City: Cultivating Immortals for a Thousand Years, Returning to Be a Dad

After hearing this, An Ziping said calmly, "Mr. Qin is too polite." At this time, three middle-aged men with similar looks came forward behind Mr. Qin. The first one exuded the iron-blooded aura of a soldier, mixed with a faint bloody aura. This should be a decisive military leader. "Hello, Mr. An, I am Qin Bochuan. My Meng Zhuduo offended me a few days ago. Please don't mind it." An Ziping just nodded calmly, as a reply. Then the second person came forward. This person was elegant and had a faint smile on his face. A pair of eyes full of wisdom

"I am Qin Boming. If Mr. An needs any help in the future, just tell me. I, Qin Boming, will definitely help!"

An Ziping nodded. Then his eyes shifted to the third person.

This person was wearing a blue jacket, and the whole person looked very low-key, but the gleam in his eyes made people feel that this person was not simple.

Not only that, he also exuded a faint aura, which was a unique aura formed by being in the political arena for a long time.

"Haha, Mr. An, I am Qin Boyang. We brothers admire you very much and hope you can become a friend of our Qin family." Qin Boyang said with a smile.

These three are the three giants of the Qin family. Each of them is a big man who will tremble in Ningnan City if he stomps his feet.

It is precisely because of the existence of these three people that they have considerable power in the military, political and business circles.

That is why the Qin family has always maintained its position as the first wealthy family in Ningnan.

As long as they are not in trouble, the Qin family will not fall, but will rise with their rising status.

An Ziping said calmly, "Hello!"

An Ziping's attitude surprised the three people. After all, they were the giants of the Qin family, and they were well-known wherever they were.

But An Ziping's attitude was still so cold, as if there was no ripple at all, which made the three people look up to An Ziping.

Qin Feilong also came forward, followed by a gentle woman. "Mr. An, this is my wife Zhu Fei, Feifei. Come and call someone!"

The woman immediately stepped forward and said respectfully to An Ziping, "Hello, Mr. An!"

An Ziping nodded, "Hello!"

Looking at the woman in front of him, just like Qin Feilong who had been seen in the antique market, there seemed to be a black air covering her face, and the whole person looked relatively poor and looked very tired.

Not only that, there seemed to be a ball of turbid air entangled in her stomach.

It seems that she was infected by the Yin Sha Qi on the Yin Sha Jade.

"Mr. An, let's go in first, please come in!" Old Master Qin invited An Ziping to come in with a smile, and the others followed him in.

Then someone served tea.

An Ziping took a sip of the fragrant tea and felt that it tasted refreshing and sweet, and he immediately praised: "Good tea."

"Haha... Mr. An, you are too kind. This is the Dahongpao from Wuyi Mountain given by someone else. I don't usually drink it. If Mr. An likes it, I will pack some for Mr. An when he leaves later." Old Master Qin laughed.

Qin Mengzhu on the side muttered in a low voice: "Huh! Last time when Uncle Yang Lu came, you were not so generous. You were reluctant to give it to others to drink. Now you are pretending to be generous and giving it to others."

After saying that, he looked at An Ziping hatefully, obviously still holding a grudge against him for slapping him last time.

Old Master Qin couldn't help but blush, "That's different. Yang Lu likes tea. If he knew I had this tea, he would have eaten it all."

During this period, Qin Feilong looked at An Ziping from time to time, as if he wanted to say something but stopped, and his face was also a little anxious.

An Ziping knew that the other party was anxious for him to treat his wife.

So he said to Old Master Qin: "Grandpa, bring the herbs up, otherwise, Young Master Qin will be anxious to death."

After hearing An Ziping's words, Old Master Qin hurriedly ordered to the side: "Xiao Lin, go get those herbs."

After saying that, he glared at his grandson. After all, in his opinion, An Ziping actually agreed to treat his granddaughter-in-law, so there must be no problem.

And seeing that An Ziping didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, it meant that this was a trivial matter in his opinion.

Since time is not urgent, it is better to communicate with An Ziping more before that and get closer to him.

After all, there are not many such opportunities. It is not easy to make friends with a martial arts master.

The young man, who was wearing a suit and glasses and looked like a successful business elite, left immediately.

Soon, he came in with two servants carrying several boxes of medicinal materials.

Put them on the table.

Mr. Qin smiled at An Ziping and said, "Mr. An, all the medicinal materials are ready. See if there is anything missing."

An Ziping checked carefully and nodded with satisfaction after finding nothing wrong.

Then he said, "These medicinal materials are enough. Mr. Qin, wait a moment. I will refine the elixir first."

"Refine the elixir?"

The Qin family looked a little strange when they heard this. After all, they had only seen things like refining elixirs on TV, but they had never thought that someone could actually refine elixirs in reality.

And when it comes to elixirs, everyone in the Qin family subconsciously thinks of the emperors in ancient times who fantasized about immortality and ascended to heaven in broad daylight every day.

After all, in their opinion, Zhu Fei should have some kind of illness, and when she is sick, she usually has to go to the hospital to see a doctor, either a Western doctor or a Chinese doctor.

For a moment, the Qin family looked at An Ziping with some suspicion, thinking that he was very unreliable.

Only Qin Maoguo, Qin Mengzhu and Qin Feilong were relatively calm. After all, they saw An Ziping's magical methods with their own eyes that day. He was simply a legendary sorcerer.

"Do we need to prepare any tools?" Qin Maoguo asked.

"No, just let the idle people go out first," An Ziping said calmly.

Qin Maoguo immediately cleared the place, leaving only the second generation of the Qin family, the three brothers, Qin Mengzhu and Qin Feilong and his wife, the core members of the family, in the room.

"Mr. An, it's time to start"

An Ziping nodded, flipped his hand, and a flame emerged from thin air and quickly condensed in the palm of An Ziping's right hand.

Seeing this scene, the Qin family members couldn't sit still. They were all seeing this strange scene for the first time. They opened their eyes wide and were extremely surprised.

"Mr. An is really powerful. He can control fire." Qin Boming said in shock.

"This..." Looking at the dancing flame, Qin Maoguo couldn't help but lose his composure.

Mr. An is really a sorcerer, Qin Maoguo thought to himself.

Originally, when he saw An Ziping's tricks that day, Qin Maoguo suspected that he was a sorcerer.

Because the tricks An Ziping used at that time were the tricks of a sorcerer rather than a warrior.

And today, after witnessing An Ziping using fire with his own eyes, he was more convinced of his guess.