Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint/C24 Mysterious Old Man
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C24 Mysterious Old Man

"Du Weigou, what are you doing? Do you believe that I will tell Uncle Du that you are bullying our guest?"

Seeing this, Lin Yumeng's face slightly changed and she hurriedly stood beside Ning Xiaolei.

Du Weigou sneered and said disdainfully, "Fine, then so be it. My dad will at most scold me for a bit. Today, no matter what, I will kick this pretty boy out."

"You …"

Lin Yumeng was so angry that her face turned red. She did not expect Du Weigou to come back at this time.

Otherwise, she would never have brought Ning Xiaolei here to suffer.

At this time, Ning Xiaolei also noticed something, and asked Lin Yumeng: "This Tianren Hall, is it his family?"

"En, Xiaolei, I'm sorry, I just wanted to help you sell the 1000-year-old ginseng for a good price, I didn't expect such a thing to happen."

Lin Yumeng looked apologetically at Ning Xiaolei and smiled bitterly.

Ning Xiaolei shook his head and didn't mind. He knew that Lin Yumeng meant him good.

It could only be said that the two of them had a bad luck and coincidentally met with Du Weigou, this shxt stick, coming back.

Since he couldn't sell the ginseng, Ning Xiaolei decided to go all out.

He was called a gigolo in front of so many people, and he even said that he would be chased out.

"A thousand year ginseng? What a dream! I still have ten thousand years ginseng!"

Du Weigou shouted before Ning Xiaolei could say anything.

Lin Yumeng and Ning Xiaolei didn't lower their voices when they were talking, so Du Weigou, who was beside them, naturally heard them.

Hearing this, Ning Xiaolei's eyes flashed with disdain as he ridiculed: "You're just a toad at the bottom of the well, your knowledge is shallow, I don't want to talk to a retard. You won't accept it, but I'm f * cking not selling it!"

"Ning Xiaolei, who the hell are you calling retarded?" Du Weigou said angrily with a livid expression.

"Whoever shouts the loudest is a retard, anyone with a discerning eye will be able to tell." Ning Xiaolei pouted, feeling a little superior to his IQ.

In the beginning, he was still a little interested in this kind of opponent who would lose his rationality after a single provocation, but as time went by, he began to feel bored.

"I'm so angry, hurry up and chase him out. I don't want to see him even for a second."

Du Weigou cried out in anger. In terms of sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued, he really wasn't a match for Ning Xiaolei.

"Sigh, there's no room for the future successors of Tianren Hall. The future is bleak. If you leave, I'll take your thousand years of ginseng, so of course someone will take it."

Ning Xiaolei had already calculated Du Weigou's anger in his heart. He beckoned Lin Yumeng to prepare to leave.

In any case, Tianren Hall did not welcome him, so leaving it alone would only make things worse.

However, just as Ning Xiaolei and Lin Yumeng were about to leave, a loud and clear voice that sounded like a bell suddenly came through the door, "Thousand Year Ginseng? There really is a thousand year old ginseng here? "

As the voice fell, an old man with half a head of white hair and a straight body and strong spirit walked in with large strides.

Behind the old man was a twenty-something year old young man with sharp sword-like eyebrows and a helpless expression.

"The Tianren Hall really has a thousand year ginseng?"

The old man asked as he walked into the store. His gaze shifted and landed on Du Weigou, who was surrounded by more than ten employees.

With the old man's experience, he could faintly deduce that Du Weigou held a decisive position in Tianren Hall.

"I'm sorry, we don't have any thousand-year-old ginseng here. Where did this old man get the news from?"

Du Weigou didn't dare to act big as he saw the hidden majesty between the old man's eyebrows, so he replied politely.

The old man was stunned for a moment before frowning, "That's not right, I just heard it from outside. Don't tell me that I'm old and have poor hearing?"

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