C7 Extortion

Tang Yuming blinked her large eyes, then pulled Tang Yuvyuv's hand and shook it. "Mother, we have friends on the right path. Young Master Su is a friend on the right path."

Tang Yuvyuv pouted and knocked on Tang Yuming's head, "Nonsense, that Su Zichen is obviously my friend. Since when did he become yours?" If you are serious, you should call him Master. Forget it, since you all do not want to go to school, then I will send a message to Su Zichen tomorrow and have him bring you all to Linlang Pavilion.

Linlang Pavilion, the number one pavilion in the martial arts world. Elder Su was the pavilion master of Linlang Pavilion, while Su Zichen was the son of Elder Su, also known as Young Pavilion Master.

After that, Linlang Pavilion treated her as their benefactor. The people of the martial arts world had always paid close attention to friendship, and Su Zichen had gotten to know her at that time as well. Although Tang Yuvyuv was a woman, her unruly character matched the lives of the people of the martial arts world instantly, and when she gave birth to her son and daughter, the old pavilion master treated the two children as if they were his own relatives.

Although the old pavilion master doted on these two children, as the pavilion master, he could not lose his composure. His usual strict demeanor caused these two little fellows to be afraid the moment they saw him.

When Tang Sirui heard that they were going to be sent to Elder Su for discipline, his face instantly twitched in fright. However, he did not want to give in, so he could only carry them.

Tang Yuming threw herself at Tang Yuvyuv in suspicion like a spoiled child. She rubbed her head against her body, "Mother, Prince Su is too old. You shouldn't bother him. Call Young Master Su instead. Ming misses him."

To put it in another way, this little girl's coquettish actions were simply unstoppable. No one knew where she learned it from, but it had to be said that it was very useful.

Tang Yuvyuv turned her head to look at Tang Sirui, who was still pretending to be calm. After a while, she saw his small mouth pouting unwillingly as he snorted, "Rui is missing Su Zichen too."

Tang Yuvyuv couldn't hold back her laughter. Although the two of them had crawled out from her stomach, their characters were really quite bad. To Tang Yuvyuv, it was harder than ascending to heaven to hear a soft word from this kid. But now that he was like this, she really felt the pleasure of conquering this kid.

"Alright, I won't tease you anymore. I received a letter from Su Zichen a few days ago. I reckon that he should be here soon. When that time comes, you should properly resolve the pain of your love!"

The house was made of bamboo and grass. From the outside, it looked extremely simple and crude, but inside, it was covered by a red muslin. The jade floor was made of jade and the two iron fan were each made of a piece of crystal clear ice.

It was rumored that Wonderful Poisonous Immortal could kill and also save people. As long as the person who had entered the 'Wonderful Grass Room' did not die for a year and a half, she could save all those who had entered, but of course, only if she saw the money would she be willing to save them.

"Mistress, it's here."

Gong Ming nodded slightly and walked in. Nan Ying seemed to want to follow, but a voice sounded from an unknown place, "Those who are sick, come in. Those who are not sick, wait outside."

Nan Ying lifted her foot and slowly returned to her original position. Gong Ming glanced at the faintly discernible figure behind the muslin. He then said lightly to Nan Ying, "Forget it, you can wait outside."

"But Master …" Normally, it would be fine for him to wait outside, but with his current body, if something happened to him, who would be responsible?

"Don't worry, I don't eat people, moreover, I'm a sick person!" The lazy voice once again sounded out and a graceful figure passed through the layers of red gauze.

The red dress covered her face, revealing a rare enchanting red robe. The Black Hair was like a waterfall, recklessly scattering in all directions, but the veil covered her face, covering the most important part.

Gong Ming tilted his head slightly and looked at Nan Ying. "Go ahead, just stand guard outside."

"Yes." Nan Ying left unwillingly. Before she left, she even took a glance at the person behind the red veil.

Her slender fingers gently touched Gong Ming's wrist. Gong Ming couldn't help but be lost in thought as he looked at her sharp hand.

After a long while, Tang Yuvyuv gently lifted her finger and retracted her jade-like hand from her knee. After a long while, she seemed to be somewhat puzzled as she glanced at the people outside the canopy. With how deeply poisoned he was, ordinary people would have already been carried in. However, he looked completely fine. This was the first time she had seen someone like this.

Tang Yuvyuv's heart skipped a beat when she saw that gloomy and handsome face. She couldn't help but start to doubt life, it had been five years and she could recognize that face immediately. She thought that they would never meet again in this life, but who would have thought that he would come knocking on her door himself?

"Godly Doctor?" Seeing her in a daze and not saying anything, Gong Ming called her softly.

Tang Yuvyuv came back to her senses and looked at his paralyzed face once again. From time to time, she would lightly pull her red lips under her veil and her gaze would gradually turn crafty, "I can cure the poison in your body, but because your poison is too deep and you have been oppressing it with your inner force for too long, it might be a little troublesome to cure it, so this price …"

"How much?" Gong Ming did not talk much nonsense, and went straight to the point.

Tang Yuvyuv raised her delicate eyebrows and smiled with her eyes. "Not much. You need ten days to cure the poison. Ten thousand taels per day."

Gong Ming had already heard about the poison doctor's love of money. Before he came, he had prepared enough silver notes. Gong Ming called for Nan Ying, and Nan Ying took out 100,000 silver notes and passed them under the veil. However, the person inside had no intention of taking them.

A sweet laughter rang out. Tang Yuvyuv raised her head and looked at Gong Ming, "Young master may have misunderstood, the 10,000 taels I mentioned is not silver, but gold."

He stretched out his hand and wanted to take off the red veil in front of his eyes, but the moment he touched the red veil, the people inside immediately reached out their hands to stop him.

"In my wondrous Grass Pavilion, you have to follow my Wonderful Poisonous Immortal's rules. You can't take off your muslin, and you can't take less than two taels of silver. If you have any objections, leave at your own pace."

Hearing that, Nan Ying, who was originally kneeling on the ground, could no longer sit still. He scuttled forward and said angrily, "What Wonderful Poisonous Immortal? I think you are just a swindler. It's just an antidote, but you want a hundred thousand gold? What's the difference between extorting and extorting? "Do you believe that I will report you to the government?"

"Nan Ying, shut up." Gong Ming said lightly. It didn't seem like he was scolding, but it seemed to be more effective than scolding.

Hearing Nan Ying's words, Tang Yuvyuv not only did not get annoyed, but laughed, "I believe you guys are all aware whether I am a fraud or not. Otherwise, you would not have found me here, right? I, Wonderful Poisonous Immortal, have never offered a low price. Or do you think that it was just a rumor in the martial arts world? "