"Oh? What kind of treasure?" Ye Tian asked with interest.
"Polygonum multiflorum, a thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum!"
Mr. Pu took a cloth bag off his waist.
In a panic, he took out a small box.
Inside, there was a single he shou wu (Polygonum multiflorum) about the size of a palm.
Ye Tian's eyes lit up immediately.
This He Shou Wu is indeed a thousand years old.
On Earth, it is considered a treasure.
Most importantly, I'm really in need of these aged herbs!
Mr. Pu, you really are like a pillow delivered to someone who's just fallen asleep!
Ye Tian didn't stand on ceremony and snatched it away.
"I'll accept the treasure."
"Your life is saved!"
"If you fall into my hands again, you will die!"
Mr. Pu donated the Polygonum multiflorum, though he was heartbroken.
But seeing that his life had been saved, he was still overjoyed and thanked them profusely.
"Thank you for sparing my life."
"I will leave Jiangnan City today."
"From now on, I'll avoid places where you are!"
Mr. Pu was truly terrified.
"Okay, get lost!" Ye Tian said indifferently.
Mr. Pu turned to leave, but suddenly stopped.
His gaze turned fierce as he looked at Old Scar.
"Mr. Song, before you leave, is there something I can do for you?"
Ye Tian smiled knowingly and said indifferently.
"Don't kill him, I still have a use for him!"
"Thank you, Mr. Song!" Mr. Pu said respectfully.
Then, he suddenly struck, punching Old Scar in the chest.
puff!
Old Scar flew straight out and crashed heavily into the wall.
After rolling to the ground, he spat out blood, his breath weakened, and he was half-dead.
Mr. Pu looked indignant and gritted his teeth as he spoke.
"That scoundrel ruined me!"
"If it weren't for Mr. Song's permission..."
I'm going to kill you today!
Mr. Pu lost both his he shou wu (Polygonum multiflorum) and his dignity on this trip!
All thanks to Old Scar.
He dared not hate Ye Tian, so he vented all his anger on Old Scar.
I really want to slap him to death, and that wouldn't be enough to vent my anger!
Mr. Pu left the hotel looking disheveled.
Old Scar and the other seven were completely dumbfounded.
A deep fear suddenly enveloped their hearts.
Even martial artists couldn't save them?
Now, there's no way out for us!
Unconsciously, everyone looked at the old scar, who was barely breathing, and gritted their teeth in anger.
Mr. Pu is right about something.
That scoundrel has ruined me!
Ye Tian pulled up a stool and sat down.
Looking at Old Scar and the others, he spoke coldly with an indifferent expression.
"I don't want to waste my breath on you."
"If you know Liu Han's whereabouts, step forward, and I'll spare your life!"
The group of people looked at each other, their faces filled with despair.
If they knew Liu Han's whereabouts, they would have come knocking on his door long ago, asking him to come out and help.
Why would they gather here?
"No?"
"Zhai Feng's whereabouts!"
"Speaking out can save your life!"
Old Scar and the others once again showed expressions of despair.
They didn't know Zhai Feng's whereabouts either!
Ye Tian's face darkened when no one spoke.
"It seems you're all completely useless?"
"Then what's the point of keeping you around?"
"Old Liu, take them all to the wilderness and bury them alive!"
"Yes, Mr. Ye!" Liu Xinglong quickly replied.
With a wave of his hand, his men rushed in immediately.
Without saying a word, he grabbed the person and started walking outside.
These men are all ruthless thugs.
Knowing they were doomed, they would not surrender without a fight.
"Let's fight them!"
They picked up their weapons and prepared to fight back.
Suddenly, everything went blurry before my eyes.
Even Ye Tian didn't see clearly how he made his move.
They were all sent flying, crashing to the ground and screaming in agony.
Both legs have been broken.
They lost the ability to resist.
In utter despair, they were dragged outside.
When faced with life and death, these people lost their previous ferocity.
All that remained was a strong will to survive.
"Spare me! Spare me!"
"I'll give you money, I'll give you everything."
"Please, let me go!"
Unfortunately, Ye Tian kept his eyes closed, seemingly oblivious.
Why would they care about the life or death of these few ants?
As they were being dragged outside, Old Scar, who was half-dead, suddenly spoke with difficulty.
"Wait a minute, I have news about Zhai Feng!"
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