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"Oh?" Ye Qing looked at the shopkeeper who suddenly knelt in front of him. He was slightly curious in his heart, "Then, can I take the medicinal ingredients away first?"

"Your Highness, please go ahead. Your Highness, please go ahead …" The manager's voice was slightly trembling.

"En, alright. This is a deposit of a thousand taels of silver. As for the rest, go and claim it from the family. Tell them it's my medicine money."

Ye Qing looked at the shopkeeper who seemed to be very afraid of him, or perhaps he was very afraid of the Fan family command medallion. After leaving behind the thousand taels of silver that Elder Fan had given him yesterday, he walked out of the medicine store with the medicinal ingredients packed up by the attendant.

Meanwhile, the shopkeeper who saw Ye Qing leave finally let out a long sigh of relief and crawled up from the ground with the help of the attendant.

"Manager, why did you suddenly kneel down earlier?" The attendant asked doubtfully.

"You idiot!" The shopkeeper slapped his palm on the manservant's head, "Do you know what kind of order badge he took out!? "That's a token from the Duke of Fan's estate!"

As the shopkeeper spoke, he picked up the thousand taels of silver left behind by Ye Qing on the counter.

"Besides, this is also the Shangguan Family's banknote. The signature here is' Fan '." The manager looked at the silver bills and sighed.

At this moment, the attendant finally understood, and a drop of cold sweat was left on his forehead.

"If there is anyone in Fujian that cannot be provoked, then the Fan family will be number two. No one will dare to be number one!" "Unless …" The shopkeeper looked at the sky outside the medicine store. After a moment of silence, he whispered, "Unless that Duke Fan died."

On the other side, after leaving the southeastern medicine store, in order to buy Ye Qing, who continued to stroll around the County City, he went to seven or eight medicine stores in succession, but was unable to buy the snow lotus he needed.

None of the medicine stores had any snow lotuses for sale.

"Ai, if the next store doesn't have any more Snow Lotus for sale, then let's use other medicinal ingredients instead." Ye Qing looked at the sky which was about to reach noon and sighed.

At the same time Ye Qing sighed, a team of five people, each of which had a solemn expression, swiftly walked past Ye Qing. Their gazes repeatedly swept over the people who passed by.

"Heh heh, just look for me slowly. If you can find me, then I'm a ghost …" Ye Qing looked at the patrolling hunters that were searching the ground and secretly sneered.

Not long after, Ye Qing entered a medicine store called the Northern Garden.

"Northern medicine store? "There are quite a few people …" Ye Qing smiled and muttered as he looked at the bustling store.

Afterwards, just like when he was in the southeastern medicine store, Ye Qing pushed through the crowd and walked in front of the counter. He took out a handful of silver bills and slapped it on the counter.

"Are there any snow lotuses in the shop? If you do, then this young master will take it. " Ye Qing looked at the somewhat stunned shopkeeper and indifferently said.

"Snow lotus?" The shopkeeper was slightly surprised, but he immediately nodded and smiled, "Yes, yes, yes. There's a high-quality snow lotus in the shop …"

However, before the shopkeeper could finish his words, a heavy voice interrupted him.

"You're the one who stole the Flying Feather Escort!"

He saw a rough and wild man, who was casually pushed aside by Ye Qing when he entered the medicine shop, pointing at Ye Qing's face as he spoke very viciously.

"I'm a robber?"

Ye Qing couldn't help but want to laugh as he looked at this rough man that had appeared out of nowhere.

These days, it was just a small Flying Feather Escort with some people dead and some patrolling officers running around blindly. There were actually cats and dogs that dared to jump out and cause trouble?

And you want to pour sewage on him, Ye Qing?

Even if they wanted to swindle money, they would have to see who the swindler was.

Really … Courting death!