his throat was choked, and even breathing became difficult.

"Hole... Cave void real person?" Yang Daqiang was directly dumbfounded.

The boss of their demon hunting team is a real person, but the boss is in his forties, and the fighting spirit is relatively rubbish, and he was barely promoted to a level, which belongs to a very weak cave void real person.

But the young man in front of him, his breath is like an abyss and immeasurable, and his coercion is as majestic as Dayue's horizontal attack, and he is obviously more than a little stronger than the boss.

What a genius it really is!

Thinking of this, the awe in Yang Daqiang's eyes deepened.

At the same time, it also strengthened the determination to make a transaction.

He said slowly: "When we hunted this iron-headed carp king, our team was almost wiped out, only me and the boss were left, and the money from selling the fighting spirit was not enough to help my brothers' families..."

Mu Yan frowned: "I'm not here to listen to your story. ”

There are many poor people in this world, and they are not philanthropists.

If you are really rich enough to help the world, then you can consider it, but now, you are far from it.

Yang Daqiang waved his hand again and again: "You misunderstood." In fact, although the Iron-headed Carp King is a king-level demon beast, the fifteen members of our team all started as Qingying Laymen, and there is also a real person, how did they end up almost being wiped out?"

Hearing this, Mu Yan fell into deep thought.

When I heard Xiaofeng talk about this at the auction, I was also suspicious.

The king-level demon beasts are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and when this iron-headed carp king hears the name, it is obviously the goods that have been put in the pot.

This time, Mu Yan did not speak, but listened quietly.

It turned out that Yang Daqiang's demon hunting team had a commander-level fighting soul fishing boat, which hunted aquatic creatures in the waters near Jingle Palace all year round.

That day, when he met this king-level iron-headed carp king, he had already beaten it to the deathbed, and plunged the fishing arrow into the back of the carp king, ready to pull it over with a rope.

Who knows, this big fish is not afraid of death, bursts out with unprecedented strength, pulls their boat, and swims like crazy to the depths of the sea.

Originally, Yang Daqiang and the others were hunting in shallow water, and had never gone deep into the sea, because the farther away from the shore, the more dangerous it was.

But on weekdays, they rarely encountered king-level fish, so they did not cut the rope, and when the iron-headed carp king died of his strength, they found that the fishing boat had gone deep into the sea for I don't know how many kilometers.

At this time, the originally calm sea suddenly swelled, and the sky was even more cloudy, with lightning and thunder, and a storm howling.

The men were frightened and ready to turn around, but they found something very terrible.

I saw a large whirlpool with a diameter of more than ten meters appear on the surface of the sea!

The surrounding water is constantly swirling into it, like a large sea hole.

The sea is finally showing its most hideous side.

The turbulent water was so strong that the fishing boat swept towards the big hole.

Rao is a few people are desperately trying to control the fishing boat, but they can't change the fate of the boat out of control!

Once it is sucked by the wild current near this big cave, not to mention this small fishing boat, even if the giant ship is moved to the Douwu world, it will definitely not be able to sail out.

The horror of the sea is truly revealed.