Lanyi treasure ship.

In the main cabin, after hearing Wen Changming's request, Wen Shun lowered his eyes and picked up the teacup next to him and slowly savored the tea. Wen Changming, who was waiting on the side, waited for a long time, but he couldn't help but sweat in his forehead. Wen Shun seemed to have no idea, and smiled warmly and advised:

"Fellow Daoist Wen, this Hulong tea can only be produced in the forbidden basin. If it cools down, it will not be delicious."

"Yeah... OK, OK."

Wen Changming was a little confused. He picked up the teacup and rolled several times. When he put the teacup down, he quickly glanced at Wen Manager Wen. Seeing that the other party had no intention of talking about serious matters, he sighed silently in his heart. It seemed that the name of the Wen family was no longer useful, so he could only spend a lot of money.

One beat of storage bag.

A wooden box appeared on Wen Changming's hand.

The wooden box opened, and a beam of green light shot out, shaking, and the light disappeared, but a three-leaf forest lying inside was a grass.

Forest grass is a rare spiritual herb of water and fire.

The first leaf will grow in three hundred years, and in another five hundred years, the second leaf will grow; the three-leaf forest plant in front of me is at least 1,300 years old. If it is used to refine Fire Pills, there is a high chance that the third-level top-grade elixir will appear.

Wen Changming finally moved his eyes away from the forest to the grass and looked at the slightly lit-eyed Manager Wen: "Manager Wen, if you agree to the request I just made, this forest to the grass will be yours."

Manager Wen's eyes swept past Sanyesen.

He seemed to chuckled.

Wu Kui, who was serving the left hand, immediately understood the thoughts of his master, stepped forward and bowed to Wen Changming: "Fellow Daoist Wen, Lanyisi has always had regulations on its actions. If the Fu family members ask us to escort them back to Qinhuai, then our elders can only do things according to the rules. Please ask you..."

Wen Changming's expression changed a lot when he heard it. At the end, before Wu Kui finished speaking, he suddenly stood up from the chair and said in a muffled voice:

"Manager Wen, although our Wen family has declined, our ancestors are still there. Not to mention Yuhua Township, even if he looks at the entire Gaoyang County, he can speak. I will tell you in a simple and clear way. The deaths of our nine Wen family, including our inner-camp, were all calculated by Mr. Fu and the three major families from Jingzhou. Do you think our ancestors will let them go? Manager Wen protects the four families so much, I can't guarantee whether our ancestors will think too much..."

Wu Kui never expected that his master was threatened. He sneered and was about to speak back, but Manager Wen, who had not spoken, put down the teacup. Seeing this, Wu Kui glared at Wen Changming, who was twitching his neck, and retreated behind Manager Wen's chair.

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After Fu Shiyi realized something was wrong in the cabin, he did not choose to continue waiting. Instead, he pushed the door out directly. The guard guard on the side of the door stretched out his hand and stopped him:

"Miss Fu, according to the rules, there is no summons. You cannot leave your cabin. Please go back."

Rules are dead.

But people live.

Fu Shiyi smiled and stuffed a wooden box into the guard's hand, and said in a warm voice: "A big brother, an hour has passed. I haven't seen Manager Wen yet. My elders are still waiting for my news outside anxiously. Please help me pass it on."
Chapter completed!