When he saw his fingers being stopped, a hint of surprise flashed in Uncle Feng's eyes.

At such a young age, he has this kind of calm mind and the ability to compete with him. Both of these points make Uncle Feng look at him with admiration.

But even so, he underestimated Chen Bahuang.

Just when he wanted to withdraw his fingers, he found that the two fingers of the young man in front of him were like a pair of pliers, tightly clamping him.

No matter how hard he tried, Chen Bahuang was still motionless and expressionless.

At the same time, the teacup that was thrown by Chen Bahuang before is about to fall.

Seeing this, Chen Bahuang flipped his fingers. In order to protect his fingers, Uncle Feng stood up from his seat, flipping and removing his strength.

Therefore, Uncle Feng lay on the table between the two.

Seeing that the teacup in the air was about to fall, Chen Bahuang exerted his arm and pushed Uncle Feng out directly, and took the teacup as he could.

When Uncle Feng stood firm and returned to Chen Bahuang, he was shocked to find that a drop of tea in Chen Bahuang's tea cup had not sprinkled.

After a brief battle, Uncle Feng has completely changed his mind to the young man in front of him.

Looking at the entire Fengcheng, there are no more than three people who can defeat him easily like this, but this person did it.

Suddenly, Chen Bahuang picked up the teacup and looked at Uncle Feng.

"Now, can I have tea?"

This naked provocation made a trace of murderous intent flash in Uncle Feng's eyes, but he still suppressed the murderous intent in his heart and responded lightly: "Mr. Chen, please give me some advice."

Hearing this, Chen Bahuang smiled and closed his eyes and savored the tea carefully.

“It’s really a good tea.”

After saying something intentionally, Chen Bahuang looked at Uncle Feng again, showing a harmless expression and said, "Thank you for the hospitality of the old man."

Hearing this naked provocation, Uncle Feng lowered his head and made people unable to see his expression, and then said coldly: "It's good that you are satisfied."

Just when Chen Bahuang and Uncle Feng were confronting each other, Jiang Xiulin in the study was already in great panic.

In the study, Jiang Xiulin knelt on the ground, with a look of panic on his face and a cold sweat on his forehead.

And directly in front of him, a 70-year-old man was sitting at the desk. Behind the old man, there was a middle-aged man in his forties with a national face.

And these two are the current head of the Jiang family, Jiang Han, and the previous head of the Jiang family, Jiang Ning.

"Sun son, so you explained so much. Are you trying to say that I didn't complete my mission this time?" Jiang Ning looked at Jiang Xiulin kneeling there with cold eyes.

"Grandpa, I really tried my best this time..." Hearing grandpa's words, Jiang Xiulin seemed extremely panicked and explained impatiently, "If Mr. Chen hadn't saved me, I'd probably not be able to come back alive."

"presumptuous!"

After hearing that his grandson was in danger, Jiang Ning, as his grandfather, not only did not show a worried expression, but instead glared.

"You mean, is your life more important than my injury?"

Such words came from my grandfather's mouth. If it were someone else, I would probably not understand it.

However, Jiang Xiulin, who grew up in the Jiang family, was accustomed to this sentence.

Because in Fengcheng, no one knows the cruel methods of the old man of the Jiang family and Jiang Ning.

"Grandpa, I don't mean this..." Jiang Xiulin knelt on the ground in fear and whispered, "You just think of it as your grandson's first offense, forgive me this time."

"If I hadn't thought about your first offense, could you still stand here and talk to me?" Jiang Ning glanced at Jiang Xiulin coldly, without any affection in his eyes.

The words of his grandfather reached Jiang Xiulin's ears, which made him scared, and he also felt inexplicably in his heart.

"I'll give you another chance, one week!" Jiang Xiulin was silent, and Jiang Ning said with a ruthless look on his face, "I'll give you a week to get the Qianjue Grass back."

"If you can't do it, you don't have to come back!"

"One week?!" Jiang Xiulin was shocked when he heard this time limit, "Grandpa, a rare medicinal herb such as Qianjue grass, a week..."

"You have no room to bargain!" Before Jiang Xiulin finished speaking, Jiang Ning interrupted him, "Qianjuecao, and your life, I believe you know that that is important to you."

"I know...I know..."

Jiang Xiulin replied with a pale face.

"Get out!" Hearing his grandson's words, Jiang Ning angrily shouted impatiently.

"Grandpa..." After getting up, Jiang Xiulin did not leave, but asked carefully, "Blood Deer Antler, what are you planning to deal with recently?"

"What are you asking about this?" Jiang Ning asked back with great caution after hearing this.

"Grandpa, it is almost impossible to find Qianjue Grass within a week..." Jiang Xiulin said cowardly, "That's why I want to ask whether the blood deer antler is really useful. If the blood deer antler can cure your defects, then I have one more goal and one more possibility."

"That's how you really think?" Jiang Ning stared at his grandson.

Jiang Xiulin explained cautiously after hearing this: "Of course, I have been with my grandfather for so many years, don't you understand me?"

Hearing this explanation, Jiang Ning nodded slightly, then said, "I only took a little blood deer antler, but it doesn't work much. I plan to take it all recently. I'll give you a message when the time comes."

"Sun's understanding, then I'll go down first." Jiang Xiulin said respectfully and then turned around and left.

"Wait a minute!" Just as Jiang Xiulin was about to walk out of the room, Jiang Ning suddenly spoke and stopped him.

Jiang Xiulin, who was facing away from Jiang Ning, felt a chill on his spine after hearing the drink.

After trying to calm himself down, he turned his head and asked, "Grandpa, is there anything else?"

"Who is your life savior after all, and you must treat him well." Jiang Ning said indifferently, "Remember, you can lose your face, but your family's fault."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiulin felt relieved.

"The grandson understands."

After saying this, Jiang Xiulin walked out tremblingly.

Outside the study, Jiang Xiulin gasped heavily. Every time he talked with his grandfather from childhood, he was under a lot of pressure.

After a long time, Jiang Xiulin, who calmed down, came to the tea room, but saw Chen Bahuang sitting in the main seat with a calm expression on his face.

As for Uncle Feng, he stood aside with a look of alertness and fear.

Seeing this scene surprised him a little because he knew Uncle Feng’s skills, and it was rare for people who could make Uncle Feng so afraid of him.

"Mr. Chen, everything has been explained, let's go."

"good."

Chen Bahuang slowly stood up after hearing this, and then walked out after Jiang Xiulin.

While passing by Uncle Feng, Chen Bahuang suddenly stepped down.

"The old man's tea making skills are very good. I hope I will have the chance to drink the tea you make in the future."
Chapter completed!