Leng Xi's voice made Min Yike shrink subconsciously.

She raised her eyes and looked timidly at Mingchuan, but Mingchuan not only didn't even glance at her, he even treated her as air and kept his head down eating the whole time.

He also didn't forget to pick up some food for Leng Xi.

Min Yike felt extremely regretful at this moment, and finally realized how wrong the decision she had made before was.

Mingchuan doesn't want her anymore. Now that she's in such a miserable state, Min Yeyi will definitely give her to someone else for marriage. He probably won't care about her life in her husband's family in the future...

Min Yike's tears fell. She shook her head and waved at Leng Xi, trying to force herself to say something nice, but in the end she didn't say it. She turned around and trotted back upstairs.

Seeing her like this, Leng Xi asked Mingchuan suspiciously.

"What's wrong with you? Did you really bully the little girl? Why is she like this? I didn't do anything, but she's crying like a tearful pear blossom."

Mingchuan was extremely helpless with Leng Xi's insensitivity. He picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth: "Don't worry about her. She did something wrong and didn't get a good response. She deserves to be wronged. Why do you care about her?"

Leng Xi curled her lips and said nothing more when she saw Mingchuan like this.

The two of them had a pleasant meal, but Min Yike upstairs was not in such a good mood.

She curled up on the bed, hugged her legs, and cried loudly.

……

The damage caused by the alien species did not affect other people, and only Yan Caijun was injured.

He had new injuries in addition to old ones, and was also infected with a virus. Even though he was examined and vaccinated in time, it was of no use.

I stayed in the hospital with a fever for a whole week, my head was so dizzy, and I was almost killed by the virus.

They had no idea that within this week, the head of the Yan family had personally contacted the elders of the Fengxue Sect and the Zhentian Tower.

At this moment, a group of elders gathered together, all of them were worried about Mingchuan's affairs.

The elder of Fengxue Sect was the first to speak to the head of the Yan family.

"Master Yan, your family's talented Yan has become a useless piece of shit and can no longer play any significant role. It's time for you to reconsider handing over the business to someone else."

The head of the Yan family frowned, exhaled calmly, and shook his head.

"This is our Yan family's business. Besides, I think Yan Caijun's actions this time are fine. Mingchuan has been in Jiangnan District 3 for just a few days, and so many things have happened. He even took away everything we left behind. You can imagine how powerful he is."

"Yan Caijun is very flexible. He thought of taking a step back and not continuing to fight Mingchuan. Instead, he paid some protection money and begged for peace. This is the best way to save Hongmeng Pavilion at the moment."

Hearing what Patriarch Yan said, the elder of Fengxue Sect snorted coldly, his eyes full of sarcasm and disdain.

"I don't believe it. Could it be that Mingchuan has some extraordinary ability?"

Having said that, the elder of Fengxue Sect looked at the elder of Zhentian Tower.

"What about you? What do you say?"

The elders of Zhentian Tower didn't have such a hot temper. They were always cautious and careful in their actions. After thinking it over, they said, "At the moment, that master hasn't made any other moves. It's just us discussing this here. I also think that what Yan Caijun is doing is the safest."

"As for the rest..."

The elder of Zhentian Tower pondered for a while and looked up at the head of the Yan family.

"Mingchuan asked us to stop all illegal activities. Do we have to follow his instructions?"

"It would be okay to close down all the big industries and then smuggle some private goods into the remaining small ones, right?"

There was a gleam in the eyes of the Zhentian Tower elder, and it was obvious at a glance that he had no good intentions.

The head of the Yan family thought about the new drug that Yan Caijun had personally prepared before, and nodded to show that he understood.

"Okay, let's do this for now. There's nothing we can do about it."

After the two left, the head of the Yan family looked at their backs with a gloomy look on his face.

The men around him watched helplessly as Patriarch Yan's fingers clenched tighter and tighter, his fists clenched tightly, veins bulging on the back of his hands, and his anger seemed to have reached its peak.

After a while, the head of the Yan family said in a dull voice.

"Go get the goods in Yan Caijun's warehouse and have them delivered through the people on the other side of the border. All activities in the country are suspended for now. Sell everything off."

"Yes."

The subordinates took the order and left, and the head of the Yan family gradually raised his face, which was as dark as ink.

He looked at the elders leaving from the window and sneered.

"Sealing Cave Gate, Zhentian Tower..."

These two sects have always taken a nonchalant attitude when doing things. They came together to discuss for a long time today, but they were just venting their anger towards Mingchuan. Their actual suggestions did not play any better role at all.

Their two sects are different from Hongmeng Pavilion and Longyuan Sect. They are mainly the main force hiding in the mountains. Their strength is even stronger than the previous Longyuan Sect. Hongmeng Pavilion mainly makes money through business to support themselves.

Now that even they are silent and want to sit on the mountain and watch the fight, there is no need for him to throw his life away.

As for the rest, it depends on how Yan Caijun arranges it himself.

……

After reporting to Yan Caijun, the men in Hongmeng Pavilion sneaked into his underground warehouse.

The moment the door opened, a strange fragrance wafted out from the inner room.

The smell made everyone's originally clear minds gradually become a little dizzy, their steps were unsteady and staggering, and their steps forward seemed to be walking on clouds.

My nose couldn't help but inhale the strange smell floating in the air, and a strange feeling arose in my heart.

Many unrealistic fantasies emerge in my mind.

"Comfortable……"

Someone uttered a sigh, and because of this sound, someone nearby came to their senses and slapped the person who spoke hard on the head.

"Wake up, don't pass out."

The man shuddered all over and finally came back to his senses from the illusion. He said with lingering fear, "This new product made by Young Master Yan is really powerful... I can be infected by just smelling it."

The man who had slapped him on the head rolled his eyes at him and said, "Stop talking nonsense and hurry up to ship the goods. It's a good opportunity to sell all these things now. If Min Yeyi finds out, we won't all be affected."

"it is good."

Everyone responded, went into the warehouse, and busily moved out boxes of new poisons one by one, and loaded them into an inconspicuous pickup truck overnight.

The pickup truck left the scene and drove away into the distance, and the warehouse gradually became empty.

These little brothers had sinister and cunning smiles on their faces.

"Now that the goods have been sent abroad and imported back by foreigners, I can't believe they can cause trouble for us again."

Now, even the guys who are transporting the goods today can make a lot of money.

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