Dou Po's refining medicine can become stronger

Chapter 117
You Xia also had his face covered in ashes, and the greetings to his parents spewed out like a fountain.

Qin Chuan patted the dust off his body, "Isn't horse riding not allowed in this inner city? Why do these people..."

The leader of the rangers put on a well-informed look and said, "That woman is the second young lady of the Mo family. She has always behaved like this because of her family's power."

"But I have to say that this woman's face and figure are really hot, but her personality is a bit violent. I don't know that man can control her."

Qin Chuan's purpose in getting the slate has been achieved. After finishing the polite words, Qin Chuan should also leave. Now he needs to find a place to stay.

It is naturally difficult to settle in the places around the Mo family. I believe that these large and small hotels cannot be separated from the Mo family's inspection three times a day.

Qin Chuan is very tired of being disturbed during the rest. He wants to be safe and not to be disturbed. Qin Chuan has a place in his heart——Mittel
The Mittel family has a big business, such a family is one of the best, and this Yancheng is the top town in the Northeast, the Mittel family will naturally not let go of the business here.

I asked passers-by for directions, and as expected, there was a shop owned by the Mittel family in Yancheng.

After a while, Qin Chuan found the Mittel he was talking about. Qin Chuan raised his head and tried his best to get the Mittel family shop into his eyes, but it was too big at first.

"Worthy of Mittel. Sure enough, no matter how arrogant you are, the rich and powerful Mohists are still insignificant in front of Mittel."

When Qin Chuan stepped out of it, the level of luxury was not comparable to that of the Miter Auction House in Wutan City, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as magnificent.

It's like a market without a sky, there are countless restaurants, hotels, auction houses and shops.

On the periphery are some restaurants and trading places, where there are many ordinary people, and there are some accommodation places on the second floor.

Inside is a high-end trading place, and the transactions are full of precious things such as jewels and jade, which are not accessible to ordinary people.

The innermost part is the Miter Auction House. People who enter are either rich or powerful. Most people in Yancheng have not been able to see the scenery inside.

Therefore, this place is also a very mysterious place. Because Mittel is well-known, it is also very safe here, and the Mohists will naturally not set foot here.

Qin Chuan sat down and planned to take a rest, but there was another noise behind him, and a group of people appeared, all of whom were led by some young people. It was the hot girl just now, the second miss of the Mo family——Linglin

With a plump figure, a pretty face, and a playful short skirt on the lower body, a pair of beautifully curved snow-white legs are naked in front of people, and the three-foot high heels elongate these slender legs Got another perspective.

Even compared with some adult men, he is not inferior at all, or even slightly better.

Seeing this gleaming white thigh, countless people opened their eyes wide, salivating, and their Adam's apple wriggled up and down. Even some women present couldn't help but take a second look at that proud figure, showing envy vision.

Seeing that it was the Mohist group, Qin Chuan felt a little annoyed in his heart, as if the smell of dust just now came to his mouth again.

When people saw that it was the second miss of the Mo family, they leaned over like stars holding the moon. No matter how courteous they were, the second miss of the Mo family, Linglin, still had a high-spirited style, and ignored these people who flocked to her.

"Indeed, who wouldn't want to be associated with the powerful?"

In the lively scene just now, because of the arrival of Linglin and others, people leaned over, and some places seemed a little deserted, and there were ordinary people outside, which is normal.

Qin Chuan, who had his back turned to the second young lady of the Mo family, was the only one who did not go up to flatter him. This strange scene attracted Ling Lin's attention.

The steam rising from the wooden table seemed to have slowed down a bit.

"Oh, who is that?"

Qin Chuan turned his head unhurriedly, glanced at her indifferently, then completely lost interest, and prepared to get up dully.

"Boy, you are playing with fire!" Linglin turned around and pulled out the horsewhip from her waist. With a puff, she turned into a black shadow and threw it fiercely behind Qin Chuan.

The afterimage of the long whip appeared in the corner of the eye, and it was about to touch Qin Chuan's body. Qin Chuan suddenly grasped the whip and turned his wrist lightly. on wooden table.

"It's so courageous." Linglin spread her feet and stabilized her center of gravity. The rope was pulled into a straight line by the two of them.

Qin Chuan turned around, and the flames quickly burned towards Linglin along the horse rope. The burning speed visible to the naked eye made Linglin stop quickly.

The thick horse rope was instantly reduced to ashes under the igniting of the flame, and the atmosphere of the entire hall changed.

Linglin is not someone to mess with, she has always had a reckless personality, how could she pull out the sharp blade of the guards after being dumb.

"Boring." Qin Chuan opened his palms, and the flames in his palms shot straight towards Ling Lin. At such a speed, everyone's eyes were dazzled.

The faces of the people near the flames were flushed. How could Linglin have time to react?

A big hole appeared in the stone wall like paper, and the flame pierced through the wall effortlessly. At this moment, all sounds were silent, and people looked at the wall in shock, breaking out in cold sweat.

"Who is fighting here?" A short and fat man came out from the inside, his face gave a feeling of wealth, and he wore four rings on only five fingers on his left hand.

With such money exposed, the family background behind him must be bottomless.

"Uncle Bai, you came just in time." Linglin trotted to Fatty's side.

"What's wrong with my little niece?" the fat man asked kindly.

"It's him who bullied me." Linglin pointed at Qin Chuan with a coquettish expression.

The fat man raised his eyebrows slightly, "Who the hell are you? Report your name quickly!"

Qin Chuan sat quietly on the chair, calm like a peaceful lake, and just said plainly: "Want to know my identity? You don't have the qualifications yet! Tell your supervisors to come out."

(End of this chapter)