Ruan Qiao was really surprised. She didn't expect that Mr. Jiang would want to use the power of Bai Xie to force her.
Bai Xie smiled, his gold-rimmed glasses reflecting the light of the night.
To the point that it was impossible to see the look in his eyes.
Old Master Jiang sneered in his heart. With a figure like Bai Xie coming forward, Ruan Qiao's prescription would all be theirs!
Han Linjiang also had a smile on his face, completely treating the Ruan family as clowns.
They all looked at the White Scorpion expectantly.
However, Baixie sneered in his heart. These greedy people didn't even look at who Ruan Qiao belonged to!
That is the young master’s current favorite!
Poor him, Tianlong was punished by Shaozun because of his wrong information, so the evil Tianlong did not tell Baixie the truth.
So much so that Bai Xie, who was exiled to the Han family, was unaware that he had caused such a big mistake.
Under Mr. Jiang's expectant gaze, Bai Xie said, "The Ruan family has already taken refuge with the Tang family. If you want Ruan Qiao's prescription, you have to ask the Tang family first.
After all, the Tang family has already pledged their allegiance to the Chu family and is considered one of theirs!"
Han Linjiang and Old Man Jiang's expressions changed.
It seems that things are not as simple as they thought.
Especially Han Linjiang, he had been holding back and was unwilling to express his willingness to join.
So until now, he has been using the fragments as a threat and his attitude is ambiguous.
Bai Xie no longer looked at them and walked straight inside.
"Mr. Bai!" Han Linjiang became anxious and took a few quick steps to catch up.
He whispered, "Mr. Bai, if you can help get Ruan Qiao's prescription, the Han and Jiang families will hand over the fragments immediately!"
Bai Xie paused, turned his head and looked at him coldly: "Are you blackmailing me?"
He gently pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses.
On the middle finger of his slender left hand, he wore a dazzling white platinum diamond ring.
In an instant, the ring emitted a sharp light, causing Han Linjiang to subconsciously close his eyes.
Han Linjiang couldn't help but feel panicked.
He suddenly realized that the person in front of him was not easy to control, he was the White Scorpion!
The smile on Bai Xie's lips remained unchanged, but an invisible aura suddenly burst out from him. Suddenly, Han Linjiang's eyes bulged out and blood surged in his throat.
Momentum, Bai Xie seriously injured him just by using his momentum.
Han Linjiang's face turned purple and he swallowed the blood.
The smile at the corner of Bai Xie's lips deepened, and his aura did not diminish, but instead became stronger.
This time, Han Linjiang spat out a mouthful of blood and fell forward.
Han Yu and Han Yajun's expressions changed, "Dad!"
They rushed forward to help Han Linjiang up.
However, as soon as they moved, they were bounced away by an invisible force.
Both of them flew backwards.
This scene shocked everyone.
But Bai Xie wasn't finished yet. The smile on his lips had already disappeared, and he lowered his eyes to glare down at Han Linjiang. "Han Linjiang, do you think I'm easy to talk to? That you keep threatening me again and again?"
The murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.
Han Linjiang felt a chill in his heart and his whole body was drenched in cold sweat.
He tried to speak, but no words came out.
On the side, Mr. Jiang watched this scene, his eyes flickering.
He was frightened and said to Jiang Qi: "Aqi, see, this is power."
When Jiang Qi heard this, a flash of ambition passed through his eyes.
What the Jiang family wanted was never to be a wealthy family or the richest man.
They also want to become an ancient martial arts family, passed down for thousands of years. They want to become the leader of ancient martial arts!
Thinking of the miraculous effect of the Snow Bone Pill, Jiang Qi looked at Ruan Qiao, and a dark color appeared in his eyes.
At this time, Wei Zixuan's eyebrows moved. She looked at Bai Xie who still didn't stop, and thought, why not reveal a vest to attract this person's attention, otherwise, Han Linjiang would be finished.
If he reveals his pseudonym, he will not only become famous, but also do the Han family a favor.
But which vest should I expose?
She was just thinking about it when a laughing voice suddenly came along with the sound of rapidly approaching footsteps.
"Oh, Mr. Bai, please don't be angry. Please spare Old Han's life."
The visitor persuaded with a kind and patient tone.
White Scorpion looked at the person who came.
The man who came was a man in his seventies, slightly plump, with a kind smile on his face. He was the kind of old man who gave people a good impression at first sight.
He was wearing a blue-gray Tang suit gown and holding a gold-thread cane in his left hand. Two young girls followed him on his left and right.
White Scorpion glanced at the old man, slowly retracted his aura, and asked calmly, "Who are you?"
The old man smiled and said, "Don't be upset, Lord Bai. I am Mo Yuanhu, the vice president of the Lancheng Ancient Martial Arts Association branch, and my brother Mo Yuanwei is the head of the Mo family."
The Mo family is a family that is on par with the Tang family.
"Do you want to plead for him?" asked Bai Xie.
Mo Yuanhu quickly said, "I dare not, it's just that the auction is about to begin, and it's not good to delay here for too long.
If Lord Bai has any dissatisfaction, I will definitely explain it to Old Han and tell him not to mess around.
He's a straightforward, stubborn person, and sometimes his brain doesn't work very well. He didn't really mean to offend Lord Bai!"
White Scorpion sneered: "Humph, you know how to talk."
He let Han Linjiang go and turned to look at Ruan Qiao: "Miss Ruan, why don't we go in together?"
Ruan Qiao: ...
Why did it suddenly involve her?
Ruan Qiao was frightened. Could it be that Tianlong’s failure to tell Bai Xie was just a misunderstanding?
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