The miracle doctor comes down the mountain: The beautiful CEO wants to support me

"I just came back from the outside without moving at all."

Xuanyuan Tiezhu said anxiously, it was a good thing that Xiao Yi saw it, otherwise if something went wrong when we returned, it would be troublesome!

"If you admit it, this matter may not be so serious. There is a saying on the Internet nowadays: if you are wrong, you must admit it, and if you are beaten, you must stand at attention. This is the attitude!

But I don’t see any attitude in you to deal with the problem at all!”

Xiao Yi was neither hurried nor slow, still wondering whose problem it was.

"Stop pretending to be stupid here, or you can kneel down and admit your mistakes. Otherwise, believe it or not, I will make you stay on White Dragon Island forever!"

The man with glasses was enraged.

"If this Kui Lian really came from your Ming Xin Pavilion, would you kneel down and admit your mistake?"

Xiao Yi's tone was playful.

His main purpose was to seek justice for Xuanyuan Tiezhu.

Secondly, if I can make this a big deal, I should be able to meet Mo Qiu...

"Damn it, if you don't accept my toast, I'll punish you!"

The man with glasses suddenly felt ignored and looked at the powerful men.

"Teach these arrogant guys a lesson for me!"

"Yes!"

All the strong men responded and rushed forward.

"I didn't blackmail anyone! You are the ones who bullied me!"

Xuanyuan Tiezhu was very angry and rushed forward like a crazy brown bear.

In an instant, Yuan Wenbin and the other two began fighting with the other powerful men.

Xiao Yi stood there, staring at the man with glasses in front of him.

Suddenly, a gust of wind passed by, and a strong man punched at him from behind.

Xiao Yi tilted his head slightly to avoid the attack, and at the same time extended his elbow to instantly break the opponent's arm.

Another palm strike came, he swayed his body, and punched out, knocking the other man out directly, smashing him on the ground outside, spitting blood, it was a horrible sight.

Suddenly, more and more people gathered inside and outside Mingxin Pavilion.

Various rumors were circulating among the crowd, but most people believed that someone was looking for trouble with Mingxin Pavilion and Mohist School.

The conflict in Mingxin Pavilion lasted less than two minutes, and more than a dozen strong men all fell to the ground, seriously injured.

Xiao Yi didn't give the man with glasses any chance to escape. He moved closer and grabbed him by the neck.

boom!

The true Qi swept out, instantly knocking over some of the powerful Hua Jin masters around. Even those who were in the Xiantian realm felt a surge of blood.

"Such a young Martial God Realm?"

The expressions of some strong men changed. The strength of this masked man was definitely above those two.

"Do you know who I am!"

The man with glasses gritted his teeth. He also felt that the masked man in front of him was not easy to deal with and his strength was unfathomable!

"Then tell me, let me see it!"

Xiao Yi said coldly.

"I'm Mo Cheng! My brother is Mo Qiu! The eldest son of the island owner, you shouldn't be unaware of the background of Mingxin Pavilion!"

Mo Cheng is quite confident.

"You pass off inferior goods as good ones and refuse to admit your mistakes. No matter who you are, you will have to pay the price!"

Xiao Yi sneered.

"Why should I believe that the sunflower must have come from our counter!"

Mo Cheng still refused to give in.

"Tiezhu, who sold you that sunflower plant?"

Xiao Yi looked at Xuanyuan Tiezhu.

Xuanyuan Tiezhu looked towards counter number three, searching for the appearance of the middle-aged man from before.

"Don't run!"

Xuanyuan Tiezhu saw a man hiding and strode away.

A few seconds later, he threw the middle-aged man in front of Xiao Yi like he was picking up a chicken.

"Why did you lie to me!"

Xuanyuan Tiezhu kicked the middle-aged man, breaking a large part of his ribs and causing him to spit out blood.

"NO, I have not."

The middle-aged man screamed.

"Mr. Mo, save me..."

"Confession under torture, huh?"

Mo Cheng's veins bulged.

"So what!"

Xiao Yi's voice turned cold.

At this moment, he had already understood that this was not a mistake at all. Mo Cheng and the middle-aged man were in cahoots. There must be something wrong!

"Do you want to take a look...behind you?"

Even though Mo Cheng's face was full of pain, he still sneered.

Wow.

Outside the door, dozens of White Dragon Island disciples rushed in and stopped the spectators from entering.

"Elder Mo Song is here!"

"Who? Mo Song, the third elder of Bailong Island?"

"It seems like these guys really can't leave."

"Look at their strength, do they look like they have no background?"

"That's right, but I don't know if they are deliberately causing trouble for the Mo family, or if there is really something wrong with the medicinal materials..."

Everyone was discussing various issues.

"Stop it all!"

Mo Song walked over, wearing a long robe, emitting endless pressure.

"Third Elder!"

Everyone bowed.

"Uncle San, save me."

Mo Cheng burst into tears.

"Who are you and why are you causing trouble for my Mo family?"

Mo Song looked at Xiao Yi wearing the mask and frowned slightly.

Judging from this momentum, his strength is extremely powerful, even not inferior to his.

How can it be!

A while ago, Xiao Yi appeared in the ancient martial arts world, and today another one appeared in their Bailong Island. Could it be that there are several geniuses who have not been seen in hundreds of years?

"I advise you to understand the situation first before jumping to conclusions!"

Xiao Yi was also looking at Mo Song, not sure whether the current incident had anything to do with him.

Mo Song glanced at Mo Cheng, his expression changed, as if he had guessed something.

"Let him go first!"

Mo Song spoke again. No matter what, Mo Cheng was a member of the Mo family and should not be slapped in the face like this.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi threw Mo Cheng to the ground.

"Uncle San, they are the ones looking for trouble. They brought a medium-quality sunflower lotus from somewhere and insisted that it was sold by us."

Mo Cheng shouted.

Xiao Yi did not retort and handed the first sunflower to Mo Song.

Mo Song's heart moved and he slowly took it.

"With your strength, if you think this sunflower lotus was made by him, then there is really nothing to say. You are not worthy of being the chief elder of the Mo family!"

Xiao Yi said coldly.

Mo Song's expression became even uglier. He knew that the scent of this sunflower lotus came from his White Dragon Island, and he didn't even need to hold it in his hand to confirm it.

But with so many people around him now, should he refuse to admit it or take the initiative to admit his mistake?

Mo Song found it a little difficult to make a decision.

"Why, is it hard to tell the truth?"

Xiao Yi questioned.

"Elder Mo, is this sunflower lotus from Mingxin Pavilion?"

A strong man watching shouted.

"This sunflower..."

Mo Song was in a dilemma.

Just then, his cell phone rang. When he saw the note, his eyes lit up.

"Young Master Mo."

Mo Song's tone was quite polite.

"Uncle San, I know everything. It was Mo Cheng who was causing trouble, right?"

A man's charming voice came from the receiver.

"Yes, it is."

Mo Song said softly.

"I knew it!"

The man's voice sank.

"A hopeless fellow!"

Mo Song sighed in his heart and felt extremely disappointed with Mo Cheng.

"In that case, there is no need to let it go easily."

There was no tone in the man's words.

"But……"

Mo Song was a little hesitant.

"Just do as I say and make sure the other party is satisfied!"

"Yes!"

Mo Song didn't think about it any more.

"Also, please ask the gentleman wearing the mask to come to Yunxuan Building to meet you at 7 o'clock tonight."

The man said finally.

"clear."

Mo Song nodded blankly. What's going on?

Do we have to settle the score tonight?

But when I think about it again, it doesn’t seem to be the case…