Supreme Medicinal God

Du Zhong does not know what Xiaobai is called, but knows that Xiaobai is a fierce beast with more than six ranks. As soon as he transforms, his dog hair will become golden and shiny, very powerful.

He also curiously touched Xiao Bai's soft head.

Ye Feng could understand that Xiaobai was begging for food, and he tapped a finger on Xiaobai's head lovingly.

"Why are you hungry again? After a while, Sister Yuxin, after watching the concert, they are definitely going to eat supper. We will go together and eat and drink together."

Xiaobai shook her tail excitedly, sobbing a few times.

"Great, or the master understands me, I want to eat steak, I want to eat steak."

After Du Zhong chatted with Ren Zhi for a while, Ren Zhi left with his two grandchildren. Before leaving, he asked Ye Feng to have dinner. Ye Feng refused.

He didn't like to see Ren Shan, Ren Shui, and Ren Zhiyue, who completely saw the face of Du Zhong.

"Old Du, do you want to stay and have supper together?"

Du Zhong waved his hands and said with a smile: "I still have something to do. There is a buyer who is willing to pay 20 million yuan to buy one of my pyrite. This is a big business. We have an appointment in 20 minutes."

"It turned out to be a big business, and pyrite is rare. Although the amount of heat released is limited, having it on your body is like installing a small stove. With pyrite, even in Antarctica will not freeze."

Du Zhong looked at the following table: "I have to go. Are we scheduled to meet and deliver at Chaxuange?"

"Would you like me to bodyguard for you? A 20 million-dollar business, are you afraid of robbing others?"

Du Zhong smiled: "The person who can grab my stuff is right in front of me. But I am the ancient warrior of the late congenital realm. Except that you surpass the congenital peak realm and go to the fairyland, which is too much stronger than me. Even if Mr. Mo comes, I will fear."

"Then wish you good luck."

Ye Feng and Jiang Yixue were holding Xiaobai to return to the sports center, but the driver driving for Eucommia was depressed.

"Old Du, our car seems to be out of gas."

"Will the car show no oil?"

"When I came, I saw that the oil showed that there was still a little oil, so I didn't pay attention. I planned to go back and refuel. It is estimated that the oil gauge is broken and it has not reached the warning position, but the oil has been used up and the oil gauge is not working. ."

"It's awful, I have to take a taxi. At this time, it's easy to get a taxi."

Ye Feng saw that Eucommia was anxious, afraid of delaying that 20 million business, Ye Feng motioned Jiang Yixue to hold Xiaobai back to the concert.

"I'm going to send Brother Du, he has important business to do."

Knowing that Ye Feng's flying sword is as fast as lightning, come and go freely, Jiang Yixue smiled and said: "Then you have to come back early. Both Xiao Bai and I are waiting for you for supper."

"Relax, I will definitely be back early."

Xiaobai snuggled in Jiang Yixue's arms, enjoying the soft chest, shouting at Ye Feng: "I'm waiting for you to invite me to eat steak."

Ye Feng comforted Xiaobai: "I will definitely come back and take you to eat steak."

Eucommia is running out of fuel for his car, and he has to worry about it in a hurry.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "I'll give you a ride. It's not easy to get a taxi during this time. When you get there, it's 20 minutes. It's better to take my flying sword. Within ten kilometers, you can get there in five minutes."

"You mean take me with a flying sword?"

Du Zhong was overjoyed and his eyes lit up.

Coming to a remote place, Ye Feng's palm light flashed, and he wrapped Eucommia and Ye Feng.

A sword of light hit the sky.

Eucommia feels like taking a high-speed elevator, the whole person has a downward force.

The sword light was dazzling, and Du Zhong closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he had come to the woods near the Tea Xuan Pavilion. The neon lights of the Tea Xuan Pavilion were particularly shining at night.

Across the transparent glass window, the small tea table in the Tea House Pavilion swayed, and many people were drinking tea and playing cards.

Eucommia laughed: "I'm here so soon, my old Du is a long-term person."

"It's time to stop. Brother Du gets off. I'm going back."

"Since it's all here, accompany me with two cups of tea, go to the cold, the winter night is cold, the wind is so strong, although you have the magical power to protect the body, but also suffer from the wind and frost."

"Drinking tea is better than drinking, then drink two cups of tea with you."

Eucommia booked a private room in Chaxuan Pavilion. The small private room was decorated with antiques. The wall was adorned with elegant color splash ink paintings, which reflected each other with red sandalwood wooden tables and chairs.

Seeing that Du Zhong was coming, the owner of the tea house quickly greeted with a smile.

The boss is a fat middle-aged man, his eyes flashing, and he is an ancient warrior.

He clenched his fists in both hands with a respectful attitude: "Old Du, your booked room has already been prepared, please come in."

The owner of the ghost city, it is his honor to be able to come to the Tea House.

Although Du Zhong was the master of the ghost city and had a high status in the ancient martial arts world, he never returned with a smile and smiled.

"Boss Cai, business is booming today."

"Thanks to you, it's not bad."

Du Zhong pointed to Xia Ye Feng: "Boss Cai, I brought a distinguished guest today. Look at who this little brother is."

Boss Cai met Ye Feng in birth, but revealed from Du Zhong's tone that it was a noble guest, certainly not an ordinary person, which is the son of an ancient martial world?

Or a disciple of ancient Wuzongmen?

Boss Cai has opened a teahouse for 20 years and has spent most of his life in the ancient martial arts world. He has met many people and developed a pair of extraordinary eyesight. But the young man in front of him has never seen it before, but he seems to have seen it somewhere.

He looked respectfully and clenched his fists: "This little brother, let's meet for the first time."

Ye Feng looked at the antique Chaxuan Pavilion and smiled: "This is the first time I have come to Chaxuan Pavilion and it is the first time I have seen boss Cai. Boss Cai's business is booming."

Du Zhong laughed: "Xiao Cai, your eyesight is not good."

Although Xiao Cai shouted, it sounded impolite, but from the mouth of Du Zhong, it made Boss Cai feel cordial and narrowed the distance between each other. Only acquaintances would call him that way.

"Old Du, you don't want to sell it, this little brother, I can't guess."

Ye Feng introduced himself: "My name is Ye Feng and I am a middle school."

Hearing the word Ye Feng, Boss Cai was shocked and couldn't help looking at Ye Feng a few more times.

It's strange to look at it while looking at it.

He was pleasantly surprised: "It turned out to be the Sovereign Lord Ye Zuwu, ha ha, really a distinguished guest. I said how familiar I am, I have seen photos of Sect Master Ye from the Internet."

Boss Cai sent Ye Feng and Du Zhong to the private room on the second floor and said sincerely: "Old Du, I will waive the order tonight. Despite your consumption, I will treat you."

Ye Feng quickly waved his hand: "You're welcome, if you do business, if everyone comes for free, wouldn't it be a loss."

Mr. Cai said with a smile: "Haha, Lord Sect, I will not be free for others, but for you, I must be free. Of course, I don't ask for tea, but I want to borrow your popularity."