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The night was deep, Zhang Ye went back to the room and dialed Fang Xinyu's phone.

The phone was quickly connected, and Fang Xinyu's playful voice sounded: "How, figured it out?"

"Unfortunately, I have changed my attention now, since this Medicine King Sutra is so valuable, why should I give it to you?" What can I get for this waste?

"It shouldn't be a big problem to send it directly to the auction house to sell more, and sell it for a sky-high price of more than a billion, right?"

Before Zhang Ye could say anything, he heard Fang Xinyu come directly to say this, and suddenly frowned, and his face was quickly gloomy.

"Fang Xinyu, don't play with fire!"

"I play with fire?" Fang Xinyu sneered straightly, and her tone was full of mockery: "You are still threatening me at this time?" Zhang Ye, do you think this waste of yours can bluff me? "

Originally, I just said it casually, after all, Xin Lan also said that there is indeed a little risk in taking this Medicine King Sutra to auction, but Zhang Ye, since you have this attitude now, then I'm sorry, I really have to send the Medicine King Sutra to the auction house."

"What, can you help me?"

"I can kill you." A voice suddenly sounded next to Zhang Ye.

Fang Xinyu's voice!

Instantly, Fang Xinyu's heart was shocked, and his face changed suddenly: "Who?" Who's talking?

Zhang Ye looked to the side, and saw that the woman who had turned into Fang Xinyu with transfiguration was staring at him, and reached out to take his mobile phone.

Immediately, the two Fang Xinyu began to talk.

"I will kill you first, and then replace you, and then the Medicine King Jing and Zhang Ye, as well as Yaya, will all be mine."

"You, how can your voice be exactly the same as mine? Who are you? Zhang Ye, what the hell are you doing? Scare me with a voice changer?

Listening to Fang Xinyu's voice full of fear, Zhang Ye couldn't help but speak: "If you don't want to die, hurry up and send the Medicine King Sutra back."

"Zhang Ye, you don't think about it!" Fang Xinyu shouted, and then hung up the phone.

'Fang Xinyu' raised his head to stare at Zhang Ye, his eyes kept flickering, and there was a chilling light in some of them.

"Who the hell are you?" Zhang Ye asked.

"Since you have the Medicine King Sutra, you must be a senior disciple of Divine Doctor Li Shanyuan, and if you are a Divine Doctor Master, how can you not know who I am?" 'Fang Xinyu' asked rhetorically.

Zhang Ye took a deep breath, stared intently at 'Fang Xinyu's eyes, pondered for two seconds and spoke deeply: "You are, one of the nine veins of the medical immortal?"

"You really know the Nine Veins of the Medical Immortal." 'Fang Xinyu' had a hint of color flashing in the depths of his eyes.

Hearing this, Zhang Ye's heart couldn't help but quickly become heavy: "Who are you?" "

This time, 'Fang Xinyu' no longer avoided, and casually removed the membrane face mask on his face, and instantly became another person like a Beijing opera face.

A person who is no stranger to Zhang Ye.

Delicate facial features, gorgeous makeup, a face that can attract attention wherever you go, is as seductive as a fox spirit, and can make men fall deeply into it unconsciously.

"Hua Xiaorou." Zhang Ye muttered in a low voice.

Yanjing's first-line supermodel Hua Xiaorou, mentioned by Wang Shenglei before, and also had to spend money to ask this Hua Xiaorou to curry favor with Zhang Ye, so as to make amends so that Zhang Ye could help say a few words in front of Zhou Qimin, so that Wang Shenglei could return to the Peak Group and be reinstated.

At that time, Zhang Ye refused, but he didn't expect to see Hua Xiaorou in such a way here, but...

"Are you Hua Xiaorou Honzun? Also say that Hua Xiaorou is just your transfiguration? At this time, in Zhang Ye's opinion, nothing was more critical.

The answer was very surprising to Zhang Ye: "I am Hua Xiaorou Buddha."

Zhang Ye was stunned: Hua Xiaorou Buddha?

This line of supermodels is actually one of the nine veins of the medical immortal?

How can this be understood?

The air was dead silent, the atmosphere was quietly depressed, Zhang Ye was silent for a moment and asked again: "What is your relationship with Xiao Haofeng?" "

Partnership." Hua Xiaorou said directly without hesitation.

Zhang Ye stared intently at Hua Xiaorou's eyes: "What are you cooperating?"

"I'll help him ask you to save Xiao Yang, and she will give me two billion." Hua Xiaorou still did not hesitate at all.

These words instantly made Zhang Ye stunned again: Two billion?

Xiao Haofeng: This is really bloody? But did he know that this Hua Xiaorou was one of the nine veins of the Medical Immortal?

Shouldn't know, right? Otherwise, wouldn't it be okay to directly find someone from the Nine Veins of the Medical Immortal Nine Veins to save Xiao Yang?

Thinking of this, Zhang Ye's thoughts in his heart couldn't help but quietly become clear, and he opened his mouth and asked: "You are only for money?" Probably not, right?

"And for you, of course." Hua Xiaorou's eyes flashed with a slight strangeness, and at this time she got a lot closer, almost sticking her whole person to Zhang Ye, and then exhaled Rulan on his lips: "Wang Shenglei was placed into the Peak Group with great difficulty, and as a result, he was expelled because of you, what do you say?"

Zhang Ye was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes quickly became stunned: What the hell? Is this flower Xiaorou for Wang Shenglei's position in the Pinnacle Group?

Or is this flower Xiaorou receiving Wang Shenglei's money?

But how much does Wang Shenglei have to spend to please move Xiaorou?

That Hua Xiaorou is telling the truth, is it really she and the forces behind her who placed Wang Shenglei into the Peak Group?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Ye suddenly felt a pause in his heart, obviously realizing that this was tricky, and suddenly the whole person felt bad.

At this, Hua Xiaorou spat hot breath at Zhang Ye's mouth again: "What came to mind?"

"Maybe you already guessed something?" But it's useless, because you can't mix it.

"And I also advise you not to mix it up, because it may bring you the scourge of killing."

"Do you understand?"

Feeling the heat that Hua Xiaorou spat on her lips, and then staring at her very meaningful and playful and charming eyes, Zhang Ye could feel that the water inside was very deep, and it was indeed not something he could mix.

But there are nine copies of "Autobiography of the Medical God", which are respectively in the hands of the nine veins of the medical immortal, and the combination of the nine books can restore the "Medical Immortal Secret Book", so as to spy on the supreme medical skills and bring back the dead to life!

Although it is a rumor, it is worth a try, after all, what if it is true?

That's why he asked Xiao Haofeng to keep this Hua Xiaorou before, and he really got the information he wanted in this temptation - Hua Xiaorou, as one of the nine veins of the Medical Immortal, did not know the existence of the "Autobiography of the Medical God", let alone the "Medical Immortal Cheats"!

In this way, he naturally wanted to use this flower Xiaorou as a breakthrough and try to go... Make your own world!

"What are you thinking?" Hua Xiaorou said suddenly.

Zhang Ye heard this and was about to speak, when Hua Xiaorou's mobile phone suddenly rang.

Someone called, asking her to go to Yanjing International Hotel, Haosheng to receive Dijing Chu Sheng, Chu Tiannan!