The Return of the City’s Cultivation

Chapter Fifty-First: Feng Xian Makes a Move

The dinner was not pleasant, the Hong family had their own back kitchen, and they ordered the chef to cook western food for Feng Xian, and it was already late.

"Master, it's better to rest for one night, and then get rid of the cold poison for Ling'er!"

"Yes, Master, it's too late now!"

Everyone respectfully said that they all surrounded Master Fengxian and left Ye Tian aside. In the hearts of everyone, Ye Tian was just an insignificant figure compared to Master Fengxian.

"No, proceed immediately, I have to catch the early morning flight!" Feng Xian shook his head and said in an orderly tone.

Everyone was naturally overjoyed, especially Hong Ling'er, who was trembling with excitement, but couldn't speak. For more than ten years, she has longed for the disappearance of the cold poison that made her life worse than death every day and night, but it has almost become a luxury. Now that the problem is solved, she can hardly control herself.

Hong Wenchang took out the bank card he had prepared a long time ago, and said, "Master, you must accept this bank card."

"Master, please accept it. Ten million dollars is not much, but it represents my gratitude to the Hong family."

Mr. Hong also said.

"Master, please accept it!" The rest of the people said one after another.

Ten million U.S. dollars, at the exchange rate at that time, was about 70 to 80 million Hua Guobi. Ordinary people would never earn such a large amount of money in a lifetime.

"En." Master Fengxian nodded, and after accepting the card, he suddenly said to Ye Tian: "Sir, you are also a master invited by the Hong family, or would you act first?"

Ye Tian hadn't spoken yet, everyone was in a hurry.

"Master Fengxian, absolutely not."

"Master, are you still angry with my Hong family?"

"Master, my Hong family made a mistake, and I'm here to apologize to you." Hong Ling'er bowed down, panicked and at a loss.

Hong Wenchang hurriedly apologized repeatedly, bent his waist to the ground, and said: "Master Fengxian, I am stupid, I am stupid."

Hong Wenchang is an underground boss in Yingzhou, a person who speaks for himself. He usually has a lot of airs and is supercilious. However, Fengxian gave him too much shock tonight. In addition, it is related to his favorite jewel. Hearing what Feng Xian said, his mind became even more chaotic.

After apologizing, he glanced at Ye Tian with disgust, sighed deeply, went to the safe to get a bag of money, came to Ye Tian, ​​and said as alms: "This is one hundred thousand yuan, you should be able to Satisfied."

"I'll give Ling'er a face. Tonight is a special case. If you still don't know what to do, I will make your death ugly!"

"I don't want to see you by Ling'er's side in the future!"

He felt that people like Ye Tian deceived Hong Ling'er with sweet words for money and people. He really didn't want to make any mistakes tonight. One hundred thousand yuan was enough to send Ye Tian away.

When he spoke, he finally showed the momentum of a big boss. His words were sonorous, with an irrefutable tone, making people feel like facing an angry tiger.

Master Fengxian looked at the performance of the crowd in a teasing manner, and the expression on his face was even more disdainful. Hehe said softly to the accompanying big man: "Look, this is the Huaguo!"

Ye Tian was already a little angry at the bottom of his heart. To him, the six-hundred-year-old immortal was sent away with such alms. However, he has always promised to help Hong Ling'er get rid of the cold poison. He won't leave before the matter is fruitless, and he always feels that this Fengxian master who looks down on Hua people is very strange.

Ye Tian shook his head, his tone was a little cold: "No need!"

The immortal has the dignity of an immortal, and he doesn't bother to explain anything to Hong Wenchang.

After Hong Wenchang saw it, he felt that he was not greedy enough, and had unreasonable thoughts about his daughter. Thinking that such a kid would dare to pay attention to the Hong family, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which made people feel chills , his eyes cut across Ye Tian like knives, and he ignored it, but Ye Tian was sentenced to death in his heart.

Seeing Ye Tian's behavior, Hong Ling'er was extremely disappointed. She didn't expect that Ye Tian not only didn't know what was good or bad, but also was so shameless and greedy. She was displeased with Master Fengxian who she had gone through all the hard work to invite, and the respect and affection she had for Ye Tian suddenly disappeared.

"Could it be that you think that the Hong family won't dare touch you because you are a master?"

"Do you think you can get my favor in your capacity?"

"Do you think I'm stupid, or do you think the Hong family is stupid?"

Not only her, but also the rest of the Hong family thought the same way. They looked at Ye Tian with cold eyes. For them, such a person was not worthy of standing in the Hong family.

Seeing everyone's appearance of the same hatred, Master Fengxian smiled playfully, pondered for a while before slowly saying: "Okay, I'm just talking, since I'm here, I will definitely get rid of the cold poison for Miss Ling'er .”

Everyone turned their anger into joy, and thanked Master Fengxian respectfully.

Master Fengxian didn't say any more, ordered everyone to step back, and said to Hong Ling'er, "Sit cross-legged!"

How dare Hong Ling'er not listen, she hastily followed suit.

"I'll cast the spell later, you have to let go of all your thoughts, no matter what weirdness you see, don't have the consciousness of resistance."

Master Fengxian said solemnly.

"En?" After Ye Tian heard this, a sneer appeared in his heart. Others may not understand, but how could he not know, just to get rid of the cold poison, and what strange things will he see.

"I want to see what Master Fengxian is playing!"

"disease!"

Feng Xian stomped his feet suddenly, the sound was like a spring thunder, the whole villa seemed to tremble slightly, and everyone present trembled in fright.

I saw him clasping his palms together and facing Hong Ling'er from a distance, a black cloud of air suddenly appeared in his hand, the size of a palm, and he couldn't stop wriggling.

Black air was born, and the entire hall was shady, and everyone felt cool, as if they had turned on the air conditioner in the hot summer, or came to the refreshing autumn.

"God... oh my god!"

Everyone saw the black air like a living thing, their mouths were long enough to stuff their fists, and they stared at it for a moment.

The black air squirmed, suddenly entered Hong Ling'er's body, and disappeared without a trace, and the temperature in the living room rose rapidly.

"ah!"

Hong Ling'er covered her head and screamed, her whole body was trembling constantly, as if she had fallen into a nightmare.

"This...Master, is Ling'er okay?" Hong Wenchang asked worriedly.

Feng Xian gave him a squinting look, full of murderous intent, and shook his head.

A moment later, Hong Ling'er woke up as if from a nightmare, opened her eyes, and before she had time to say anything, she only heard Master Fengxian speak.

"Okay, this time the effect is good, half of the cold poison has been removed!"

"Ling'er, come with me, I will go to America to get rid of the other half of her cold poison!"

As soon as everyone heard that he was going to take Hong Ling'er away, they became anxious and hurriedly stopped him, saying, "Master, you don't have to go to America to get rid of the cold poison!"

Master Fengxian suddenly became impatient, as if he had endured it for a long time, suddenly tearing his face, he shouted: "You Hua people still dare to stop me, are you looking for death?"

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