I saw that it was a piece with a lifelike dragon engraved on its surface, which looked like a watch but was not a watch.

Let’s say it’s not a watch, it looks like an old flip watch again.

Let’s say it’s a watch. This thing can’t tell the time at all. Inside is a compass-like thing, which looks ordinary.

This is the only thing the master gave him.

Ye Feng didn't know what the use of this watch was, but the master repeatedly told him that it was very important.

Looking at the watch, Ye Feng couldn't help but think of the first meeting with Master three years ago.

Three years ago, Ye Feng had just graduated from Shudu Medical University, and his master Jiang Wuya traveled to Sanjiang City.

During the few days of staying at Ye Feng's house, Jiang Wuya surrounded Ye Feng like a sticky spirit every day, talking about it.

At that time, Ye Feng still hated Jiang Wuya very much, until one day Jiang Wuya used the long-lost ancient acupuncture technique - Huiyang Nine Needles to save their terminally ill neighbor, which caused quite a commotion in the surrounding area .

This incident also greatly changed Ye Feng's view of Jiang Wuya, who was studying Chinese medicine, and he admired Jiang Wuya very much, and wanted to learn the lost acupuncture method in his heart.

Even better.

Before leaving, Jiang Wuya told Ye Feng's parents that after his observation, Ye Feng possessed a rare medical talent.

At that moment, Jiang Wuya asked to take Ye Feng away, and promised to pass on his profound knowledge of Chinese medicine to Ye Feng.

And Ye Feng's parents knew that the biggest dream of their son in this life is to inherit and make good use of the precious wealth left by his ancestors, Chinese medicine, to the descendants of Daxia, so as to help the world and save people.

So the old couple readily agreed to Jiang Wuya's request to take Ye Feng away.

In this way, Ye Feng followed his master for three years.

……

After packing his luggage, Ye Feng boarded the plane to Sanjiang City.

Entering the first-class cabin, Ye Feng found the designated seat and sat down, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

After a while, Ye Feng smelled a fresh and elegant fragrance, and then felt someone walking past him, and sat down next to him by the window.

Ye Feng sniffed the fragrance vigorously, secretly happy in his heart: It seems that there is a beautiful woman next to him.

Leaning back on the seat, Ye Feng looked sideways, squinted his eyes and peeked at his side, and in an instant, he opened his eyes suddenly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This woman is simply too sexy.

The woman was wearing a white v-neck silk long-sleeved shirt. The material of the shirt seemed to be white and transparent, and the white dress that was about to be torn could be vaguely seen inside, the beautiful collarbone, and the white swan neck were looming.

Down below is a tight-fitting khaki-colored short dress with hips, which just outlines the woman's slender waist and her pair of jade-like white and slender legs.

Just one glance at such a devil figure with bumps and convexes will make people fall into infinite reverie.

Ye Feng subconsciously looked at the woman's face. At this moment, the woman just took off her sunglasses.

The woman also seemed to feel a pair of scorching eyes staring at her, and immediately turned to look at Ye Feng.

Looking at each other, Ye Feng felt like his heart was about to jump out.

The woman is about 20 years old, with long black hair tied behind her head, revealing a three-dimensional and exquisite oval face, with a natural glamorous and noble temperament, which makes people fall into it at a glance.

"What are you looking at?"

The woman spoke first, staring at Ye Feng with her watery eyes, her voice was as cold as an orchid in an empty valley, but as cold as ice.

Ye Feng came back to his senses, smiled wickedly, and his voice was so hoarse and sultry: "I'm looking at the scenery."

Seeing that Ye Feng was caught watching him being caught, and said such words without shame, Su Qingcheng's expression became obviously colder.

Su Qingcheng didn't speak any more, but she had already made a conclusion for Ye Feng in her heart:

The color is full of boldness, and the tone is glib.

This kind of person, Su Qingcheng disdains to communicate with each other.

"Isn't this President Su of the Su Group? Why have you come to Qianyun Province?"

At this time, a carefree male voice came from behind the two of them.

The man who spoke was named Huang Zhihai, the young master of a second-rate family in Sanjiang City.

He came to Guizhou and Yunnan Province this time to meet a beautiful anchor.

After a lot of twists and turns, who knows that the beautiful anchor is actually made up by an old man.

This made Huang Zhihai very angry. He gave the other party more than 100 million rewards. In a fit of anger, he ordered the bodyguards to shave the anchor's face and broke his hands. Then he vented his anger and sat on the bus back to Sanjiang City. airplane.

Originally, Huang Zhihai was in a bad mood, but he didn't expect to see Su Qingcheng from the Su Group when he boarded the plane, which swept away the haze in his heart.

This Su Qingcheng is the only daughter of Su Jianguo, the richest man in Sanjiang City. In addition to her outstanding business ability and wealth, Su Qingcheng is also famous for her beauty. Beautiful president.

Soon, Huang Zhihai walked to Su Qingcheng's side. Su Qingcheng looked up at the man, and said with a half-smile: "Young Master Huang!"

Su Qingcheng's attitude was neither salty nor indifferent, the two had only met a few times, and they didn't say much.

At this time, Ye Feng also looked at the man named Young Master Huang.

I saw this man was wearing a white suit and looked like a mouse, behind him were three or four tall bodyguards in black suits.

Ye Feng just glanced at the man surnamed Huang, then looked at Su Qingcheng, and thought to himself: This woman is still a female president. This beauty, this figure, and this temperament completely satisfy the temperament that all men should have for a female president. fantasy.

It would be great if this woman could become my wife.

But Ye Feng only dared to think about this in his heart.

At this time, Huang Zhihai also noticed Ye Feng.

I saw that the man sitting next to Ye Qingcheng was about 20 years old, and he looked quite talented, but the clothes he was wearing were a bit shabby.

It seems that this kid is not rich.

"Miss Su, do you know him?"

Huang Zhihai pointed to Ye Feng and asked Su Qingcheng.

Su Qingcheng glanced at Ye Feng, smiled slightly and shook her head.

This smile made Huang Zhihai's fan fascinated, thinking that since Su Qingcheng doesn't know this kid, then he doesn't have to be polite.

Huang Zhihai immediately said to Ye Feng: "Boy, if you change seats with me, how about I give you [-]?"

Such an eye-catching beauty, anyone would want to sit next to her, and besides, he can brag in front of Wu Tao when he goes back, and maybe through this opportunity, he can win the relationship with the Su family, which is of great benefit to the Huang family. benefit.

Huang Zhihai felt that, as poor as Ye Feng was, he would change it for [-], let alone [-]. The reason why he offered [-] was because he didn't want to be looked down upon by Su Qingcheng.

What's more, many people can't earn [-] a year.

Hearing this, Ye Feng was surprised at first, he didn't expect the other party to make such a generous move.

However, 10 yuan is a lot for him, but he doesn't want to bend his waist for 10 yuan in front of a beautiful woman. He has all the skills, so is he afraid that he won't be able to earn money in the future?

Then, Ye Feng smiled lightly and said, "I don't think so. The feng shui here is good. Sitting here, you can still smell the body fragrance of this beauty. Let alone a hundred thousand, I won't do it for a million."

As soon as these words came out, not only Huang Zhihai, but even Su Qingcheng looked sideways at Ye Feng.

Moreover, Su Qingcheng's face couldn't help but blush a little, and she felt a little proud. Sure enough, her beauty was worthy of recognition, although the other party's words were a bit too rude.

Su Qingcheng didn't expect Ye Feng to refuse, after all, one hundred thousand is not a small amount for ordinary people.

"Boy, you have to think clearly, that's a hundred thousand, are you sure you want to reject me?"

Huang Zhihai's face darkened, and his tone was slightly threatening. It's very simple, he can casually hand out [-] yuan to make someone give up his seat, obviously he's not that easy to mess with.

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