"This...is this?"
"Secret order!"
The corners of Meng Dongqing's mouth trembled slightly, and the palm holding Hei Ling was trembling.
He had been in contact with Dark Palace warriors and knew a thing or two about the Dark Palace's strong list. He thought it would be a stroke of luck to recruit a strong person from the Earth Ranking.
The man in front of me is actually a secret leader!
"Junior, meet your senior." Meng Dongqing bent down and returned the token, his eyes were respectful, showing continued excitement.
Such a big help.
Meng Dongqing might be qualified to compete for the position of heir to the Meng family.
"Ten thousand-year-old snow ginseng, how old is it specifically?"
"Where are the medicinal materials, bring them." Ye Wentian said bluntly without talking nonsense.
Meng Dongqing's face froze.
How can it be so direct?
He couldn't carry this kind of treasure with him every day.
Who is this person?
Looking up at the young man in front of him, Meng Dongqing glanced at the dark leader again and saw that he had been standing behind him.
He immediately realized that the status of the person in front of him was obviously higher than that of the big man on the secret list.
"This... I'm not sure about the year."
"But it's at least three thousand years old."
"If you agree to the commission, I can pay a deposit of 300,000 yuan in advance." Meng Dongqing looked a little nervous.
After saying that, he took out a bank card from his body and immediately presented it with both hands.
Ye Wentian's eyes turned cold.
It can also be seen instantly.
This thing obviously has no medicinal materials, so why bother using it yourself?
"Brother Tian, have you killed him?" Li Qiye couldn't bear it any longer. His cold aura swept across his body and targeted the people in front of him.
A mere three hundred thousand?
Even the lowest and lowest ranked members on the Dark Palace Warrior Ranking cannot be invited.
This person doesn't know the rules! Should be killed!
"hiss!"
"Mr.......Mr., be careful."
The Meng family warrior felt the terrifying aura, his face changed drastically at the same time, and he subconsciously wanted to step forward.
But he found that he couldn't move his feet.
Meng Dongqing felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his face turned pale, and he stood there at a loss.
"Hey, don't kill people easily."
"Let me ask you, do you have Ten Thousand Years Snow Ginseng?" Ye Wentian raised his hand to indicate, and then his eyes fell on the person in front of him.
Li Qiye's aura dispersed at the same time.
The Meng family members trembled, and then they came back to their senses.
"This...this..." Meng Dongqing wanted to say something, but for a while he was a little bit confused about the words.
at this time.
"He lied to you!"
In front of the hotel, a loud voice came.
Then, footsteps approached.
A middle-aged man wearing long clothes and a buzzcut walked into the hall with a smile.
Behind him were several warriors.
All of them have sharp eyes and good momentum, which is obviously a level higher than Meng Dongqing's.
"Third...third uncle." Meng Dongqing's face turned even paler.
After his parents disappeared, he, the second son, was not popular in the family, especially during this period when the younger generation of the Meng family competed for the position of family heir.
Meng Dongqing has no support from his elders, so he is undoubtedly the target of exclusion.
"I am the third uncle of the Meng family, Meng Changle."
"I am willing to pay a deposit of 300 million yuan, and I will give you a hundred kilograms of spiritual stones afterwards, and entrust the Dark Palace to protect me, the eldest son of the Meng family."
Uncle Meng stepped forward with a smile.
In the eastern martial arts world.
The so-called guard is not just a bodyguard. During the guard period, he must obey orders with full authority, just like his subordinates.
Ye Wentian's expression remained as usual.
His eyes have been focused on Meng Dongqing.
I have plenty of money, and spiritual stones such as
Now that he has a lot of them, he naturally won't take them to heart.
"I...have the medicinal ingredients, but..." Meng Dongqing felt the gaze of the person in front of him, lowered his head unconsciously, and his tone was much lower.
Compared with the conditions offered by the third uncle, his side was obviously far behind.
If it were him, he would choose Uncle San without hesitation.
"Hmph, what do you have?"
"How dare you brag about a broken picture obtained on the black market."
"The head of the family has warned you many times, but you have lost all the face of our Meng family." Uncle Meng snorted coldly and glanced at the people next to him.
Meng Dongqing's head lowered, and he didn't dare to say anything for a while.
See this scene.
Third Uncle Meng showed a satisfied look on his face, and then he raised his head and glanced at Ye Wentian and the others.
"Oh, the secret palace of the eastern martial arts world."
"Meng Mou has heard for a long time that as long as you two are really capable, I, the eldest son of the Meng family, will not treat you badly." Third Uncle Meng chuckled lightly and spoke again.
This time, the whole family attaches great importance to the heir of the family, and the old man who has not been involved in worldly affairs for a long time has personally come forward.
It is almost certain that there must be no accidents in the selection of the unnamed head of the Meng family.
All the forces in Xicheng District must be brought under their control.
"Where's the picture?" Ye Wentian ignored the person in front of him and still looked at Meng Dongqing and asked.
"ah!"
"That one...was taken away by the head of the family."
"However, as long as I can perform well in this heir fight, the master of the family will promise to return the treasure map to me."
Meng Dongqing was obviously taken aback, and after he came to his senses, he responded repeatedly.
Ye Wentian nodded.
The order is believed to be wrong and cannot be let go!
Thousands of years old medicinal materials are definitely rare.
"What do you mean?" Uncle Meng was displeased.
In the Xicheng District of Dadong City, he, the dignified third uncle of the Meng family, had never been ignored like this.
Ye Wentian was stunned.
"He came first. I am the most trustworthy person. I won't give it away." Ye Wentian glanced at the person in front of him.
He waved his hand, not wanting to pay too much attention to it.
Uncle Meng frowned, his face obviously gloomy.
"snort!"
"You two know that this is Xicheng District, my Meng family's territory."
"Without the tacit consent of the family, the Dark Palace might not be able to gain a foothold in the city." Third Uncle Meng snorted coldly. He had lowered his stance enough.
did not expect.
The two people in front of me don't seem to know how to praise them?
"Is this happening?" Ye Wentian turned his head and subconsciously looked at Li Qiye behind him.
"Not really." Li Qiye responded bluntly with an expressionless face.
The Dark Hall is located in the eastern martial arts world and has always needed recognition from any force because it is the top force.
Uncle Meng heard the conversation between the two, and his eyes became even more angry.
"Bold!"
"Take these two."
"No matter what force you are in, if you want to gain a foothold in Xicheng District, you must abide by the rules of our Meng family." Uncle Meng suddenly shouted loudly, and his whole body was shaken at the same time.
Several elite warriors behind him immediately stepped forward, their sharp eyes locked on the two Ye Wentian in front of them.
In the hotel hall, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Meng Dongqing's face changed drastically, his eyes filled with anxiety.
"Third...Third uncle, show mercy!"
"It's all a misunderstanding."
"The head of the family often says that our Meng family should live in peace with all forces in Xicheng District." Meng Dongqing stepped forward and wanted to mediate.
Uncle Meng glanced at him with a sarcastic look on his face.
"Do you have the right to speak here? Get out of here!"
"Take it!" Meng Sanshu scolded coldly.
Then, he raised his hand and swept it directly towards Ye Wentian and the other two people in front.
The elite warriors of the Meng family behind him swarmed forward.
