Murong Jin had dealt with Wan Hai and knew Wan Hai's rules. He waited for at most half an hour.

So, Murong Jin ran to the toilet and stayed for half an hour before he dared to come out.

"It's on the ring." Qin Cheng shook his finger and said with a smile.

Murong Jin's face changed slightly, and he suddenly felt panicked.

But he still pretended to be calm and said, "Fortunately I didn't leave, so I'll go and deal with him now... Oh, why did my stomach start to hurt again? No, I have to..."

"He has lost." At this time, the owner Fan couldn't stand it anymore.

Murong Jin was stunned and frowned and said, "Lost? How is this possible? Who defeated him?"

"Of course it's Mr. Qin." Director Fan said with some displeasure.

I thought I had invited a master to come back, but I didn’t expect to invite a wine bag that I could only brag!

"Master of Internal Power, is this the level?" Qin Cheng couldn't help but sneer.

Before Murong Jin could speak, Fan Yun said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you arrogant? Brother Jin can defeat this big guy!"

Qin Cheng was too lazy to fight with such a little kid. He glanced at Master Fan and said, "Master Fan, remember what I said."

"Yes, yes." The owner of Fanguan nodded frequently, "It's all night, can you stay for a meal?"

"No need." Qin Cheng said.

After throwing this sentence, he turned his head and left.

"If I hadn't looked down on him, he might not have charged so much money..." Master Fan looked at Qin Cheng's departure back and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in the world.

After leaving here, Qin Cheng returned to Longhaishan.

In the following days, the news of "Abroad fugitive was shot dead" became more and more popular. It is said that even the security department learned about the news, and even took out the video and made an analysis.

The "murderer" in the video was also called a hero, and the Security Department tried its best to find this person.

"Mr. Qin, it is said that someone has come to the provincial capital security department, with the purpose of finding that hero." Scarface stood in front of Qin Cheng on the top of the mountain.

Qin Cheng slowly opened his eyes and shook his head and said, "I have no interest in the security department."

"But if you don't show up, there will definitely be someone else to impersonate him." Scarface said with some concern.

Qin Cheng smiled, not caring at all.

It can't be true or false.

While you are glorious, you will also take risks.

"There's another thing," said Scarface, "Jinhu has recently exchanged the elixir you gave for herbs."

"Oh?" Qin Cheng raised his eyes, "This is a good idea. It seems that I underestimated Jinhu."

Scarface curled his lips and said nothing.

In Jinhu's office, a Chinese medicine doctor was invited to collect medicinal materials for him.

In exchange for this small pill, many people took out all the ginseng from their families.

"Mr. Jin, I don't know what the purpose of you want this medicinal material?" A wealthy businessman couldn't help asking.

Jin Hu snorted: "Of course it is the old Chinese doctor who makes medicine behind me who needs it! I tell you, as long as you can get herbs that are over a hundred years old, you can have as much as you want in this kind of elixir!"

Because of Jinhu's words, many wealthy businessmen are looking for top-quality medicinal materials everywhere.

At noon that day, Jinhu ran to Longhaishan Community while sweating.

"Mr. Qin, let me tell you good news!" Jin Hu said excitedly.

Qin Cheng slowly opened his eyes and said, "What good news?"

Jin Hu rubbed his hands and said, "A wealthy businessman has recently come to Jiangcheng. This family is well-off and not easy. This time, I am said to want a small pill!"

"Tell me the point." Qin Cheng frowned slightly.

Jin Hu hurriedly said: "It is said that he has a Polygonum multiflorum that has been sealed for at least five hundred years!"

"Five hundred years?" Qin Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up, "Are you serious?"

"It's true!" Jin Hu said excitedly, "He has invited many people to go there. Whoever gives the little potassium, he will give this Polygonum multiflorum plant!"

Qin Cheng was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "Where is he? Take me to see him."

In Tianhao Hotel, many cars parked at the door.

"Husband, I wonder if the Golden Tiger will come." Lin Qingcheng held Yang Yi's arm and said with some concern.

Yang Yi snorted lightly and said, "What's wrong with coming? The number of this little supplement pill per month is fixed! I'm afraid I have more in my hands than him!"

"Really?!" Lin Qingcheng's eyes lit up, "That's great. If I could get this small supplement pill, I don't know how many pills I could exchange for next month. Wouldn't I get rich then?"

Yang Yi glanced at her and sneered: "It's so long and has short knowledge. When I get this Polygonum multiflorum, I will skip the Golden Tiger and give it to this old Chinese doctor directly!"

"At that time, wouldn't I want as much as I want?" Yang Yi's lips curled up with a smug smile.

"It's right... my husband is so smart!" After saying that, Lin Qingcheng stood on tiptoe and pecked Yang Yi's face.

Many people have already arrived in the presidential suite of Tianhao Hotel.

"Mr. Shao, I wonder if I can take out your Polygonum multiflorum to see?" Yang Yi said with a faint smile.

The middle-aged man sitting opposite him nodded, and he waved his hand, and the person next to him immediately took out a herb from the safe.

This herb looks like it is almost drying out, just like the weeds on the roadside.

"Master Wei, please show it." Yang Yi looked at an old Chinese doctor present and said.

The old Chinese doctor nodded. He took this Polygonum multiflorum and looked carefully for a long time. Then he nodded and said, "Well, it is indeed a Polygonum multiflorum, and its age is estimated to be about six hundred years."

When everyone heard this, they were immediately overjoyed.

Mr. Shao frowned and said, "I need a lot of small pills. Whoever produces more will be the one who will belong to this Polygonum multiflorum."

"I'll give two!" someone shouted.

"I'll give three!"

"I'll give four! Who has more than me!"

After hearing the number "Four", everyone's brows frowned.

A total of twenty golden tigers were taken out, and five were already astronomical.

"Haha, if there is no one more than me, this Polygonum multiflorum will belong to me." The rich businessman stood up and said.

"Slow down." At this time, Yang Yi stood up slowly.

He stretched out six fingers and said, "I'll give out six."

“6 pieces?!”

Everyone's faces changed, "How come you have so many in your hands?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Yang Yi smiled lightly, "Anyway, I will definitely win this Polygonum multiflorum."

At this moment, Qin Cheng and Jin Hu arrived at the scene.

After seeing the Golden Tiger, everyone stood up and greeted, "Mr. Jin, you are here."

"Qin Cheng? Why are you here too?" Yang Yi narrowed his eyes and couldn't help laughing.

"Why, do you want to do this business too?" Yang Yi said provocatively.

Qin Cheng nodded and said mercy.

Yang Yi smiled and said, "That's a pity. This Polygonum multiflorum probably belongs to mine."

When Yang Yi saw Qin Cheng, he felt indescribable indignation.

Why should a waste who relies on women to gain power with himself?

Today I want to tell you that even if the Su family helps you, you will never be my opponent!

Seeing Yang Yi's proud look, Qin Cheng didn't say anything, sat on the sofa, closed his eyes slightly, and quietly waited for the result.

Yang Yi snorted lightly and said, "Did Mr. Qin give up like that?"

"Yes, this Polygonum multiflorum probably belongs to you." Qin Cheng replied casually.

"It's good to know." Yang Yi snorted coldly. He carefully took out six small pills from his bag, walked to Mr. Shao, and smiled faintly: "Mr. Shao, as agreed, this Polygonum multiflorum belongs to me now."

Mr. Shao nodded and said, "My Mr. Shao keeps his word. If I have the chance, I really want to meet this old Chinese doctor."

Yang Yi couldn't help but snorted coldly in his heart.

Meeting the old Chinese doctor? From now on, I am afraid that only I will be qualified to see him!

After taking this Polygonum multiflorum plant, Yang Yi walked straight to the Jinhu.

"Brother Hu, how much small supplement pill can this Polygonum multiflorum plant be replaced with?" Yang Yi smiled faintly.

Jin Hu thought for a while and said, "How much do you want?"
To be continued...