Long Hao had no idea that Luo Changan would be so angry, and he did not intend to report the matter to the police, but directly used the power in his hands to take revenge on him.
Although the core combat power of Qiankun Pavilion is not among these branches at all, the South China branch has more than a hundred inspectors in total. Their strength is above the fusion realm, and some of them have even reached the middle stage of the fusion realm.
Such combat power is unparalleled in the eyes of Yuncheng and even any ancient martial arts force in Southern Province.
Everyone standing next to Luo Changan at this time knew that tonight was a bloody battle of revenge.
Although there were many black armored soldiers that day, they felt that these people were not very strong. Moreover, tonight they aimed at Long Hao for a direct sneak attack!
Luo Changan felt like a mirror. Those three thousand black armors could not hang around Long Hao. After all, it was a society ruled by law. And there were more than a hundred of him, with a slight disguise, and there would be an ambush from all sides, unless Long Hao had reached the level of
He must know the strength in the late stage of Guiyuan Realm, otherwise he will definitely die.
On the other side, most of Zhao Qing's injuries were quickly cured, but Zhao still had to stay in Mingchun Hall for two nights because of his old age and frailty.
It was no longer possible to live in Qingshui Bay, so Zhao Qing simply stayed to accompany her father, and Long Hao also stayed.
At this moment, in the large office on the ninth floor of Renxintang across the street, He Qi stared at the opposite side with a cold expression. During this period, the business of the medical clinic was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He also didn't expect that the boy surnamed Huang had such great medical skills. A disease that couldn't be cured by spending more than 100,000 yuan here could be cured by him for less than 300 yuan.
Rich people have money, but that does not mean they are stupid. Within a few days, the reputation of Mingchundang has spread. The living miracle doctor Huang Xiaoxie can treat diseases very cheaply, so naturally he will not go there.
"Mr. He, I think I saw Long Hao coming in just now. Mingchundang is closed today. What's going on?" The assistant behind him immediately reported in a low voice.
He Qi's eyes flashed with coldness, and he gritted his teeth and said: "No matter what Long Hao is here for? We can't let that boy named Huang drive in Mingchuntang."
"Contact Hehua Pharmaceuticals and tell them to stop all greetings for Mingchundang's medicinal materials. No matter how much he offers, they won't give it!" He Qi showed a ferocious smile on his face.
As night fell, Zhao Qing was peeling apples for Zhao Yuanzhou, who had woken up, in the ward, while Long Hao was sitting at the door playing with his mobile phone.
He learned from Huang Xiaoxie that after he was called urgently, Zhuge Dong and Qing Lang left.
The apprentice in a white coat ran to Huang Xiaoxie, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "Master, when I was taking the medicine just now, I found that the bitter seeds and dendrobium were gone."
"Aren't you going to buy it if it's gone?" Huang Xiaoxie, who had just come out of the ward, looked unhappy.
"The supplier said they don't have any more. I just went to the prescription and couldn't find any." The apprentice was more than a round older than Huang Xiaoxie, but he was still trembling.
Huang Xiaoxie frowned. The most critical factor in Zhao Yuanzhou's recovery was these two medicines. Why are they gone again?
During these days at the medical clinic, he found that the medicines in his prescriptions often lacked this or that. If Huang Xiaoxie couldn't see the trick, he wouldn't be qualified to be Long Hao's pharmacist.
"Boss, there's something wrong with the supply of medicinal materials. I'm afraid we need to check." Huang Xiaoxie walked to Long Hao's side. The key at this moment was that the boss and his father-in-law couldn't take the medicine anymore.
Long Hao frowned, raised his eyes, and looked towards Renxintang across the road.
Renxintang was closed when it got dark. It was pitch black at this time. Long Hao turned around and asked, "Who do you think is doing the trick?"
"I still need to investigate this, but now it's my father-in-law's medicine..." Huang Xiaoxie was a little anxious.
"Isn't there a ready-made medicine store in front of you?" Long Hao glared at Huang Xiaoxie.
Ready-made medicine library?
The corner of Huang Xiaoxie's mouth twitched. When he raised his head and saw Renxintang opposite, he immediately grinned at Long Hao and said, "Jiang is still old and hot. Boss, you still have unique vision."
"Hey, you two, stop working so hard, change your clothes, put on your hat, and come with me to the other side to borrow some medicinal materials." Huang Xiaoxie turned around and yelled at the two apprentices.
He quickly changed into night clothes and came out, and hurried out.
It was just a road away, and there weren't many pedestrians or vehicles on this street at night, so it didn't attract much attention.
The surveillance cameras and the security guards on duty inside Renxintang couldn't stop Huang Xiaoxie at all. After a while, the two apprentices ran over from the opposite side carrying a large sack each.
Huang Xiaoxie was at the back, carrying a huge sack behind him, and ran in panting.
"Ai Ma, I haven't been this excited for a long time."
Long Hao looked at the three large sacks in front of him, then looked at Huang Xiaoxie, and twitched the corner of his mouth. Did he go over to borrow some medicinal materials?
"Boss, the old man's apothecary is full of good things. Vintage Dendrobium officinale, ambergris, wild ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum and Cordyceps sinensis. Damn it, it's getting better this time."
Except for what Zhao Yuanzhou needed, Huang Xiaoxie hid everything else.
I'm afraid He Qi never dreamed that he stopped supplying Mingchundang's medicine in the afternoon, and that his own warehouse was stolen in the evening, and all the valuable medicinal materials were thrown away.
An hour later, Long Hao found an empty room, went in, and sat cross-legged on the bed. The effect of the Huayuan Powder was gone, and he had to quickly regain his strength.
In the dead of night in the early morning, Huang Xiaoxie suddenly opened his eyes in the small room on the second floor. He thought something was wrong in his heart, so he immediately got out of bed, opened the door and ran downstairs.
The lights were on in the lobby, and Long Hao was already standing in the middle, looking at the door with his hands behind his back and a cold look on his face.
"Boss, what a strong energy fluctuation. Damn it, Qinglang and the others just left. I'll call Fatty right away." Huang Xiaoxie said, taking out his cell phone.
Long Hao waved his hand and said: "No, just go and open the door."
Hearing what Long Hao said, Huang Xiaoxie kept beating a drum in his heart. His medical skills were incredible, but his ancient martial arts strength was not weak. There were at least fifty people around him who deliberately radiated vitality.
Crunch!
When Huang Xiaoxie opened the hinged door, he saw a dark place standing outside. At a glance, there were no less than seventy or eighty people, all wearing dark robes, glaring at him with a strong murderous look on their faces.
Luo Changan walked forward with a ferocious smile on his face, looked at Huang Xiaoxie, and then looked back into the lobby.
"Long Hao, do you really think you can get away with committing a heinous crime and killing my deputy sect leader of Qiankun Pavilion?" Luo Changan pointed towards Long Hao with his eyes spitting fire.
Get away with it?
Long Hao smiled, walked towards the door step by step, walked up to Huang Xiaoxie, glanced condescendingly at the seventy or eighty people in front of him, and Luo Changan, and said coldly: "Which department gave you the Qiankun Pavilion?"
How confident are you in speaking like this?"
"What can you represent?" Long Hao's eyes burst out with two gleams of light.
Zhuge Dong doesn't do things carelessly. The death of a small deputy sect leader is nothing in his eyes, let alone in Long Hao's eyes.
Originally, Long Hao didn't want his identity to be exposed to the Qiankun Pavilion, but Zhuge Dong had already started, so he didn't care. But he didn't expect that the Qiankun Pavilion was really ignorant and came to visit him again.
Seeing Long Hao's fearless look, Luo Changan snorted coldly: "If I guess correctly, the woman and the old man inside are very important to you, right? Do you want us to take action here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Xiaoxie's expression changed drastically and he secretly looked towards Long Hao.