Chapter 203 Song Yan Who Fled

After Song Yan and Su Huiyun talked, they began to ponder the issue of supply.

There are three original stone fields in Xiangcheng.

Red Leaf Villa is Fu Qingfeng's property. If he buys all the rough jadeite stones, it will definitely affect Fu Qingfeng's business. Therefore, he cannot go there to buy rough stones.

Then there is the Dafa Stone Field. After he scanned the goods last time, he must have been discovered by their boss, and he should be on their blacklist. It should be impossible to scan the goods like the last time.

In the end, only the Red Star Stone Field remained.

The dragons and snakes are mixed here. Although there are many rough stones, the quality is not high, so they are also excluded.

Thinking of this, he turned on the computer and entered the source of the original stone.

After clicking on several links, Song Yan found that 90% of the rough stones in China were imported from Heidian.

Moreover, most of the rough stone mines in Heidian are controlled by warlords, and these warlords generally choose to cooperate with major domestic jewelry and jade merchants. Therefore, the share of rough stones is basically in the hands of major jewelry groups.

The remaining 10% is also eaten by other small and medium-sized jewelry and jade merchants and gambling establishments in China.

Therefore, the only way to get a lot of rough stones is to go to the Heidian public market to buy them.

Heidian Public Pan is co-chaired by several Heidian warlords, and is held on June 18 every year for a total of weeks.

"It seems necessary to go to Heidian Kingdom!" Song Yan secretly said.

At this moment, Leng Xue's voice suddenly came from downstairs: "Who are you?"

With a move in Song Yan's heart, he turned on the magical power of perspective. Looking around, he found that in the courtyard of the villa, Leng Xue Leng Shuang and two women were confronting a man who was dressed in ordinary clothes but had vicissitudes of eyes.

"It's him!"

Song Yan couldn't help feeling overjoyed, and quickly got up and walked downstairs.

After more than 20 days, Song Yan had no expectation of subduing the other party. Unexpectedly, the other party still came to the door.

"Leng Xue, Leng Shuang, please step back first!" Song Yan strode into the courtyard and said to the two beautiful bodyguards.

"Master, this person is very dangerous!" Leng Xue reminded.

"Don't worry, he is not an enemy, but my friend!" Song Yan waved his hand.

Hearing Song Yan's explanation, the two moved away, but they still did not relax their vigilance.

Song Yan looked at the man and said with a smile, "You finally came, I thought you weren't coming!"

"When will you treat my wife's illness?" Xiangshan asked straight to the point.

Song Yan said cheerfully: "Bring your wife here, you can do it now."

"it is good!"

Xiangshan disappeared in the courtyard of the villa with a flick of his body. When Leng Xue Leng Shuang saw it, his complexion became extremely heavy. Although they had teamed up to kill the seventh-level Xiantian masters, they were sure that even if they joined forces, they would not. will be this man's opponent.

After about ten minutes, Xiangshan went back and forth, but there was a scrawny, sallow-faced woman in her arms who fell into a daze.

"follow me!"

Song Yan didn't talk nonsense, and took Xiang Shan to an empty room upstairs, pointed to the bed, and motioned him to put his wife on the bed.

"You can go out now, you are not allowed to come in without my permission!" Song Yan continued: "By the way, remember to close the door when you go out."

"Please, as long as you can cure my wife, even if you let me be a cow or a horse!" Xiang Shan bowed deeply to Song Yan, then walked out of the room and closed the door.

Seeing this, Song Yan couldn't help but sigh, and his eyes fell on Xiang Shan's wife's face.

The other party's appearance is not beautiful, and her skin is now sallow and skinny, and she looks very ugly.

What kind of woman a master in Xiangshan wants to get, but he is willing to be a bull and a horse for her.

Is it because Xiangshan is too infatuated, or is this woman...

With his mind closed, Song Yan activated the magical power of perspective.

Her meridians are almost exhausted, her heart rate is only three beats a minute, her muscles are on the verge of necrosis, and the blood is black, almost coagulating. .

It can be said that her condition has been extremely bad, and she may die at any time.

"In this situation, even a world-renowned doctor can't cure her!" Song Yan secretly said, but he wondered in his heart, if he didn't have the means of life and divine light, would he be able to cure her with Eastern medicine?

After some thought, Song Yan calculated a treatment step in his mind. However, the probability of success is less than 20%, and it also requires the assistance of many precious and almost extinct medicinal materials.

Shaking his head, Song Yan raised his hand and clasped Xiangshan's wife's wrist, activating the divine light of life.

With the activation of the divine light of life, under the circumstance of Song Yan's perspective, he found that the opponent's muscles grew rapidly, the meridians that were about to wither quickly recovered, and the heart that had almost stopped beating began to beat like a normal person.

"Um!"

An inaudible hum came from Xiang Shan's wife's mouth, and Song Yan hurriedly tapped her black sweet hole, causing her to fall into a deep sleep.

At this moment, a large amount of dirt in the opponent's body gushed out from her skin.

"puff!"

With a soft sound, Song Yan even discovered that the other party had pulled a pile of black stool into his pants.

"Nima!"

The stench in the room was even stronger, and Song Yan never dreamed that this would happen.

He quickly opened the window to let the air circulate. Even so, he found the smell in the room unbearable.

It lasted for about ten seconds, and the pores on the other side's skin stopped gushing out dirt.

Song Yan, who wanted to delay more time, decided not to delay, he quickly opened the door, and said to Xiang Shan who was standing outside the door, "Your wife's illness has been cured, but it will take a while before she wakes up, and there are still others. , she excreted a lot of impurities from her body, and the task of cleaning her is left to you!"

After the explanation, Song Yan walked away quickly. It wasn't that he was hypocritical, but it was indeed that the smell was bad.

On the other hand, Xiangshan rushed into the room without hesitation when he heard Song Yan's words, and his eyes fell on his wife who was pulled out of a puddle of mud. back to normal.

Then, he reached out and clasped his wife's dirty wrist, and when he spit out his anger, he entered her body. He was pleasantly surprised to find that the almost necrotic muscles and depleted meridians had returned to the level of normal people.

Immediately, he was both surprised and shocked.

He was delighted that his wife was finally healed, and was surprised by Song Yan's treatment methods. In fact, he did not have high expectations when he brought his wife to find Song Yan. After all, anyone who knew a little about medical skills would know about his wife's condition. Hopeless!

About twenty minutes passed.

Song Yan ordered Leng Shuang to send a set of clothes.

After another ten minutes, Xiangshan and his wife walked downstairs hand in hand.

Seeing Song Yan sitting on the sofa, he led his wife and walked quickly in front of him, and knelt down together: "Engong, please accept Xiangshan's worship!"

Song Yan was very satisfied with this, and said with a smile, "It's not necessary to call the benefactor. After all, I have conditions to save your wife, so please ask me!"