"fine."

Ling Tian didn't say much: "I just ran into a little trouble and got rid of it recently."

"I see."

Seeing that Ling Tian didn't want to say more, Su Zifei subconsciously thought it was because Xu Dongyi was around and it was inconvenient for Ling Tian to talk, so she wisely changed the subject: "Then what do you want to do now?"

Ling Tian said seriously: "I need to buy some refined iron."

Fine iron?

Su Zifei didn't think much about it: "The price of fine iron has gone up during this period, but don't worry, I will definitely help you get it done."

After saying that, Su Zifei turned to look at Xu Dongyi. Faced with Su Zifei's eyes, the latter trembled and shook his head: "Zifei, don't look at me like this."

"I won't get excited and sell the fine iron to him."

Xu Dongyi was still resenting Ling Tian. How could he do business with Ling Tian? Moreover, he couldn't buy much at first glance. As the largest refined iron selling family in Anding Prefecture, the Xu family was not worried about sales.

Why sell it to Ling Tian?

"What did you say?" Su Zifei huffed, and the latter subconsciously shrank her neck and said with a smile: "Zifei, you know that I usually don't lack anything."

"But the family business is all in the hands of the old man."

"Don't say it's me, even my father and several uncles can't speak."

Xu Dongyi was very helpless, Su Zifei pouted: "I will go and talk to Grandpa Xu."

"This..." Xu Dongyi felt unhappy but did not dare to refuse, so he could only agree with a smile, thinking to himself: "Boy, you want to buy refined iron from my Xu family, are you dreaming?"

"What if Zifei wants to sell it to you?"

Xu Dongyi thought fiercely in his heart: "As long as I return to the family and run it a little bit, what can you do?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a touch of pride on his face, obviously he had convinced Ling Tian.

Seeing that Xu Dongyi agreed, Su Zifei looked happy: "Then we will leave right away?"

Xu Dongyi wondered: "You won't go to Jinxiu Pavilion?"

Overnight, the name of Jinxiu rose like a thunderstorm, and almost no one knew about the existence of Jinxiu Pavilion. Su Zifei also saw that the Su family was in ruins, and felt a little unconvinced.

Only then did I want to explore the reality of Jinxiu, hoping to share the burden for the family.

Su Zifei waved her hand: "Forget it, there's nothing good to see, and Jinxiu Pavilion won't be able to dance for long, so you and the Su family have suffered a loss, but Immortal Medicine Pavilion will never give up."

"Besides, I heard my grandpa say before that the gathering of the Qingxuanmen clans will take place once every ten years."

"And the meeting place seems to be in Anding Prefecture."

"When the time comes, many Qingxuan strong men will gather together to destroy Jinxiu Pavilion. Isn't it easy to capture them?"

Su Zifei obviously never put Jinxiu Pavilion in her eyes, let alone noticed the change in Ling Tian's expression. After hearing this, Ling Tian felt a trace of curiosity in his heart: "Qingxuan party?"

"What kind of party was that?"

"It seems that we need to find an opportunity to inquire more about it."

After all, Ling Tian's identity is a bit sensitive. There is still the existence of Qingxuan Order in him. Strictly speaking, he is also a member of Qingxuan Sect, but he was given the name of evil by the Immortal Medicine Pavilion?

Ling Tian felt funny just thinking about it.

Doctors save people, they are doctors!

If a doctor starts killing, is he an evil spirit?

What's the point?

Su Zifei didn't think much about it. She turned around and looked at Ling Tian, ​​as if she had thought of something, and asked softly: "Uncle Wei, did you come to Anding Prefecture also to attend the Qingxuan Party?"

"Are you the Pot Hanger?"
Chapter completed!