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Chapter 181 Chu Lang's Medicine

Zi Yanshan has also stopped opening up to the public today, and only individuals can come in.

Tan Siqi and Luo Ze have been waiting not far away, looking at Chu Lang with resentment, and a smug smile appeared inadvertently on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, Master Chu, are you here to die?"

Tan Siqi regained her previous arrogance and looked at Chu Lang and said.

"Tan Siqi, are you itchy?"

Liu Qianqian frowned and asked coldly.

"Haha! What?

Liu Qianqian, your Shark Group can’t make it in the imperial capital anymore. Are you here to go to Fengyang City to show off your power?”

At this moment, a slightly feminine voice rang out.

This is a middle-aged man with glasses, and he looks very gentle.

"Liu Shengyi?"

When Liu Qianqian saw this man, she was a little surprised.

Chu Lang's eyes narrowed into a slit and looked at Liu Shengyi.

The second-in-command, vice president, celebrities in the entertainment industry, and many unknown female artists. As long as they are beautiful and can receive Liu Shengyi's intimate guidance all night, this female artist will become famous in a short time.

"You are Chu Lang?"

Liu Shengyi also noticed Chu Lang, pushed his glasses, raised his head, and looked condescending, and said in an interrogative tone.

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Chu Lang said lightly.

Tan Siqi had already greeted Chu Lang just now, and Liu Shengyi naturally saw it. As a result, you even asked me if it was Chu Lang, didn’t you just want to pretend that you are so cold and awesome?

"I've given you a face, right?

I..." Liu Shengyi's face immediately became gloomy, and he felt like he had a punch on the cotton, causing internal injuries. He never expected Chu Lang to play so badly.

"Mr. Liu, don't worry, why bother with a dying person?"

Tan Siqi immediately said to Liu Shengyi with a smile.

"Hmph! That's right. A dying little white face has been slapped with a female artist who is about to be banned by the entire network. She is so interesting!"

Liu Shengyi snorted coldly.

"Mr. Shenmeng, please..." At this time, Deacon Jiang's voice was filled with compliments and flattery.

Deacon Jiang and Shen Meng came with a knife.

Deacon Jiang was full of compliments, bent down all the way, following Shen Mengyidao and guided her way. His attitude was almost like putting a shaking dog tail on her.

However, Deacon Jiang also perfectly showed everyone what it means to put on a cold butt. In the face of Deacon Jiang's attitude, Shen Mengyidao did not care at all, but instead felt a little impatient.

Seeing this, Chu Lang couldn't help but sigh, alas! It's really embarrassing.

"Oh, boy, you recovered quite quickly!"

Shen Mengyidao also discovered Chu Lang. Seeing that there were no scars on Chu Lang's body, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Of course, if I don't recover faster, what will I do to kill you today?"

Chu Lang said with a faint smile.

"Well... Not bad, since it's recovered, I'll be able to show off later."

Shen Meng looked at Chu Lang with a knife, and like a butcher looking at a pig, he nodded and said with a smile.

Chu Lang, Liu Qianqian and Liu Futou all frowned slightly, a little confused.

"Okay, Lin Bancheng will pay 5 million to buy your right hand, and now you can offer the rest!"

Shenmeng took out a notebook and a pen to record it, then threw it to Miyamoto Sanfun behind him, and said to Tan Siqi and others.

"Five million, I will pay five million to buy Chu Lang's left hand!"

Deacon Jiang took the lead in saying.

"The deal is completed! Sanchuan, write it down. Chu Lang's left hand will belong to Deacon Jiang later!"

Shenmeng said with a hearty sword.
Chapter completed!
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