Supreme Medicinal God

When Ye Feng left the refining room, he felt the biting cold wind rushing towards him. Although the blizzard stopped, the snow was colder the day after tomorrow. A dry cold can freeze human bones.

However, this kind of severe cold is nothing to Ye Feng. After the baptism of the dragon extinguishing flames, he inherited the bloodline of the ancient archaic clan and was not afraid of the fire and severe cold.

A sword light rose, and it was particularly conspicuous in the night sky, making him fly to Blizzard Town in the distance, like a shooting star.

In the Feida home community of Blizzard Town, a magnificent villa with bright lights and cold outside, the house is as warm as spring.

In the spacious and bright hall, a group of people played mahjong, drank vodka imported from Russia, listened to music, and enjoyed themselves.

Only Zhao Tianhai had a sullen face and his hands mechanically touched Mahjong, not a bit happy.

Even the woman who was sitting next to him with her clothes exposed and charming and flirtatious didn't seem to be interested, and she didn't take a look.

The beauty wore a purple short skirt, revealing slender white thighs, and the skirt was so short that she could almost see the black inside.

She stretched out the lotus-like snow-white slender arm and hugged Zhao Tianhai's arm, and the choppy chest tightly pressed against Zhao Tianhai.

The beautiful woman exhaled like Lan: "My brother, why are you so unhappy, please let me accompany you to the inside to be happy?"

If it was in the past, Zhao Tianhai would proudly embrace the beauty's waist and walk into the suite Yun Yu, but today's Zhao Tianhai is not in a mood.

He pushed the beauty away impatiently: "Go play next to it, don't bother me."

The beauty was a little surprised, wondering if she did something wrong and annoyed her brother, but after thinking about it, she didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

She brought that hot and tempting body close to Zhao Tianhai's body again and said arrogantly, "Haige, you ignore others, do you not love me anymore?"

The beauty's voice was crisp and whine, and it could melt the bones of almost any man, but Zhao Tianhai was still not in the mood to take care of the beauty.

An ugly bald man sitting across from Zhao Tianhai, watching and having fun, smiled and said: "Xiao Taohong, don't bother Hai Hai, his Toya firm was ransacked yesterday, and his men were also beaten. Two dead in the hospital, he is in a bad mood."

On the left side of Zhao Tianhai was a foreigner with an eagle nose.

The foreigner's eyes are green, his white skin is pale and ghostly, and his face is sneering with contempt, and he speaks the half-raised Chinese language.

"Sun Bald, you are too exaggerated. I think why it is a big deal, just this fart thing. The Lord who is sitting here, which is not a knife head licking the blood, Zhao Tianhai, you are also a person who has passed the wind and waves, as long as you have a breath Now, I’m not afraid to make a profit. Do you want to help you find out who robbed your warehouse?"

Zhao Tianhai didn't have a good air: "You don't need it, the police will handle it."

They were all mixed up on the road, and they had to count on the police. Everyone laughed together and cast their disdainful eyes on Zhao Tianhai.

Zhao Tianhai sat on the right hand of a young man. He was wearing a limited-edition Fan Enzhe suit, a gold watch with shiny gold on his wrist, and a large gold ring on his finger. It looked like a pearl, and his family was rich and wealthy.

The young man was handsome and burly, but his eyes looked a little bit obscure.

He put down the mahjong tiles in his hand and comforted with a smile: "Brother Zhao, suffered misfortune and lost tens of millions. Everyone should sympathize with him, not laugh at him, how are you people, how to be friends."

On the surface, the youth is comforting Zhao Tianhai, but in fact, it is also a sneer. The tone sounds more harsh than the foreigner's sarcasm.

Xiao Taohong knew that Zhao Tianhai couldn't make any money today, sighed, twisted the willow thin waist, and sat next to the rich young man, with a temptation in his smile, covering his mouth and laughing: "Son Qian, still you Good people, not only rich, but also kind-hearted."

Qian Gongzi had long wanted to eat Xiaotaohong's fragrant meat, but it was usually monopolized by Zhao Tianhai, which made people jealous. Today, she was willing to give her a hug and happily pulled out a stack from a large stack of banknotes in front of her. Under the little pink skirt.

Qiangzi put money in the middle of the silky panties, he smiled hippie: "Little sister Hongtao, you only know how good your brother is, then accompany me today."

Xiao Taohong's face was full of smiles. She took half of the money and grabbed the money from Qiangzi, but pressed Qiangzi's big hand directly on her thigh.

"Of course, it is my destiny to meet the kind-hearted Qianzi."

The bald man saw Xiao Taohong showing his favor to the boss Qian, a thick vinegar appeared on his face, his voice was particularly loud, and the room was buzzing: "Xiao Qian, play well, don’t be half-hearted, have played, you two You can go anywhere."

The foreigner seems to prefer to read Zhao Tianhai's jokes. He sneered: "Zhao Tianhai, your girl is running away with others, don't you feel hurt?"

Zhao Tianhai touched his chest and smiled bitterly in his heart. Xiaotaohong was a scam. Whoever had the money, she would talk to me about it. I was bitten by someone in my heart. I still have the mood to get rid of the flowers?

Every time he thought that Ye Feng had swallowed his heart, he felt like he was in the throat, very uncomfortable.

Qian Qianzi thought Zhao Tianhai's face was gloomy, he was a little worried, hippie smiled and said: "Ten million is a fart for Hai Ge..."

The short man Zhao Tianhai suddenly had a chest pain, scaring him with a pale face, and the heart-biting gu in his body was summoned. Apparently Ye Feng was nearby, so close that he could feel the subtle killing intention.

"Xiao Tao Hong, you hit me for a while. Someone finds me, and I go back."

Zhao Tianhai hurriedly put down the mahjong in his hand, left the hall, and walked to the courtyard.

Both the bald and the foreigner were upset: "Zhao Tianhai, you just left."

Qian Gongzi's eyes have been aimed at the deep waves of Xiao Taohong. As soon as Zhao Tianhai left, Xiao Taohong was his own. He laughed and said: "Let him go, he is in a bad mood, and you can't see it. ."

The foreigner said contemptuously: "This Zhao Tianhai can't do big things, or he's just robbed, so he's afraid to be like this. Even whoever did it doesn't dare to say it. I really don't know what point Duke Loki took in him.

The bald man smiled bitterly: "Mr. Carl, you don't know, the ancient Chinese dragons and snakes are mixed in the ancient Chinese martial arts world, and many people come out of the world. Those of us at the prefecture level can only be regarded as ants.

With a disdainful look on his face, Mr. Carle pulled out a black-haired pistol and placed it on the table: "Guwu is powerful again, can it be comparable to our high-tech? People are always flesh and blood, unable to block our aircraft cannons, Not as fast as my bullet."

Mr. Qian looked flattered: "Mr. Karl is right, can people be interested in bullets again?"

(End of this chapter)