4242 - Chapter 5
Han Tiancheng looked down at the gold coins on the ground, and said with a smile: "Uncle Gong, you have always been good at calculations, but this time you miscalculated."

Uncle Duan, who was leaning against the wall, raised his eyes lazily.

Could it be that the little girl he is optimistic about is really so useless?

The few people who stopped to watch in the distance also turned their heads away at this time.

"My lord, it seems that there won't be any new changes. You don't need to watch this excitement anymore, right?"

"It's not time yet, what's the rush?"

The man smiled and shook his head slightly.

Finally, the last ray of sunlight is about to set.

Han Tiancheng jumped up, pointed at the door in front of him, and roared angrily.

"How dare you be a shrinking turtle? Come on, take down this door for me first!"

A group of people rushed out quickly, and then, waving their weapons, smashed towards the gate.

All the people around showed disappointed eyes.

It seems that the miracle did not happen after all.

It's no wonder, who can fight against the Han family?
They turned their heads in disappointment, and were about to turn around and leave, unable to bear to see Lingyun Hall turned into ruins.

Just when the gate of Lingyun Hall was about to be smashed, suddenly, the door creaked open from the inside.

Then, a figure rushed out like a whirlwind.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

After a series of punches to the flesh, there was a burst of screams of crying father and mother!
The group of guards were directly beaten and flew out of the air, laying on the ground with blood on their faces, unconscious.

A majestic man stood in front of him, it was Mo Ziqing.

"How dare you touch my subordinates?"

Han Tiancheng stepped forward.

He looked at Mo Ziqing with a sneer.

"I think you should think about it first, what should you do next, and you still have the mind to stand up for Ling Yuntang?"

"Don't you know that this pharmacy will soon be surnamed Han?"

"Who said that?"

Ye Qingli stepped forward with big strides.

Her gaze was cold and menacing, and she swept left and right.

"Young Master Han is so anxious, the sun seems to have not set yet."

"Hmph, I don't believe you can really come up with those pills?"

"Actually, I don't even believe it myself."

Ye Qingli smiled and glanced at the gold coins thrown on the ground.

"Originally, it was impossible for me to train so many pills with my ability, but when I thought of someone rushing to send me money, I couldn't control the prehistoric power in my body."

"So, after working hard, I finally got out of work."

"Nalan, bring up all the pills."

"Hmph, I knew you couldn't..."

Han Tiancheng was speaking arrogantly, but suddenly the second half of his sentence seemed to be choked back, and his face turned red.

Looking at the two boxes behind Ye Qingli...

"Cough, cough, cough!"

He immediately coughed loudly, as if he was choking on his own saliva, his eyes were about to protrude from his sockets, with an expression of disbelief!

The box is divided into secret compartments, and put away by category, there are a total of [-] pills!

A lot!
Uncle Duan, who was looking decadent and about to fall asleep, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and the eyes suddenly lit up!
As for the others, they all looked like mourning concubines!
"No, it's impossible, it must be fake!"

Han Tiancheng, who was stunned for a while, suddenly shouted hysterically!
(End of this chapter)

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