Chapter 1546 - 1546 - Foul-Mouthed

Chapter 1546: Chapter 1546 - Foul-Mouthed

Chapter 1546 - Foul-Mouthed . . .

"Quick, Ping-er, quickly kowtow toward Master Ye! Master Ye gave the grace of rebirth to our Qian Family!" Boss Qian said to his son.

The divine essence stones that he spent over so many years were more than 20 million.

Even though 20 million was a lot, to be able to save his son, everything was worth it.

Hence, not only did Boss Qian not complain about it being expensive, he was instead overflowing with gratitude toward Ye Yuan.

"Yes, Father!"

Qian Ping voiced his assent and was just about to bow his head, but then he heard Ding Song snorted coldly. Ding Song said, "He received money and saved people, it's his duty. What's there to be grateful about? Since you're cured, you father and son can go back."

Boss Qian's expression changed, aware that Ding Song got angry. So he could only bring Qian Ping back.

Even though the Qian Family was a well-known tycoon, they relied on the Sun Moon Gang to survive. How could they dare to offend Ding Song?

Ding Song did not have the intention of leaving. He and Chen Biao whose face was covered in blood both stayed behind.

They did not believe that Ye Yuan could really resolve all of these problems.

They also understood that the hardest one here was still Huang Qian!

This point, some inkling could be seen from Ye Yuan's asking price.

Huang Haoran already went to find Wu Feng. It was just that he did not know whether Wu Feng would give this sum of money or not.

A sky-high price of 50 million was not what anybody could take out.

However, this sum of money was definitely no problem for Wu Feng. It just depended on whether he was willing or not.

At this time, the other two families' divine essence stones were also brought here. Same as Qian Ping, their patients were brought into the inner hall.

The Miracle Hand Parlor's shopkeeper collected money today until his hands were cramping.

He had lived for most of his life and had never seen before so much money.

In less than a day's time, they already earned 50 million divine essence stones!

There was still a huge sum of 50 million that might still be on the way right now.

100 million!

Since the Miracle Hand Parlor opened shop, the total divine essence stones gained was less than even a fraction of today's sales!

The shopkeeper had lived for so long and it was his first time feeling that earning money was so easy.

At this time, Huang Haoran rushed over hurriedly.

A hint of surprise flashed across the faces of Ding Song and the rest. Looks like Master Wu Feng really paid this sum of money!

Tsk tsk, 50 million! n(-O--V-(e))l.-b((I-)n

What a huge deal!

"Kid, stop feigning! I've never seen before that diagnosing a pulse can take four hours!"

"Brothers, attack for me! Smash!"

The group of people was long impatient from waiting. With Ding Song taking the lead, they immediately exploded.

Five major forces, a total of no less than 30 people came today, all watching here.

When they made a move all at once, Meng Huo alone could not stop it.

"I see who dares to move!"

At this time, Ning Siyu's long sword flashed, glaring at Ding Song and the rest.

Regarding Ye Yuan's lack of activities, she was also burning with anxiety.

But she believed that Ye Yuan definitely was not buying time but really diagnosing the pulse.

One could only say that this person's condition was indeed very complicated.

As Master Ye's little medicine boy, she could not watch this group of people smash the store.

In the crowd, a young man looked at Ning Siyu with some surprise.

His own younger sister's performance, he took it all into his sights today.

At first, he even somewhat doubted if he found the wrong person or not.

Ning Siyu actually did not have any complaints at all being ordered about by Ye Yuan.

Normally, when she learned alchemy at her master there, there would be a whole string of complaints about doing a bit more work.

But now, she actually even made a move for the sake of this young man.

"Oho, what a pretty little lass! You won't have a good end following this liar. Why not ... follow your Grandpa Biao. Serve Grandpa Biao comfortably and you'll have endless glory and wealth! Haha ..." Chen Biao laughed loudly and said.

A middle-stage Origin Deity little girl, he did not take her seriously at all.

Not everyone was Ye Yuan, able to blast him flying with one punch.

Slap!

No idea where a slap came from. Chen Biao flew right out of the door, flying onto the street.

"Goodness, Sixth Head ... is dead!" Outside, someone suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone hurriedly went to the street and took a look, discovering that Chen Biao had already breathed his last.

He was actually slapped to death by someone with one slap!

Everyone exchanged glances, completely not knowing what had happened.

Chen Biao was a late-stage Origin Deity powerhouse. He was actually slapped to death with one slap?

Furthermore ... who in the world took action?

But right at this time, Ye Yuan finally slowly opened his eyes.

Ning Siyu suddenly detected the abnormality behind her and could not help turning to look, and said with pleasant surprise, "Master Ye, is there a chance?"