Qin Tian answered the question and asked, "Who are you feeding?"
A very polite voice came from the microphone, "It's Mr. Qin, I guess. I'm Han Sanqian. The procedures for your Wangyue Mountain Villa have been completed. Come and get it when you have time..."
"It turns out to be Mr. Han."
Qin Tian replied, "I'm free now."
"Mr. Qin, where do you live? I will send a car to pick you up."
"I'm on Yuxi Road, this side of Meidie Group."
"Okay, Mr. Qin, please wait a moment. I'll send a car over right away. We'll be there in ten minutes at most."
After hanging up the phone, Qin Tian grinned.
The richest man in Qing City is so polite to him now. Sure enough, it is good to have strength.
Qin Tian didn't go upstairs, so he squatted on the roadside and waited.
Ten minutes later, a black Mercedes stopped in front of Qin Tian, and Leng Feng got out of the car.
He came to Qin Tian, bowed respectfully, and opened the car door, "Mr. Qin, please."
Qin Tian was not polite and sat on it.
"Your name is Leng Feng, right? Yesterday you got a slap from that man in cloth. Are you okay?"
While the car was driving, Qin Tian looked at Leng Feng and asked.
Leng Feng drove the car and replied, "Thank you, Mr. Qin, for your concern. I took medicine when I went back yesterday and it's no longer a serious problem."
Qin Tian was a little surprised, "What kind of medicine are you taking? It's so effective???"
Yesterday, he saw with his own eyes that the other party was beaten away by the civilian man and even vomited blood.
"this……"
Leng Feng hesitated for a moment and replied truthfully, "Mr. Dissatisfied, I have made friends with a monk who is good at the art of qihuang. The medicine he refined is very effective."
"In the past few years, whenever the master or us got sick or injured, he was the one who treated them."
Qin Tian nodded in understanding and didn't ask any more questions.
………… Xianglan Garden Villa Area.
One of Han Sanqian's residences in Qing City.
At this moment, in a single-family villa in Xianglan Garden, Han Sanqian and another old man were sitting opposite each other in the luxurious hall.
The old man looked at the contract documents placed in front of Han Sanqian and frowned again and again.
After a moment, he said, "Old Han, are you sure you want to give that person a villa in Wangyue Mountain? It's worth three to four hundred million, and even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it!"
"He saved my life yesterday. If it weren't for him, I would have died."
Han Sanqian said without hesitation, "It's worth giving him a villa. Master Deng, please stop trying to persuade him."
Master Deng is exactly what Leng Feng said, the monk who is good at the art of Qi Huang, Deng Wangnian.
Hearing this, Deng Wangnian said with some displeasure, "Old Han, I have been in your Han family for several years and I have helped you countless times, but you are not so generous to me."
"Master Deng, what are you talking about? I have never treated you badly before!"
During the years that Deng Wangnian has been in the Han family, Han Sanqian has given him 50 million every year. In addition, if he has other needs, such as what medicinal materials he wants, Han Sanqian will help find them as long as he can find them, no matter how precious they are.
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Coupled with other miscellaneous expenses, it is no exaggeration to say that Han Sanqian spent more than hundreds of millions on Deng Wangnian every year.
"Hmph, anyway, I just think, Lao Han, don't act impulsively. According to what you said, the other person is just a boy in his twenties."
Deng Wangnian said, "At this age, do you think he might be a master-level monk?"
Hearing this sentence, Han Sanqian frowned. Yes, Qin Tian is too young. The other party is really
Is it a master level? Could I have made a mistake?
Soon, the car driven by Leng Feng drove into Xianglan Garden.
Qin Tian followed Leng Feng into the villa where Han Sanqian lived.
"Sir, Mr. Qin is here."
When they arrived at the hall, Leng Feng spoke respectfully to Han Sanqian, and at the same time greeted Deng Wangnian politely, "Master Deng."
When Han Sanqian saw Qin Tian, he immediately stood up, came up to him and said, "Mr. Qin, sit down quickly..."
"Mr. Qin, let me introduce you, this is Master Deng Wangnian Deng."
"Master Deng, this is Mr. Qin Tian who saved my life yesterday!"
After hearing Han Sanqian's introduction, Qin Tian took the initiative to say hello to Deng Wangnian, "Master Deng, hello..."
"snort."
Who would have thought that Deng Wangnian snorted coldly and turned his head to the side.
Well.
Qin Tian was stunned for a while. He didn't seem to have offended the other party, right?
In response, Han Sanqian hurriedly picked up the information on the coffee table, "Mr. Qin, these are the transfer information and certificates. From now on, Villa No. 7 in Wangyue Mountain will be yours."
"The villas in Wangyue Mountain are all fully renovated, with all the furniture, electrical appliances and so on. You can move in directly."
Qin Tian took it, feeling excited and excited inside.
At this time, Deng Wangnian seemed to feel his emotions and said sarcastically, "Little brother Qin, you saved Lao Han yesterday. I heard that you are a master-level monk?"
"This, forget it."
"What does calculation mean?"
Deng Wangnian said, "Yes, it means, no, it means no, what do you mean by that?"
"That is."
Qin Tian is now a cultivator in the early stage of Foundation Establishment Realm. His true strength is estimated to be much stronger than that of a master-level monk.
"hehe……"
Deng Wangnian grinned, as if he didn't believe it.
He stood up from the sofa, walked to Qin Tian and said, "I am not a talented person. I am also a monk, and my cultivation level is only half a step away from achieving the goal of inner strength."
"My little brother is a master. It just so happens that I want to learn about the strength of a master. I wonder if my little brother is willing to give me some advice?"
Qin Tian was stunned and turned his head to look at Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian saw this and said, "Master Deng, what are you doing? Mr. Qin is a guest today, you..."
Deng Wangnian interrupted, "Since we are all monks, I want to compete with my little brother! I have never seen the power of a master. Let me open my eyes. Just in time, let me see what you gave me, Old Han."
Is this villa worth it?"
Qin Tian finally understood why the other party showed vague hostility towards him as soon as he came in.
It turned out that when Han Sanqian gave him a villa in Wangyue Mountain, the other party was jealous.
Qin Tian looked at the opponent with an interesting expression, opened his mouth and said, "Master Deng, if you want to compete with me, I'm afraid you're not qualified enough."
"What did you say???" Deng Wangnian stared.
After a while, Qin Tian said deliberately again, "I said, if you spar with me, I'm afraid I'll beat you to death!"
If the opponent's inner strength is not fully developed, that is to say, if he is not even as strong as the common man yesterday, how can he be his opponent.
Although his words are ugly, they are true.
As soon as Qin Tian came in, the other party was sullen and angry. He was not a good-tempered person. He would beat even Nezha and Erlang Shen if he offended him, so naturally he would not be polite in his words.