After some chatting, they had already arrived at the station, and after half a day's journey, they were finally about to arrive in Shanghai.

"I really didn't expect that I would go to Shanghai after many years." The white-faced scholar sighed: "Brother Chu and Brother Chu were very young in Shanghai, but now they are gray-haired."

"Time doesn't spare anyone, and disease never spares anyone." Chu Tianfeng looked serious: "Grandfather was originally very tough, but unexpectedly he couldn't afford to get sick, and now he is terminally ill. I don't know what to do."

"Master Ye will go to Shanghai in person, so you don't have to be so worried." The white-faced scholar reminded: "With Master Ye's method, it is not difficult to cure your old man."

"If that's the case, I must thank you very much." Chu Tianfeng quickly clasped his fists, his eyes full of compliments, his grandfather is the backer of the entire Chu family, if something really happened, the Chu family might be in danger even in the Demon City.

While they were talking, Ye Tian frowned slightly, and looked around. For some reason, he always sensed a strange breath, which was quite cold, even a little strange.

"Xiaotian, what's wrong with you?" Su Qingya asked, "It seems that you don't look right."

"It's nothing, maybe you think too much." Ye Tian smiled.

"Miss, seeing that you are naturally beautiful, you must be a rare beauty." A laugh rang out, and a cunning man not far away looked at Su Qingya: "I have ancestral pollen, I don't know if Miss is willing to try it. ?”

"Pollen?" Su Qingya shook her head: "I don't usually use pollen!"

"Little girl, this is not ordinary pollen. It is made by our ancestors. The fragrance can last a lifetime." Another old man said, "Why don't you try it, maybe it will work well!"

Su Qingya was a little hesitant, it's naturally not good to reject others like this, but he really didn't care too much about pollen.

"Why don't you smell it!" The shady bald man stood up, holding pollen in his hand, and came to Su Qingya.

Su Qingya smelled the smell of pollen, and instantly cheered up: "This pollen smells so good!"

Ye Tian stood up and stood beside Su Qingya, looking at the bald man: "I don't need any pollen!"

"Little brother, this pollen is inherited from the ancestors." The bald man said again: "Why don't you smell it?"

"I've already said it just now, no need." Ye Tian looked indifferent: "Do you need me to say it again?"

Following these words, the bald man's expression was instantly cold, and he looked towards Ye Tian. He didn't expect Ye Tian to be so strong, and he didn't take him seriously at all.

"Little brother, no matter how good your pollen is, if others don't like it, why bother to buy it and sell it by force?" The white-faced scholar said, "What's more, it's not allowed to trade like this in the car now!"

"Since people don't want to buy it, don't force them." The old man in rags said, "It's not like our ancestral pollen can't be sold."

The bald man was quite displeased, so he returned to his seat dissatisfied, and his heart was even more displeased, even looking at Ye Tian was full of dissatisfaction.

"Xiao Tian, ​​their pollen is indeed very fragrant, why did you react so strongly?" Su Qingya asked.

"This is not ordinary pollen!" Ye Tian nodded: "If my guess is right, it can mess people's minds. You are pregnant now, so you can't absorb it carelessly."

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