Chapter 2485 4.175 Rejection

"No!" Qiao Mu said expressionlessly.

The little servant was a little familiar, and looking at it made people feel unhappy.

In addition, there was a trace of doubt and uncertainty in his eyes.

Qiao Mu is not born to seek abuse. If he doesn't trust her, why do he seek her?

Must be a hassle!

She is about to leave Langfang now, and she is too lazy to touch the fishy body again.

Lingge's eyes were slightly angry, what is this girl's attitude?

After taking a closer look, it was clear that this girl seemed to be a strange flower who had been there all day for the past two days, holding a talisman and collecting fish.

If it weren't for the son's illness, he would definitely not have come to beg her!

Lingge's expression was slightly restrained, and she held her breath and said word by word, "Girl, my son, he is really suffering from a chronic illness, so he had to find it..."

Miss Qiao shook her face and left.

Is this guy sure he can speak?

When you have a chronic illness, you can't find other higher-level alchemists, so you have to find yourself?

When what is she? Backup alchemist? Not to mention whether he is happy or not, there is no one else with this attitude.

Treat yourself to a dish!

Qiao Mu sneered, grabbed Mo Lian's hand, and walked towards the exit of Langfang.

The two were about to return directly to the official ship when they heard the sound of falling into the water.

Immediately following a chaotic walk, a man hugged Miss Meng who fell into the water and placed it flat at the entrance of Langfang, then took a few steps back in a very cramped way.

The middle-aged prostitute of Wanhonglou ran after him, crying for a while, "This prodigal son who killed a thousand knives actually forced our dream girl to jump into the river!"

Some people cursed with righteous indignation, while others pointed at the unconscious Meng girl and said she was hypocritical.

The middle-aged woman in Wanhonglou, holding onto Miss Meng's head, called out to the people around her, "Is there anyone who saves Miss Meng?"

At this time, a twenty-seven or eight-year-old youth came over, squatted down and said, "I have a healing pill, eat it."

The woman in Wanhonglou was busy and thanked her for taking it. Not long after she gave it to Miss Meng, she woke up leisurely and turned around.

There were a few small voices of discussion in the crowd.

"The quality of Wang Yan's medicine pill is really good."

"Well, although his skill in making pills is good, there is obviously something wrong with his brain."

"If there is no problem with your brain, why would you have rejected the olive branch thrown by the Weixi branch, and finally angered the branch manager."

Qiao Mu's eyes have been on him since Wang Yan took out the medicine pill.

At this moment, the more I look at it, the more pleasing to the eye, and I can't help but move slightly, and wave to Wang Yan, "Big man."

Wang Yan looked back and saw that he had sold Xiaoshi Pill to his benefactor yesterday, so he hurried over, clasped his fists and bowed, "Miss, what are your orders?"

The little girl rolled her eyes, "Did you make the healing pill?"

"Exactly." Wang Yan nodded with a smile, "Yesterday I would like to thank the girl for helping out."

"Are those two your friends?"

Qiao Mu's small eyes swept aside, Wang Yan took advantage of the situation to look over, nodded and said, "Mmmm, Ge Dapeng and Xiaochao are my buddies."

"The branch manager of the Wesidan Bank shamelessly blocked your brothers?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Wang Yan's expression darkened, "I just don't want my brothers to be restricted by the rules of Dan's practice."