Wonderful Immortal Doctor

"Huh?" Chen Wanli paused and looked at the old man in Tang suit blocking the way.

"I, Wei Yuantai, Wang Han is my nephew! I was going to find you, and now we happen to meet you, so let's just talk about it here!"

"Wang Han offended you, and you have to punish him. Even if he fails to punish you, I ask you to lift the restriction on him now!"

Wei Yuantai's eyes sparkled and his aura was restrained. He was already a martial arts master who had been practicing for many years.

When he spoke at this time, he deliberately used his inner energy, and a majestic aura forced people's attention. If an ordinary person was just struck by this aura, he would fall to the ground on the spot.

Chen Wanli frowned, and Qian Bingkun whispered in his ear: "Mr. Wei is the martial arts elder of the Lin Province Martial Arts Association!"

Wei Yuantai spoke in a bad tone and stared at Chen Wanli with a look of arrogance and condescension on his face:

"Since someone knows me, I don't need to waste any more words."

"You are quite capable of setting up such a clever restriction on him, but it's better to use your skills in the right direction. Otherwise, you are asking for trouble!"

Chen Wanli suddenly laughed: "So you are threatening me?"

Wang Han glanced at his uncle nervously. He knew something about Chen Wanli's temper. The tougher his attitude was, the more he would be tempted to fight back.

Wei Yuantai was sullen. Chen Wanli knew his identity, but he had such a frivolous attitude. However, Wang Han's restriction was indeed insurmountable to everyone.

After receiving the hint from Wang Han's eyes, Wei Yuantai suppressed his anger and said:

"It's an advice. If you want to interpret it as a threat, that's up to you!"

"I know you, Chen Wanli. Old Man Ke looked at you a few times and gave you a wrong perception."

"It is indeed not easy for you to be able to enter Hua Jin at your age. But you have to know that Hua Jin is just the beginning of the martial arts journey. Only fools like you think that Hua Jin is the pinnacle of martial arts!"

"Without an expert's designation, you will have no choice but to stop here in the future."

"Making good friends with the martial arts association and the military will be of great benefit to your martial arts path."

"Although I'm not a big shot, I'm not weaker than Ke Dingkun. Today you give me some face and relieve my nephew's embarrassment. Everyone is better off!"

Wang Han looked at Chen Wanli expectantly. With Wei Yuantai's status, speaking like this was already considered a step up.

Qian Bingkun didn't know the cause and effect and dared not speak, but he still heard about Wei Yuantai.

This man was determined to retaliate. He gave Chen Wanli a look. If it wasn't a serious matter, it would be best to go down the stairs.

Wei Yuantai also felt that Chen Wanli should be wise when it came to this matter. He pushed Wang Han to Chen Wanli: "What are you still hesitating about?"

But Chen Wanli raised his head and laughed with pride: "I, Chen Wanli, a seven-foot tall man, have never been coerced or lured!"

"I told him that Wang Han should reflect on himself for three months, that's three months! Not even a day short of it!"

"As for your face, it means nothing to me!"

After saying that, he strode directly into the small courtyard.

Qian Bingkun left immediately after Chen Wanli.

Since Wei Yuantai became the Great Elder, this was the first time that he was rejected in this way. His old face turned green and turned red.

"Successful to such a villain, he is not the master of longevity!" Wei Yuantai said angrily.

Wang Han was speechless and just lowered his head.

"Let's go take a look at the treasure first. I'll settle the score with that kid later and I'll definitely lift the ban for you!" Wei Yuantai said angrily after seeing Wang Han's cowardice.

……

There is a two-story building in the courtyard. The door is open, and the interior is elegant and unique. Sandalwood scents linger in the hall, ancient paintings line the walls, and potted plants and antique porcelain are decorated around it. It is low-key and luxurious.

Qian Bingkun introduced as he walked: "The seller is from Linzhou, and there are four buyers in total! In our circle, things that harmonize Feng Shui and provide peace of mind are the most respected!"

"Four houses came today, and they are all interested in this treasure. The price must be sky-high! If it is really a good thing and is good for my wife's health, I will take it even if I try to sell it!"

Although Qian Bingkun was once an underground leader, there have been many rich people in Jiangnan since ancient times, and there is also a general superstition on Feng Shui lighting tools in the rich circles. There are few people who can compete with him.

Chen Wanli knew that Qian Bingkun wanted him to pay more attention to it. If he bought fake goods at sky-high prices, it would be a big joke.

While they were talking, the two of them had walked into the hall of the small building. In the hall, there were eight chairs surrounding the Eight Immortals table.

At this time, several people were already seated. They were all dressed in luxurious clothes. It was obvious at a glance that they were either rich or noble!

When Qian Bingkun came in, two older middle-aged men immediately nodded to him, quite politely.

The young man sitting in the middle, in his thirties, chuckled:

"I thought Mr. Qian had defeated He Jinrong in one round and started fighting again. But why can't he do this?"

"Mr. Han invited Mr. Jiu, the northern Feng Shui master. Mr. Zheng invited the White Dragon King of Xiangjiang. I also invited the elder of the Lin Province Martial Arts Association. You just brought such a young boy?"

Qian Bingkun's face fell, and he said coldly: "Jin Yangyao, this is not Jingzhou, and you are not the head of the Jin family yet. It is not your turn to talk about Mr. Chen's abilities!"

"Mr. Chen? Oh, Mr. Chen, who deserves to be called Mr. Qian by you, shouldn't be a nobody!"

Jin Yangyao pursed his lips towards Chen Wanli: "Boy, where did you come from?"

Chen Wanli frowned. I don't know what relationship this guy had with the Jin Yanghui he met the day before, but his behavior was just as crazy!

Before he could speak, he heard the sound of footsteps at the door, and then Wei Yuantai's voice came: "The world is just a little bit rough, but a powerful martial artist can act like a big shot."

Jin Yangyao saw the person coming and immediately stood up to greet him: "Elder Wei is here, please take a seat!"

When everyone saw the great elder of the Provincial Martial Arts Association, they all stood up to pay respects.

Wei Yuantai nodded majestically, glanced sideways at Chen Wanli, and sat on Jin Yangyao's right hand side.

Jin Yangyao then turned back to look at Chen Wanli and said mockingly: "As soon as Elder Wei said this, I knew that this was the warrior who killed He Guanxiong, right?

But today is to appraise the treasure, and the martial artist is of no use. The well-informed Elder Wei has to keep an eye on everyone. "

Qian Bingkun stood up with a sullen face, about to get angry.

An old man with white hair and beard sitting on his right hand said: "Old Qian, everyone is here to see the goods! The Jin family is all short-term, why are you competing with a junior!"

The person who spoke was Han Yuanpeng, the talker of Yuanpeng Group in Lin Province. He was worth a lot and was considered the richest man in Lin Province.

As soon as he spoke, Jin Yangyao and Qian Bingkun also stopped talking.

Qian Bingkun reluctantly pulled Chen Wanli to sit down and whispered the reason.

The Jin family supports He Jinrong in the provincial capital. The two families have a close relationship. In addition, the young master of the Jin family has some business conflicts with Qian Duoduo, so the relationship has always been tense.

"There are rumors in the provincial capital that Mr. Jin is suffering from hysteria. It is said that he is possessed by an evil spirit. If you don't believe this kind of thing, forget it. The more you believe it, the more superstitious it becomes."

"The Jin family is obsessed with all kinds of superstitious masters and foreign treasures. If there is word of such a good thing, they must want to give it to the old man to try."

Chen Wanli laughed out loud, not surprised.

For rich people, exchanging money for life is the cheapest business in the world.

While the two were talking, another old Taoist priest walked into the courtyard with two Taoist boys.

Qian Bingkun saw the person coming and said seriously: "The rightful owner is here!"

"Ok?"

"This old Taoist is the master of Longhu Mountain, Master Zhang Jiu. The younger brother of the current Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, he is in charge of worldly affairs for the mountain sect. He brought this talisman."

"Oh!"

After Zhang Jiu came in and greeted everyone, he said tepidly:

"Everyone is here, let's start the bidding, get the treasure!"

The Taoist boy nodded and took out a red sandalwood box with simple patterns from the package. Just looking at the box, it was worth a lot.

Before the box was opened, everyone felt the refreshing power spreading out of it. Even across the box, there seems to be a refreshing magic.

The Taoist boy paused for a moment, then opened the box when he saw Zhang Jiu nodding. A red and black card-shaped object engraved with mysterious patterns came into view.

Just for an instant, the temperature in the hall seemed to rise a bit instantly, and a warm feeling rose in the air.

Everyone could clearly feel that this warm sun was coming from the red sandalwood box, and everyone's eyes suddenly became blazing.

Chen Wanli glanced at it, raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise: "It's actually an armor talisman?"