Luo Guangquan glanced indifferently, took back the silver pollen, and walked to Ye Mulian: "Mulian, I think you are a good friend of my daughter, and I hope you will recruit her truthfully."

Ye Mulian squinted her eyes, with a cold look in her eyes: "Lord Luo, what if I say that this matter is related to Ye Zhikuang?"

"How outrageous!" Luo Guangquan shouted coldly: "I will be the first to search Ye Haitian's house. His house is clean and there is nothing. Don't make excuses for your father's crimes."

"Hahaha..." Ye Mulian raised his head and laughed: "Am I really looking for an excuse or are you looking for a reason to excuse your illegitimate daughter?"

"Lian'er, don't talk anymore. I think someone has planned this matter a long time ago. If you argue with them now, they will treat you as a criminal and arrest you. Why bother? It's just Luo City Lord, you are ridiculous."

Ye Haifeng stared coldly at the three figures in the teahouse.

When he saw Ye Zhikuang appearing in the teahouse, he already knew something in his mind and determined that the matter had something to do with Ye Haitian and his daughter.

Luo Guangquan didn't know what he meant, but he thought Ye Haifeng was trying his best to defend himself and wanted to disturb the people's hearts.

He had already found the merchant who made the silver pollen. He thought that as long as the evidence was found in Ye Haifeng's home, Ye Haifeng would be unable to argue, but he did not expect that Ye Haifeng would open his eyes and tell lies.

That would only allow the merchants to come forward and make Ye Haifeng die of his desire to escape guilt.

"Come on, bring people up." Luo Guangquan waved his hand and ordered, coming to Ye Haifeng again.

The merchant was quickly brought to Luo Guangquan.

He called out respectfully: "Lord of Luo City."

Luo Guangquan said straight to the point: "Boss An, do you recognize this person?"

The man called Boss An turned back and looked at Ye Haifeng.

Boss An is 60 years old and has a bit of presbyopia. When looking at people, he needs to squint his eyes to recognize their faces clearly.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Haifeng carefully.

Ye Haifeng took a step back. Being stared at like this made his skin tremble with goosebumps.

But the next moment, Boss An held Ye Haifeng's hand and asked with an amiable smile: "Mr. Ye, my shop has developed a new product again. This time it can attract eleventh to twelfth-level monsters. Can you?"

Why don't you buy a batch and try it out?"

"Pfft..." Ye Zhikuang, who was drinking tea, spit out a mouthful of water before he could swallow it.

How could anyone sell silver pollen to him?

Bai Chen Xiao also lowered his head and smiled "haha".

But Mo Junxie tensed up and looked very ugly.

Who found this person?

Turning around, his cold eyes fell on Bai Chenxiao.

Bai Chenxiao bared his teeth and smiled, his smile was very cute.

This made Mo Junxie's face become even more livid...

When Ye Haifeng heard Boss An politely introduce the silver pollen product to him, he immediately withdrew his hand.

But Boss An grabbed his hand hard and said: "Hey, Mr. Ye, don't refuse in a hurry. Take a look at my new products first, buy a pack and try it out. You are my old customer, I solemnly

I promise, if the new products in our store cannot attract the eleventh to twelfth-level monsters, I will compensate you ten per cent and give you cash. Come on, try it, try it..."

"Go away, I don't know you." Ye Haifeng pushed the person in front of him hard.
Chapter completed!