Medicinal Immortal

Tangning looked at the man in front of him and asked. Thinking of Chang Wu’s idea of ​​hitting such a man, I couldn’t help but look at him a few more times. He felt that his appearance was not very good, but he was also considered handsome. However, it is estimated that Chang Wu really didn’t give up because of the general manager. I can't get it!

Hearing this, Zheng Heng's face was slightly condensed, and he said: "The Chang family is one of the eight noble families in Yancheng. My Zheng family is only a third-rate small family, and has no ability to fight him. But things have become like this. The elders of the clan discuss it and go to visit the Patriarch of the Su family. My Zheng family is willing to offer one thousand spiritual stones a year for the protection of the Su family.

He knew very well that with the ability of the noble family, if he wanted to destroy their Zheng family, he was afraid that his Zheng family would have to disappear without a trace in this goose city overnight, and the strength of their Zheng family would not. It is not enough to fight against it. In this case, there is only one way to go. Seeking the protection of the Su family, who is also a noble of the eight great families, will have a way for them to survive.

"Oh? Are you sure the Su family will be willing?" She was suspicious.

Zheng Heng paused for a moment, and said, "The Su family is one of the eight nobles of the Yancheng family, and there are many differences with the Chang family. Another is that Su Yanqing, the son of the Su family’s head, is the same college as me. For the real man of the world, I believe that if I go and ask for each other, the Su family should agree."

Tang Ning nodded, "Well, you can make your own plan." After she explained some things that his father needs to pay attention to, she left first.

After returning to the guest room to take a look at the old monk, she went out first, preparing to take some of the medicinal materials in the space to the auction house to barter, so that the medicine to treat the old monk was gathered.

After asking for the location, she went directly to the auction house. At this time, in the wing room on the second floor of the auction house, a black robe, Mo Ye wearing a mask, was looking at the account book, and a middle-aged steward by the side was reporting respectfully.

"Master, the revenue of the auction house in the past six months is nearly half that of the first half of the year, and there is also..." The steward reported there, but the person who looked at the ledger inadvertently looked up and swept down. At that time, I caught a glimpse of a figure that was not unfamiliar.

Is that kid? Why is he here?

There was a touch of surprise in Mo Ye's eyes, and then the corners of his lips rose slightly, a little funny. Unexpectedly, after the kid slipped away, he would come here again and let him meet him again.

What time is this?

"Go down and see what that kid is doing." Mo Ye closed the ledger in front of him and interrupted the manager's report, tapping his fingers gently on the table.

The steward was stunned for a moment, followed his gaze and looked downstairs. He saw a 13- or 14-year-old monk Zheng and the people in the line did not know what he was talking about, so he replied and retreated. Go down.

"Master, the little monk has only been working for a few days, why did he come here?" Hei Feng went to the window on the second floor after he went out to look at the window of the second floor wing of the auction house. The people in the building can see below, but the people below cannot see the people upstairs.

Mo Ye glanced at him: "Ask me? Who am I asking?"

Heifeng smiled at his question, thought for a while, and said, "Why don't you go down and have a look?"

"Just stay here! lest he knows that I am here and scared away again." He said slowly, staring down, not knowing what he was thinking.