Looking at Meng Zhiyuan who was not very good-looking in his chair, Elder Yun said, "Maybe Mr. Meng doesn't know who we are. I can tell you that we are from Kunlun."

Kunlun? Meng Zhiyuan is just an ordinary person, but how can he know the meaning of it?

Elder Yun knew that he didn't know when he saw his confused expression, so he stood up, his index finger and middle finger were in line, and pointed at the chair about five meters away from several people, and then slowly moved upwards. The chair also floated up.

Meng Zhiyuan opened his mouth wide, looked at the things in front of him with horror, rubbed his eyes with both hands, looked at the chair still floating in the air, and was surprised, stood up and said respectfully: "Are you two immortals from Kunlun?"

"The immortal is not a question, it's just a bit of magic power. I am Elder Yun of the Kunlun Sect, and he is Elder Feng." Elder Yun put the chair back on the ground and said with a smile.

"Meng has no idea about Mount Tai, please don't blame the two elders." Meng Zhiyuan said with his hands clasped his fists at the two of them.

"It's okay, then how about cooperation between us?"

"This~" Meng Zhiyuan was in a dilemma now. The cooperation conditions were too harsh, but the other party was an immortal. Seeing both of them staring at him, my heart tightened. If I didn't agree, it would be difficult to live. But if I agreed, wouldn't I have nothing to save. I said with a thorn in the air, "Can the two elders be tolerant? This condition is indeed a bit difficult to cooperate."

"Okay, seeing that you are in such a dilemma, then we will reduce the profit by 10% again. How about it?" Elder Yun gave in and said again.

At this moment, Meng Zhiyuan felt very sad. He originally thought that the pie from the sky had dropped on him, but unexpectedly, a big pit fell down. At this moment, Meng Zhiyuan finally felt Lan Jinsong's mood. Thinking of this, he actually felt a little sympathetic to Lan Jinsong before. Unexpectedly, he seemed to be glorious on the surface, and there was a layer of mountains behind him pressing him down.

"Do you still think it's too little? You have to know that with our Kunlun paving the way for you, your business will only grow bigger and bigger, and you will give you a lot of profits of 60%. If you do well in the future, we will consider increasing your profits for you.

This is a longevity pill that can increase your life span for five years. This is regarded as the deposit for our cooperation. We will sign a contract with you in three days." Elder Yun took out a brocade box and placed it in front of Meng Zhiyuan's coffee table. Without waiting for him to reply, he left the Meng family with Elder Feng.

"Dad, who are they?" Meng Yun walked out of the back hall and said to his father with a sad face.

"Go and call your uncles and brothers to the study. I have something to discuss." Looking at the brocade box in front of me, Meng Zhiyuan did not have a trace of joy, but instead felt a lot of sorrow.

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In the Meng family’s study room.

"Brother, what's the matter with us?" A middle-aged man who looked a little like Meng Zhiyuan said sitting on a chair. This was Meng Zhiyuan's second brother Meng Zhibo.

"Two people came to see me just now, and they were the backstage of the Lan family before."

"Isn't that a good thing? I heard that the Lan family's backstage is very powerful. The Lan family has had a quarrel with them. They must want to find another partner. Brother, why are you still so worried?" The third brother Meng Zhihai said with confusion.

"You only know one thing but not the other. It seems that this is indeed a good thing, but what you don't know is that their cooperation conditions are too harsh."

"What conditions for cooperation do they propose?" Meng Zhibo asked.

"They helped us get back 80% of the medicinal materials market in Yunhai, and provide better planting technology to destroy the Lan family."

"Isn't this a pie falling from the sky?"

"But they need to provide them with 30% of the medicinal materials every year and then share 40% of the profits."

"There are 60% of the remaining 70% of the medicinal materials. If there is a market, it should be much better than it is now." The third brother Meng Zhihai thought about it and said.

"Brother, we just don't cooperate with them with such a little profit. If they can force us, why should you be so worried?" the second brother also spoke.

"The problem now lies in their identity. If they are ordinary people, we will not be afraid even if they are powerful, but they are immortals from the Kunlun School."

"Dad, are you confused? Where are there immortals in this world? What's wrong with the Kunlun School? It's just a bunch of tricks. Do you think it's ancient times now?" A man sitting aside said disapprovingly. This is Meng Zhiyuan's second son Meng Wu, who is Meng Wen's younger brother.

"What do you know! This time I came here, a real immortal. I could see clearly that they used the magic skills just now. I also have an immortal pill they gave here, which is said to increase the life span of five years." Meng Zhiyuan glared at his son, then took out the brocade box and opened it to everyone to see the pill inside.

I saw a crystal clear pill inside. When I got close to it, I could smell it faintly, and it really didn't look like an ordinary person.

"Brother, do you think this thing is really so magical? It can increase the life span of five years? Isn't it too fake?" The third brother obviously didn't believe it as he looked at the pills in the box.

"Uncle, I believe this is true." At this time, another young man also spoke, this is Meng Tian, ​​the son of the second son Meng Zhibo.

"Oh? Tian'er, you are a doctor. Can you tell the difference in this pill?" Meng Tian is the deputy chief doctor of the city hospital. Meng Zhiyuan said with some surprise.

"No, although I don't know whether this pill is true or false, I believe there are immortals in this world."

"Brother Tian, ​​have you ever seen an immortal?" Meng Tian is younger than Meng Wen, but older than Meng Wu, so Meng Wu has this title.

"I have seen a person in the hospital. Although I don't know if he is an immortal, even our dean has been taught a lesson and dare not speak. Moreover, a few strange things happened some time ago, all of which are related to that young man. Everyone said that he was the reincarnation of a god."

"Oh? Tian'er, tell me what kind of strange thing is it?" Of course he knew Ji Wenbo, the director of the Municipal Hospital. In the sea of ​​clouds, Ji Wenbo was also a respected person. Even if he had to be polite, he didn't expect that someone would dare to teach him a lesson. Meng Zhiyuan was really curious at this time.

"Some time ago, there was news that a female policewoman was shot injured by a robber in the Commercial Plaza. The female policewoman was rescued in our hospital. I heard that Director Zhang of our hospital had basically sentenced the injured to death at that time, but the man rescued her and was discharged from the hospital intact the next day.

Another time, it seemed that the man's girlfriend's father had an accident on the construction site, and his legs were pierced by several steel bars. It turned out that the hospital was preparing to amputate him, but the man had a conflict with the attending doctor as soon as he arrived. The man was angry and used the immortal method to instantly cure other trauma patients in the entire ward.

I heard from the young nurses who were resuming that they saw the wounds on the patients healing with their own eyes. Everyone was shocked and they all knelt down and bowed. Later, the man cured his girlfriend's father in less than an hour, and it was intact and there was no sign of injury at all.

These things are no longer a secret. They have been spreading in the city hospital for a long time. Although I didn’t see these things with my own eyes that day, I saw them when the man taught Dean Ji a lesson outside the ward. Dean Ji was not only not angry, but also very respectful." Meng Tian said the incident that had been circulating in the hospital some time ago, with admiration in his eyes.

"Brother Tian, ​​are you talking about myths? I think you have read too many novels. If he was really so powerful, he would have become a world celebrity. Why don't we know?" To Meng Wu, this is completely nonsense.

"Shut up!" Meng Zhiyuan shouted at Meng Wu. He was dissatisfied with his second son's ignorance and caress, but he was even more annoyed by his ignorance.
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