Beauty's Supreme Expert

0When he placed his palm on Ding Sheng's shoulder earlier, it looked like he was abusing Ding Sheng on the surface, but it was actually to squeeze a drop of water into Ding Sheng's body.    0

    

A drop of water separated from the Yin Watershield.    

    

Of course he wouldn't activate it now. The drop of water would activate at the right time.    

    

"Little Lu, didn't you say that you had a lot of medicinal ingredients?"    

    

Lin Fann retracted his gaze and smiled. "Take me to see it. I need medicinal herbs."    

    

"..."    

    

While Lin Fann was looking at the herbs, Ding Sheng, who had escaped from He Xian's Medicine Hall, looked back over his shoulder three times a step.    

    

Ye Zichen, who was already scared of Lin Fann, was very scared.    

    

No, to be more accurate, it was fear.    

    

If he was Lin Fann, he definitely wouldn't let the enemy go that easily.    

    

Releasing the tiger back into the mountain was a huge taboo.    

    

However, why did Lin Fann let him go? Was he really telling him to go back and inform the Nangong family?    

    

Since he couldn't figure it out, Ding Sheng could only console himself like this.    

    

"Lin Fann, Lu Yuan, just you two wait."    

    

He shook his already weak hand, and could clearly feel the broken bones inside: "In Zhonghang City, the Nan Gong Family is not something you can afford to provoke."    

    

As long as the Nangong family made a move, these two kids who were resisting, would definitely die.    

    

Thinking of this, Ding Sheng's mood improved a lot. Then, he quickly rushed back to the Nangong family.    

    

A thirty story tall building was located in the center of Zhonghang City, and it was the property of the Nangong Family.    

    

And on the highest floor of the building was also Patriarch Nangong's and Nangong Duan's office.    

    

At this time, all of the core members of the Nangong Family were gathered here, as they held their clan's annual meeting.    

    

"Recently, the performance of every industry in the family has been pretty good. Everyone, continue to work hard."    

    

After summing up the meeting, Nangong Duan looked at his absent-minded son Nangong Yun: "Have you found the Purple Heart Wood, Nangong Yun?"    

    

Hearing his name, Nangong Yun quivered and didn't dare to look his father in the eye: "Dad, please give me some more time."    

    

"I'll give you two more minutes, but you won't be able to handle it."    

    

Nangong Duan's face darkened, he slapped the table: "You don't need to care about the Purple Heart Wood, leave it to your brother."    

    

"Dad, I …" Nangong Yun said worriedly.    

    

"Alright, shut up."    

    

He stared at Nangong Yun coldly, then looked to the other side: "Nangong Xiong, I'll leave the Purple Heart Wood to you."    

    

"Yes, I will definitely get it back."    

    

Nangong Xiong was overjoyed to see his brother being scolded.    

    

Now that his father had handed over such an important matter to him, this was a sign of him gaining favor.    

    

Clenching his fists tightly, Nangong Yun wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.    

    

Why is there no news yet, that damned woman.    

    

Boom!    

    

Just as the meeting was about to end, the door suddenly burst open and a figure stumbled into the room.    

    

"Patriarch …" Master... "Something's happened …"    

    

With a weak voice, it was Ding Sheng who rushed back.    

    

"Ding Sheng, what happened?"    

    

Seeing the bloodstained Ding Sheng, Nangong Duan frowned: "Didn't I ask you to go and invite Divine Doctor Lu? "Why did it become like this?"    

    

"Chief, I was injured by Divine Doctor Lu."    

    

Panting heavily, Ding Sheng weakly explained: "Divine Doctor Lu's injuries have recovered, and he's a martial artist with the strength of the middle stage of the Bright Strength."    

    

"Middle stage of the Bright Strength?"    

    

Looking at Ding Sheng's injuries, Nangong Duan seemed to have thought of something. "Ding Sheng, I remember that you were almost invincible in the middle stage of Bright Strength."