The night was thick, and a light rain was falling from the sky.

It wasn't until the early hours of the morning that good news finally came out from Fengcheng that the Qi Refining Pill was finally about to start mass production.

And the registered capital of the company is 2 billion, which is just the beginning.

The entire ancient martial arts world was completely sensationalized at this moment, and they couldn't even wait to go to Fengcheng and get the first-hand elixir.

It's a pity that all this is being developed in secret, and dozens of big families who have invested are all full of joy.

After several twists and turns, the Song family finally sprung up like mushrooms after a rain and completely gained a firm foothold.

As the saying goes, some people are happy and some people are sad.

The imperial capital, the Jin family, is facing the most severe test at this time.

The news of the ancestor's death in the Southern Wilderness made all of them frightened.

The entire family chamber fell into a deathly silence, and no one was willing to step forward to say a word.

"What? Are they all dumb? Jin Shiyu sat on the top seat, and his face could not hide his grief.

The elders below looked ugly one by one, and one of them stood up and said lightly: "The rabbit is dead and scattered, and the wall is down and everyone pushes it." ”

"Now that the Kim family is getting worse day by day, is it still necessary for us to discuss?"

"What? Now when life and death are at stake, everyone wants to protect their bodies and stay out of the matter? Jin Shiyu frowned, his voice was neither sad nor angry.

At this time, someone snorted coldly: "Your two good sons have been left alone, is it wrong for us to leave now?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Jin Shiyu was indeed a little unconfident.

At the first meeting, his two sons had already chosen to withdraw from the game and choose to stay out of the game.

Now that the ancestor is dead, he is no longer as authoritative as in the past.

The wrinkles on his face were huddled together, and Jin Shiyu shook his head in disappointment and said, "In that case, you all go." ”

In the huge conference hall, several elders left one after another.

Jin Shiyu, who was sitting on the top position, looked extremely old, looked at the courtyard outside the door, and sneered, "My Jin family has a big business, even if it is extermination, I will let you lose a piece of meat!" ”

Not long after he left, a terrifying news quickly spread through the assassination organization in the monastic community.

The Jin family offered a reward of 100 billion yuan, so that the Song family chicken and dog would not stay.

There must be brave men under the heavy reward, how many people are busy in this world for money?

And these outlaws, why are they afraid of death, and instead of doing nothing in their lives, why not give it a go?

"Senior, can you determine the location of the Spirit Grass?"

In the sky garden, Lin Xueyin sat on the sofa and looked at the map, which was clearly marked, but even so, how simple it was to find the spirit grass.

Ask Crane Villa is at the confluence of three rivers, and this place covers an area of dozens of acres, such a place, if you want to find a grass, it is undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"The Spirit Grass is artificially cultivated, and there will be no movement at all after it matures, so how to find it can only depend on ourselves."

Qing Xuanyue understood a lot of things, and she also knew that Lin Changfeng was not interested in the so-called Spirit Grass, but as long as someone found her, it would be fine.

At that time, as long as Lin Changfeng can help, it will not be difficult.

For so long, Lin Changfeng has always habitually stood on the balcony on the second floor, looking down at Wenhe Villa, and it has never changed.

Just as a few people were discussing, Lin Changfeng's mobile phone suddenly rang.

After answering the phone, the voice of the old ghost came from there.

"Come down now, I've got something to look for you."

The other party's voice was very low, as if he didn't want people to know that he had arrived in Jiangcheng.

Just after this sentence, the phone was hung up, and Lin Changfeng turned around and walked downstairs, leaving three women in the room, looking at a loss.

After going downstairs, Lin Changfeng saw the old ghost wearing a peaked cap and a mask, if it weren't for the fact that the Taoist robe on his body was a little conspicuous, he might not be able to see it.

Coming directly to Lin Changfeng's side, the old ghost whispered, "They didn't come along, did they?" ”

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Lin Changfeng's voice was still so calm, without a trace of waves.

After looking around, after making sure that there was no one, the old ghost casually stopped a car and pulled Lin Changfeng into it.

Randomly said an address, and the old ghost said mysteriously: "I haven't investigated the purpose of the Broken Sword Gate this time, but there are a lot of people who come from them secretly." ”

Lin Changfeng was not the slightest surprise at these news.

After all, the Broken Sword Gate now hated him to the core, and if it was only a saint who came this time, he would be surprised.

Seeing Lin Changfeng's appearance of being like a stagnant water, the old ghost fox said suspiciously: "Don't you wonder how many people they came?" ”

Shaking his head calmly, Lin Changfeng said nonchalantly: "No matter how many people there are, is there a difference?" ”

"Confident enough, I appreciate it." The old ghost took out a letter from his bosom.

"Someone wants to see you, and after saying that they see you, you will understand."

Looking at the envelope in his hand, Lin Changfeng was a little puzzled.

"Who?"

Without answering Lin Changfeng's words, the old ghost looked out the window, asked the driver to stop and left.

The car continued to move forward and immediately stopped in front of a bustling restaurant.

Stepping out of the car, Lin Changfeng was just about to leave, and the driver behind him hurriedly shouted: "Give money, fifty yuan." ”

Touching his pocket, Lin Changfeng was a little helpless.

He didn't seem to bring any money when he went out, looking at the driver's fierce face, he frowned and said, "You wait for me here, and I'll pay you when you come down." ”

The driver looked at the high-rise restaurant, thought for a while, shook his head and refused, "No!" If I wait for you, how much business will be delayed, and the charter will be 500. ”

Just when Lin Changfeng was embarrassed, a woman in professional clothes walked over, she had a professional smile on her face, and she looked very professional.

"Mr. Lin, is that right? Miss has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Then he glanced at the driver and waved him away.

"Mr. Lin, please come with me."

Turning to enter the building, the woman glanced at the envelope in Lin Changfeng's hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin hasn't opened it yet?" ”

For Lin Changfeng's indifferent attitude, the woman could only choose to be silent.