The old man's eyes flickered several times, constantly changing. Finally, a smile appeared on his face. "It's fine, it's fine. Please reconsider this matter, Mr. Y. After all, only our Mo family has some precious herbs."
Many onlookers shook their heads and sighed.
Naturally, there were people from other families in the underground who saw the whole thing.
Initially, once Ye Lingchen had the intention to relent, they would jump out to increase the price and promise other benefits to win Ye Lingchen over. However, at that moment, their brows were slightly furrowed. They could hear that Ye Lingchen had no room for negotiation at all.
Next, some families came out to test Ye Lingchen, but he ignored them all.
The Mo family did not care about money, but did Ye Lingchen care about money?
His current assets added up to tens of billions, not to mention the many medicines and high-tech products that would be released in the future. Money was just a number to Ye Lingchen in the future. It was of no use at all.
Moreover, apart from the construction of Miracle Island, Ye Lingchen himself did not need much money.
Every once in a while, he would transfer four to five hundred thousand to his parents' account. Now that his family knew that Ye Lingchen had made a name for himself, they were very assured of the source of the money. However, they refused to spend it recklessly.
Ye Lingchen originally wanted to buy a villa in Rugao City and hire some nannies to take care of him so that his parents could quit and enjoy life. Unfortunately, he was rejected by the two of them. They could not bear to leave their hometown. Moreover, they had been busy for most of their lives and could not afford to be idle. Once they were idle, they would feel uncomfortable.
Ye Lingchen could not say anything about it, so he respected their opinion.
Money was nothing to Ye Lingchen. He could not finish spending it, but at least he was not empty-handed.
The Mo family?
Ye Lingchen secretly made a mental note of it.
It was simple for him to sneak into the Mo family. All he had to do was take some herb seeds. It was not easy for him to come here, so he had to return with a fruitful harvest.
As for the issue of character, Ye Lingchen did not bother with it at all. Those who wanted to achieve great things did not bother with trifles. Moreover, he was only taking some seeds. It did not affect the Mo family at all. In fact, it was a waste to leave the seeds in the Mo family's hands. At most, he would give them some compensation.
If he had too many scruples about everything, what was the use of having such abilities? He would just hide like a turtle.
The Mo family had their eyes on Ye Lingchen, but little did they know that Ye Lingchen was also eyeing them.
As for the onlookers, they shook their heads and sighed, feeling that Ye Lingchen had narrowed his path. Families like the Mo family would never let go of a chicken that laid golden eggs.
The power of the clan was deeply rooted, and they would not talk about laws and rules with others.
To be able to grow into a family clan, it was unknown how many fights and robberies they had gone through, and it was established step by step with blood.
After strolling for more than an hour and harvesting more than a dozen new herbs, he did not find any special herbs.
With a slight sigh, Ye Lingchen walked toward the door.
At the exit, the middle-aged man who led Ye Lingchen in was still standing there. From the beginning until now, he maintained the same posture, like a pine tree playing the role of a gatekeeper.
As he approached, Ye Lingchen keenly sensed the eagerness in his eyes.
Were they really from the Mo Clan?
The corner of Ye Lingchen's mouth curled into a smirk. 'Since you're making a move, I won't feel any pressure when dealing with you.'
"Mr. Y, please wait." The old man caught up to him. "I wonder what Mr. Y's decision is?"
Ye Lingchen shook his head. "I won't be selling the formula."
He could guess the Mo Clan's intentions. It was nothing more than to use medicine to achieve the level of controlling the life and death of others, thereby reaping high profits. Families like that were ruthless capitalists.
Since he knew, he would never sell it to the Mo Clan.
"It seems that Mr. Y is determined." The old man's expression suddenly turned cold, and even his eyes became sharp.
The middle-aged man also took a step forward, blocking the exit door.
In the entire hall, the sound of trading gradually subsided, and everyone's eyes fell on Ye Lingchen.
"What's the meaning of this?" Ye Lingchen asked despite knowing the answer.
"Hehe, Mr. Y, don't be nervous. Perhaps our Mo Clan's sincerity is not enough. Therefore, we would like to invite Mr. Y to our Mo Clan for a chat. Our head of the Mo Clan will personally express our sincerity." The old man chuckled.
"Thank you for your kindness, but … there's no need!" After Ye Lingchen finished speaking, the middle-aged man showed no signs of backing down.
"It's better for Mr. Y to go in person!" The old man's voice became hoarse.
Ye Lingchen's expression remained unchanged, and he calmly said, "Ali!"
Ali's body stepped out from behind, heading straight for the middle-aged man!
"What a big guy!"
Someone could not help but exclaim. At first, they only felt that Ali's body was huge. At that moment, when Ali brought out his aura, some of the more timid ones could not help but tremble, their eyes revealing fear.
That kind of figure and aura was too oppressive.
"Hehe, your bodyguard is what you're relying on?" The corner of the old man's mouth curled up in disdain, then he shook his head. "You know nothing about the strength of this world. A big guy doesn't necessarily mean he's strong!"
"We'll know after we fight." Ye Lingchen's expression remained unchanged.
"How fearless!" The old man's tone was gloomy. "Break Mr. Y's bodyguard's limbs and teach Mr. Y a lesson!"
"Alright!" The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth curled up into a ferocious smile. He was only 1.85 meters tall, which made him look short when compared to Ali's height of more than two meters. The muscles on his body were not as explosive as Ali's, and from the looks of it, they were much inferior.
However, his eyes were filled with contempt, and he walked away confidently and arrogantly.
"It's over. That big guy is going to suffer!"
"It can't be. His physique is so strong. I think he's comparable to a bull!"
"What's so great about a bull? Do you know who his opponent is? It's the number one bodyguard among the Mo family's thousands of bodyguards. His nickname is Black Tiger! "
"The Mo family's bodyguards are at least mercenaries. Any one of them can easily kill a bull!"
"He's dead meat. This big guy is dead meat. Black Tiger has always been ruthless. The Mo family sent him out directly. They're determined to target Miracle Doctor Y."
The crowd either shook their heads, sighed, or gloated.
Many people knew of Black Tiger's name. On the surface, he was the Mo family's bodyguard, but in reality, he was the spokesperson of the Mo family's underground forces in Sichuan-Tibet. The muscles on his body were like iron, and it was rumored that he trained in endurance martial arts. He was extremely terrifying.
The Mo family had enemies all over the years. Someone once tried to cut Black Tiger's body with a knife, but it could only go half an inch deeper. All that was left was a superficial wound!
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