"Master Chu, have you brought the Sanlu Baicao? Today is the last day we agreed! If you can't bring it out, then Master Chu, don't blame me for being cruel!" Upon the arrival of Chu Feng and others, Mu Huai, the leader of the Mu family,
He stroked his gray beard and said without any emotion.
Standing behind Mu Huai was a beautiful woman wearing a goose-yellow dress, with her white and tender arms crossed on her chest, a trace of anxiety flashing in her eyes, and she looked pitiful.
However, when this beautiful woman met Chu Juehan's eyes with a hint of joy, she couldn't help but feel certain in her heart, and a trace of blush appeared on her face.
"Mu Huai, since I'm here, I must have brought the Sanlu White Grass!" As he said that, Chu Feng took out the Sanlu White Grass and placed it in front of Mu Huai's eyes.
"Three dew white grass~ It's really three dew white grass! Haha, Master Chu, it seems that your Chu family still has some tricks!" When Mu Huai's calm eyes saw the three dew white grass in Chu Feng's hand, his eyes lit up.
Flash, his tense face looked like flowers blooming, and he said in a hurried tone.[
"Then the marriage between our two families..." Chu Feng stretched out his hand and paused slightly before clarifying.
"Okay...I..." Just when Mu Huai was about to agree, Yan Hai, the head of the Yan family, suddenly appeared with Yan Quan, interrupting Mu Huai's words.
"Master Mu, just a level 10 three-dew white grass can make your heart flutter!"
"Master Yan, you're here too! It's not that Sanlu Baicao makes my heart beat, it's that I like Sanlu Baicao very much! So Master Yan, I'm sorry!" Mu Huai shook her head and wanted to reach out and take the cup from Chu Feng's hand.
Sanlu white grass.
"Master Mu, don't be impatient. You should take a look at what I brought before making the final decision! I wonder how valuable this eleventh-level soul grass, Blue Heart Grass, is compared to Sanlu White Grass! If this Blue Heart Grass impresses me,
If you can’t use the Mu family’s head, how about I add the tenth-level soul grass Mu Xin grass!” With that said, Yan Hai took out two pots of soul grass from his storage belt and said.
"Blue heart grass! Mu heart grass! Master Yan, where did you get these two soul grasses!" When Mu Huai saw the two pots of soul grass in Yan Hai's hand, he stretched out his hand towards the three dew white grasses.
He paused in the air, his eyes flashing with greed.
"I spent a lot of money to get this for you, Patriarch Mu. I am sincere to my daughter. I also ask Patriarch Mu to fulfill my wishes for the sake of the two soul grasses!" Yan Hai looked at him provocatively and became angry.
Chu Feng, who was suffering from fever, showed a sneer.
"Master Mu, this Sanlu White Grass is the gift you want. You won't go back on your promise! If that happens, our Chu family will never be done with you!" For the sake of his son's happiness, Chu Feng warned in the tone of the head of the Chu family.
"Chu family, is the Chu family very powerful? Chu Feng, remember, this Huanyu County is not as majestic as your Chu family!" Yan Hai said sarcastically.
"But at least he is better than some people who pretend to be powerful!" Chu Feng looked at the arrogant Yan Hai with disdain.
"Chu Feng, how dare you insult my Yan family!" Yan Hai relied on the support of the Shentu family and was not afraid of Chu Feng at all. He glared at Chu Feng who was mocking him.
"To be a dog, you must have the consciousness of a dog. If a dog doesn't even have the consciousness of being a dog, it is worse than a beast!" Chu Feng showed a sneer and mocked viciously.