Chapter 45: Listen to Me

Zhuang Bi and Lin Xuan stared at each other, and their heads were buzzing.

"You bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Lin Xuan's screams almost didn't break Zhuang Bi's eardrums.

Zhuang Bi was also dumbfounded.

Then he was very angry.

Oh my God.

He was forcibly kissed again.

Does brother have a strong attribute? I didn't have it before.

If I had known, I shouldn't have gotten into this girl's car.

After a moment of stunned effort, Lin Xuan's nails had already scratched a few bloody marks on his face.

Zhuang Bi was furious under severe pain:

"Oops! Dead woman, are you really caught? Master...... Oops! ”

Lin Xuan grabbed his hands like crazy, no matter how high Zhuang Bi's martial arts were, there was no place to show it.

He had no choice but to jump out of the car in embarrassment, cover his face and turn around and run:

"Good men don't fight with women, but the master remembers you, Lin Xuan, you wait, sooner or later, the master will be caught."

Lin Xuan's whole body was about to explode, and his eyes were full of fire as he looked at Zhuang Bi, who was running away in embarrassment, looking around sneakily.

"Poof!"

She didn't know why she was laughing, and after laughing, she went crazy.

After slowly calming down, Lin Xuan started the sports car through gritted teeth, and scolded while slamming the accelerator:

"Stinky pervert."

"Dead rascals!"

"You wait, the old lady can't spare you."

Here, Zhuang Bi has returned to the office, and he is also scolding in his heart:

"Dead woman, the master should beat you up, no matter what your identity and background, hiss, it hurts my father to death."

He shuddered suddenly.

Oops.

If you let Mr. Mu see the scratches on his face......!

What will be the result?

Just hearing the three words of Princess An can make her snub herself for several days, if you know ......!

I'm really afraid of something.

The office door was pushed open, and Mu Qingyu's voice came:

"Get ready, Sister Qiuyan's grandfather ......!"

Mu Qingyu's face was instantly as cold as ice, staring at Zhuang Bi's face and not saying a word for a long time.

"Uh...... Xiao Yu'er, listen to my explanation......! ”

A murderous aura penetrated Zhuang Bi's heart.

"Get ready, Sister Qiuyan will pick you up and go to the Wei family in a while, and the Wei family is ready for what you want."

Rao is Zhuang Bi is now worried, and he can't help but gasp.

The Wei family is really unfathomable.

On the list he listed at that time, what thousand-year-old He Shou Wu and hundred-year-old mountain ginseng are all peerless treasures that can be encountered.

I didn't expect the Wei family to really get it so soon.

Seeing Mu Qingyu turn around to leave, he hurriedly stopped at the door and said affectionately:

"Xiao Yu'er, listen to my explanation, that's the case."

A deep murderous aura flashed in Mu Qingyu's eyes, but he said coldly:

"I'm not interested in hearing your explanation, get out of the way."

Zhuang Bi had no choice but to turn sideways and get out of the way.

At the moment when Mu Qingyu went out, she raised her foot and kicked Zhuang Bi's calf fiercely.

"Oops!"

Zhuang Bi jumped up like a rabbit, hugged his calves and began to circle in place.

"Do you know what Lin Xuan's identity is? How dare you provoke her? If her grandfather knows about it, you're dead. ”

Zhuang Bi grinned and shouted:

"Why are you still kicking me when you know everything?"

Mu Qingyu snorted coldly:

"The old lady is willing."

After saying that, she proudly raised her neck and left.

Zhuang Bi wanted to cry without tears, ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror for a long time, and finally decided to bring a mask on his face.

More than ten minutes later, Mo Qiuyan went downstairs and saw Zhuang Bi, who was following Mu Qingyu, wearing a mask on a hot day, and immediately asked curiously:

"Zhuang Bi, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuang Bi snorted twice and didn't speak, and got into the car in a muffled voice.

Along the way, he and Mu Qingyu didn't speak, as if they were angry, so that Mo Qiuyan wanted to speak several times.

When I came to Wei's house in the northern suburbs, it was already half past six in the evening.

Wei Boqing personally greeted him at the door.

"Master Zhuang, if you are disappointed, please bear with me."

Master Zhuang, who was covering his face, was reluctant to speak at the moment, just nodded his head and strode in.

When I came to the front hall of Wei's house, I didn't expect that there were already several people sitting inside.

Chu Siwen and Mu Anmin are all here, and there are a few old men, some are in good spirits, and some are childish, obviously, they are all the heads of the top wealthy families in the Western Capital.

When Chu Siwen saw Zhuang Bi, he immediately stood up and strode in front of him:

"Xiaozhuang, I heard that you can also do alchemy? Today must open our eyes. Come on, come on, I'll introduce you to it. ”

The crutches in Mu Anmin's hand suddenly paused heavily on the ground, and he snorted in his mouth:

"Chu Siwen, don't look too ugly, Zhuang Bi, you stand by my side."

Zhuang Bi glanced at Mu Anmin.

Dude, are you guts? Dare to call me by my name.

Mu Anmin hurriedly squeezed his eyes at him, and made a vague expression of begging.

In the middle of the living room, there is a large table full of boxes of all kinds, which alone are worth a lot of money.

Golden silk nanmu, huanghuali, red sandalwood, agarwood, and the best mutton fat jade.

Nothing as appealing as these boxes on the table.

Zhuang Bi's eyes lit up, and his heart said that it was developed.

When I opened a jade box, there was an old ginseng with all the roots and whiskers, which was 500 years old.

Zhuang Bi is really breathtaking.

This thing is worth 10,000 gold.

You must know that in order to collect certain medicines, he once participated in the auction of the ancient martial arts world, and the transaction price of a 100-gram, 200-year-old ginseng was 10 million.

This thing is of little use to young people, but to the elderly, it is a real life-saving artifact.

Seventy or eighty-year-old people, their vitality is exhausted, their organs are failing, and modern medicine can't save them at all, but this old ginseng can hang their lives.

Zhuang Bi opened one box after another, and finally saw what he wanted most.

In a foot-long Qi Nan agarwood box, there is a black stick more than ten centimeters long and three centimeters in diameter.

"What is this?"

Wei Boqing and several old people gathered around the table, and when they saw Zhuang Bi open the box, they were all amazed.

They are well-informed and naturally understand the value of the contents of these boxes.

But no one knows this stick.

"The old decay can be regarded as well-informed, but I really don't know this thing."

"Yes, Chinese medicine is broad and profound, and there must be medicinal materials that we don't know."

Wei Boqing had been observing the expression on Zhuang Bi's face.

Seeing that Zhuang Bi was indifferent to these priceless treasures, he only showed interest in this stick, and hurriedly asked in a low voice:

"Master Zhuang, is this the black jade root you want?"

Zhuang Bi nodded, shook his head again, and said:

"Yes and no, Old Wei, you are really powerful, this can no longer be called a black jade root, but a blood jade root, with this thing, Ling Yan's illness must be fine."

Although Chu Siwen is a master of Western medicine, he likes Chinese medicine very much, and he hurriedly asked:

"Xiao Zhuang, tell us, what is this black jade root? And what does it do? ”

Zhuang Bi smiled mysteriously:

"Grandpa Chu, keep it secret."

Chu Siwen was so angry that he straightened his beard:

"Do you still want Lao Tzu to marry his granddaughter to you?"

Zhuang Bi smiled, and the two murderous glances on his back fell on his back again.

Feeling Mu Qingyu's anger, Mo Qiuyan couldn't help but roll her eyes.

These two rejoiced in their rivalry.