C41
C41
This morning, Chen Qing and Lin Xin set up a stall on Funing Street, not even the gang members of the Zhang Feng Gang dared to provoke them. Liu Renyi and his gang ate and beat them up, but Lin Xin could only let them leave, because Liu Renyi was very powerful and they could only look up to him.
But now, they were sitting in a private room of the Treasure House with one or two hundred cultivators in the same room. Lin Xin couldn't help but feel a bit nervous as he watched each of the cultivators get rich and expensive.
Cheng Qing didn't say anything and just shook her slightly cold hand. At this time, an extremely beautiful maid in a red dress and glass-glazed earrings walked into the room. She bowed to Chen Qing and said, "Greetings, Young Master Chen, Lady Lin."
With a wave of her hand, four young maids entered in a line, serving them drinks and snacks. These maids were all beautiful, their bodies were excellent, and their movements were graceful.
The refreshments and drinks they served were also very precious, and not only were their appearances good, they were also very fragrant. The maid with earrings knelt beside Cheng Qing, and as she poured the wine she said: "This is ten years of Frozen Spring, even if you have the money you might not be able to buy it, but this pot of wine will cost you one spirit stone … However, Young Master Chen is a guest, this wine is a gift from the Patriarch. "
Hearing that the money from a pot of wine could actually buy a horse carriage, Lin Xin widened his eyes.
"If Sir Chen has any requests, please feel free to give them any orders. This servant will wait outside." The servant girl with earrings finished pouring the wine and smiled sweetly at Cheng Qing. Her watery eyes secretly sent out waves of autumn light. She then twisted her waist and walked out with a cat-like gait.
Lin Xin said in a sour tone, "It seems that the Wei family's patriarch thinks very highly of you. All the fine wine and beauties have been delivered."
Cheng Qing shook his head, picked up his wine glass and scrutinized it for a while. "It's not that simple."
On the third floor, in an elegant and tastefully decorated room, sat a middle-aged man in a black robe. Beside him was a Doctor of Tea, who was making tea for him. His brows were straight, and he emitted his might without getting angry. Although he only sat there, he gave people a formless sense of oppression.
This was the leader of the Wei family, Wei Yuxuan, a powerhouse of the fifth level of the Flaming Demon Realm!
The old man in black entered the room and saluted Wei Yuxuan from afar. "According to Master's instructions, Cheng Qing has already arrived."
Wei Yuxuan nodded, but it was only a nod. His gaze never shifted from the start to the end, never leaving the Doctor of Tea's body who was making the tea. The fragrance of the tea rose with the moisture. The tea doctor had a refined temperament and his movements were elegant. Even when he boiled the tea, it would bring out a poetic feeling.
The black robed elder continued, "According to the previous arrangements, the guests who drink good tea will be served …" Master, do you want to see him? "
Wei Yuxuan did not even raise her head. Her voice was indifferent: "What are you doing meeting him?"
The black-robed old man was momentarily at a loss for words.
Wei Yuxuan finally glanced at the old man in black. "I gave him some benefits and even made him come to the Treasure House to see the world. I've already thought highly of him. If I were to lower myself to meet him again, wouldn't that mean that I, the Patriarch, am too worthless?"
Wei Yuxuan did not immediately drink from his teacup. "He's just a little brat from the market. Even though he had some fortuitous encounters and managed to get into the door of cultivation, he's still a young lad from the market. How strong do you think he is, and how mature is his state of mind?"