Song Gusheng also furrowed his brows tightly.
He knew well that at the level of a Saint, one would simply not care about money, that mundane object.
Moreover, with his ans and strength, let alone forty or fifty million, even one or two hundred million were nothing to him.
When Song Gusheng was investigating Fang Ju, he also found leads pointing to Fang Yu.
He knew that Fang Yu was the Ye Family’s son-in-law; the Ye Family owned large companies in Jiangzhou, and their Ye Corporation had an annual revenue of tens of billions. How could they possibly care about this little amount of money?
It can only be said that...
This person is overestimating himself.
Seeing the strange expressions on Fang Yu and Song Gusheng’s faces, Tang Ming lounged on the sofa, propped one leg over the other, pulled out a cigarette, lit it, took a few puffs, and said:
"Two doctors, a few tens of millions isn’t a small sum; even in Yanjing’s best hospitals, staying in the most expensive wards and undergoing the biggest surgeries wouldn’t cost so much. I see that you two seem a bit dissatisfied... No worries, here in North City of Jiangzhou, I, Tang Ming, am also a top figure. I lack nothing but money. So, doctors, whatever you want, just na it."
Upon hearing this.
Fang Yu also sat down, and said with a light smile, "Hand over the fragnt."
"Hmm? Mr. Fang, you really don’t want these tens of millions, just the fragnt?"
"I’ve said this several tis already; I don’t want to repeat it," Fang Yu said indifferently.
Seeing his resolute determination.
Tang Ming’s eyes spun, he spread his hands and said, "Alright, since you’re insistent on the fragnt, please wait a mont."
With that.
Tang Ming straight up dropped his cigarette butt onto the floor and stamped it out viciously.
Then he walked towards another room.
Watching this scene.
Song Gusheng wanted to say sothing.
But he was stopped by Fang Yu raising his hand.
Fang Yu’s face was calm.
He slowly sat down on the sofa. Song Gusheng also sat down angrily.
After a short while.
Tang Ming walked in holding a brocade box, his deanor sowhat haughty, holding it one-handed as if it was no big deal.
He arrived in the hall, first sat down on the sofa opposite Fang Yu, then placed the box on the table, and said:
"Here is the fragnt you wanted."
Fang Yu’s eyes lit up.
He felt a burning sensation coming from his chest, a reaction from the original fragnt.
Without looking, he could determine that this was indeed a real mory fragnt.
Fang Yu’s heartbeat quickened.
He deeply knew the imnse benefits of each mory fragnt, not only combat skills but also the knowledge and experience were all things he wanted to obtain. Moreover, he was very curious about the past of the Five Great Divine Palaces, as well as about the current ruler of the Five Great Divine Palaces, Emperor Ziwei – who exactly she was!
The forr bedfellow, why would she move against the Dragon Emperor?
How did Emperor Ziwei manage to cause the downfall of the Dragon Emperor?
All these mysteries needed to be unraveled by Fang Yu himself.
Fang Yu looked at the brocade box, reached out, and opened it.
Hum...
The fragnt emitted a low trembling sound.
A faint light glided over the fragnt, quickly returning to calm.
"Mr. Fang, you have now taken the fragnt, may I be treated?" Tang Ming spoke.
"Alright."
Fang Yu said indifferently, "I am a man of my word; since you could produce the fragnt, I will naturally cure your ailnt."
He took out the fragnt and said solemnly:
"Don’t move, for the next few minutes, you will feel a burning sensation throughout your body."
At the mont he touched the fragnt, a brilliance shot out from the middle, entering Tang Ming’s body.
Following that, Tang Ming contorted in agony.
His entire body began to heat up.
His eyes turned blood-red, frightfully terrifying.
Seeing this, his wife Fang Zhi spoke with a worried face: "Mr. Fang, my husband, my husband, what’s wrong with him?"
Song Gusheng, however, understood the trick, surprisedly said:
"Mr. Fang is using this fragnt to absorb all the residual Yang energy inside his body! That way, he’ll be restored to normal."
Fang Zhi said, "Absorb?"
"Yes, that’s correct. If I’m not mistaken, your husband was able to step onto the path of cultivation because of the Supre Yang Energy contained within these mory fragnts. This Supre Yang Energy opened up his Dantian, but after all, he’s an ordinary person and couldn’t withstand the erosion from Supre Yang Qi for an extended period. To vent this power, he transferred it to you, therefore, you also got enhanced, it’s just too bad... neither of you could withstand it... thus, Dantian damage! Now... the energy has been retrieved by the fragnt, naturally, your Dantian is healed too."
"Retrieved? Then our powers..."
"If you want to live, you must let go!" Song Gusheng coldly snorted.
Fang Zhi was left speechless.
Fang Yu also didn’t expect that Song Gusheng could understand all of this.
He must retrieve the energy of this fragnt! The Supre Yang Energy contained within it was much more than that in Bai Ruoling’s fragnt.
Bai Ruoling simply used the energy to beco a High Rank Martial Artist.
However, the energy contained in this fragnt was sufficient for an ordinary person to step into cultivation. One can imagine its horror!
Several minutes passed in the blink of an eye.
Fang Yu waved his hand.
Gang Qi sliced down from the air.
Cutting off the energy.
The brilliance dissipated.
Fang Yu collected the fragnt.
The movents were smooth as flowing water, without any hesitation or delay.
In an instant, the hall returned to silence.
Fang Yu’s gaze once again fell upon Tang Ming.
The energy within his Dantian had been completely withdrawn and returned by the fragnt. In other words, Tang Ming had beco an ordinary person.
"Your illness has been cured... from now on, it won’t trouble you again," Fang Yu said indifferently.
Tang Ming weakly touched his abdon.
Looking around left and right, then touched his cheeks.
He struggled to stand up, took a deep breath, and said, "My power, where is my power?"
Fang Yu kept silent.
Instead, he said, "Doctor Song, let’s go."
"Okay."
The two turned and walked towards the exit of the hall.
But—
Just two steps out, Tang Ming suddenly said:
"Hold on!"
Swish swish swish!
The door opened.
Dozens of bodyguards outside tightly surrounded the hall.
There were also many holding those dark guns aid at Fang Yu and Song Gusheng!
It was clear that these were high-tech weapons.
Fang Yu was taken aback and slowly turned around.
A faint smile appeared on Tang Ming’s weakened face.
The enchanting and glamorous woman beside him helped him stand up.
"What is this..." Fang Yu asked.
Before Tang Ming could speak.
Fang Zhi, revealing a bright smile and those soul-catching eyes, similar to a woman dancing in a club, chuckled lightly, "Gentlen... we’ve fulfilled our promise to you both. However... we never agreed not to take it back."
Song Gusheng furrowed his brows.
"Does this an you want to take back the fragnt?"
Tang Ming laughed:
"Let’s not beat around the bush... I know you both are doctors, highly esteed among the cultivators... I don’t want to offend anyone, but I’m also not against killing to silence others. As long as you leave the fragnt, I will pay extra. Of course, you can refuse, then I’ll have no choice but to take it by force..."
Fang Yu couldn’t help but sneer:
"Who gave you such confidence?"
"Doctors are mostly weak in combat! Of course, we were not unprepared... After so many years of climbing and scrambling, we’ve also found our own way to survive!"
Clap clap.
Tang Ming applauded.
In the courtyard, more bodyguards appeared.
In their hands were more of those square boxes.
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