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Chapter 173 - 173 170 Hehe Master Wu Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions
173: Chapter 170: Hehe, Master Wu (Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions) 173: Chapter 170: Hehe, Master Wu (Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions) “General Lin, would you like to have a drink with me?”
At this moment, Lu Qingwen picked up a glass of red wine on the table, wanting to invite Lin Xi to drink together.
Lin Xi had been in the military for many years.
Although many women admired him, he had never been in a relationship.
He was somewhat reserved; rejecting a girl was naturally not something he would do.
So, he picked up a glass of red wine, clinked it with Lu Qingwen’s, and brought it to his lips.
Ye Tian glanced over and mildly said, “Drinking is very harmful to your health; it’s best not to drink!!”
His words had a deep implication, and Lin Xi was stunned for a moment.
He then put the red wine back on the table and apologized to Lu Qingwen, “That’s true.
It’s still business hours, and soldiers should not drink without permission.”
Lu Qingwen had just taken a sip of the red wine and was happily looking at Lin Xi, but who knew Ye Tian would suddenly say drinking is harmful, and General Lin then genuinely didn’t drink, ruining her good intentions.
Her beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with anger.
If the anger could be released, it would certainly ignite Ye Tian.
She stared fiercely at Ye Tian, her breathing irregular, and the chopsticks in her hands almost broke.
“Um, Young Master Ye, you should be careful about that chick.
I think she might go berserk at any moment and come over to give you a good beating.”
Song Tao secretly warned Ye Tian because Lu Qingwen’s murderous gaze made him feel his scalp tingle.
“Miss Lu, I think you must be very frustrated recently.
Based on my many years of medical experience, you should drink honeysuckle tea three times a day.
This symptom will decrease significantly!!”
Ye Tian looked up, no fear in his eyes, and said to her in a stately manner.
“Huh, you have medical experience.
Our mistress has studied both Traditional Chinese Medicine and Western Medicine since childhood and has cured more patients than you have meals!!”
“She is now the director of Qingwen Hospital, and does she need you to teach her how to treat illnesses?”
Xiao Mi immediately retorted, raising her chin proudly and looking at Ye Tian with disdain.
As soon as Xiao Mi spoke, everyone at the table despised Ye Tian.
No one would act pretentious towards an expert.
At the door.
“Master Wu, you cannot enter without an invitation!!”
“Let go, or I’ll take action!!”
“This…
This, don’t make it difficult for us servants!!!”
“I’ll count to three!!”
“One!”
“Two!”
“Let him in!!”
Mr.
Zhao spoke, and only then did the two security guards nervously let Master Wu in.
Ye Tian looked over at this man named Master Wu, who wore a proud expression, hands behind his back, sneering coldly.
Ordinary people indeed had an impression of him as having an immortal demeanor.
“Master Wu, why didn’t you notify us of your arrival?
Didn’t I send my grandson personally to deliver the VIP gold invitation to you?”
Mr.
Zhao walked over respectfully and said.
“You need to ask Zhao Lei about that.
Not only did he not give me the invitation, but he also looked down on me, saying my spells were tricks to fool children!”
Master Wu angrily glared at Mr.
Zhao, half squinting and opening his eyes.
“Damn it, where is Zhao Lei?
Let him come out and apologize to Master Wu!!”
Mr.
Zhao’s face twitched with emotion, shouting.
“Zhao Lei?
Today is your seventieth birthday, and he didn’t come.
He might be with his comatose father now!”
“These two father and son, one is more useless than the other.
Zhao Lei went to Qingming Town a few days ago and returned in disgrace, losing over a dozen subordinates, causing a big financial loss for our Zhao family!”
A seductive woman in luxurious attire spoke.
“I heard Zhao Lei handed the invitation to a brat.
I came today to see this so-called expert Zhao Lei mentioned, and see how he compares to Wu Jiang!!”
“I’ve roamed the Northwest for so many years, but I haven’t seen such a tough kid, twenty years old and already better than me!”
“Who is it?
Don’t hide like a turtle, stand up!”
Master Wu scornfully scanned the surroundings and shouted loudly.
Just as Master Wu finished speaking, Song Tao had an inexplicable feeling.
He looked at Ye Tian, who remained calm, completely ignoring Master Wu, while Lin Xi was entirely sure it was Ye Tian.
“Heh heh, Master Wu!!”
Ye Tian lowered one hand, took out the golden invitation, and, with incomparable speed, flung it out.
The people present couldn’t see it; they only heard a whizzing sound.
“Bang~~~”
Master Wu was so scared by that forceful wind that he stepped back a few paces.
The spot where he had just stood formed a small pit, and the golden invitation embedded in it had shattered the hard blue stone slab.
“Gulp, gulp~~”
“Is this a trick?
Did I see that right?
Where did that invitation come flying from?”
“I didn’t see it clearly either; this is too incredible!”
The Northwest big shots present swallowed hard and said in surprise.
At this moment, Master Wu couldn’t bother maintaining his cold and arrogant demeanor.
His previously proud face and immortal demeanor were shaken, and he trembled as he spoke repeatedly, “I don’t know which immortal master is present here.
This disciple was rude and deserves to die!!”
“Please forgive me, immortal master.
I will never dare again!!”
In the shocked gaze of everyone, the once high-and-mighty Master Wu knelt on the ground, hands together, kowtowing and begging for mercy in front of the golden invitation.
This scene made Ye Tian feel very strange.
He had only thrown an invitation to scare the so-called Master Wu.
Did he really have to kneel and beg without seeing the person?
Suddenly, an eerie wind blew, lifting the curtains on the table slightly, carrying an indescribable, wonderful fragrance.
Then, the color of the red wine started to darken slowly, and those who drank the wine felt weak, their eyes blurred, wanting to faint immediately.
Only Ye Tian, Song Tao, and Lin Xi were unaffected.
The others desperately shook their heads, trying to stay awake, but without success.
“Master Wu, what is going on?
Did you drug the drinks??”
Mr.
Zhao held his wine glass, dizzy, and fell to the ground with a bang.
Master Wu also was startled, rolling and crawling, and looked up to see most of the Northwest big shots at the table had collapsed.
He saw the red wine glowing like blood, seemed to realize something, turned pale, and tried to run.
Outside the Zhao family residence, there was nothing but collapsed men initially dressed in neat suits.
If it weren’t for their faint breathing, one would think they were dead.
Around the Zhao family, figures wearing ninja masks and holding curved blades began to emerge from the darkness, emitting sinister laughter, incredibly unnerving.
Ye Tian looked playfully at the ninjas emerging from the shadows, his eyes flashed with brilliance, a slight smile on his lips, then, with a bang, collapsed onto the table, followed by Song Tao and Lin Xi.
“Quick, tie them all up and wait for the leader’s instructions!!”
“Damn it, keep quiet.
This is a secret operation, understood?”
“Yes, yes, everyone be careful, tie them tightly.”
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