"Okay." Ye Mo nodded.

"Okay, then I will do this. I estimate that as soon as the news is released, the ten small Peiyuan Pills I just refined will be sold out." Song Qingsong was very happy:

"As for the price, one million per piece is too low for me."

"It's up to you to decide how to set the price."

Ye Mo said calmly, become a hands-off shopkeeper and make money while lying down.

Now, most of his thoughts are focused on cultivation.

"good."

Song Qingsong didn't say any more, he could probably guess what Ye Mo was thinking.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Mo went directly to the rooftop and practiced with his eyes closed.

Ye Mo discovered that since his cultivation reached the late stage of Qi Refining, his improvement rate has been very slow.

Even though this villa has turtle shell instruments to gather spiritual energy, the cultivation speed is still one-third slower than before.

"Maybe it's because of the improvement in cultivation and the increase in spiritual power in the Dantian."

Ye Mo looked thoughtful, thinking about a solution.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang.

I picked it up and saw that it was Hong Bao's phone number.

Since the last time my father-in-law lost money at Hong Bao's chess and card room, Ye Mo and Hong Bao have not been in contact for a while.

"Hello."

He answered the phone.

"Master Ye! Help!"

Hong Bao's panicked voice came immediately, with great fear:

"Master Ye, only you can save me now!"

"If you don't save me, I, Hong Bao... will die without a burial place!"

Ye Mo frowned: "What's the matter?"

"There was a gray area boss from Guangzong who wanted to subdue me, but I didn't agree... That guy was so ruthless that he killed more than a dozen of my personal guards and directly tied up my wife and children as a threat.

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Hong Bao's voice was filled with tears:

"He took me to the largest abandoned factory in the northern suburbs. I told him that there was someone behind me."

"Then you went to pull me out?" Ye Mo was speechless.

"Ahem...yes."

Hong Bao's voice was awkward: "Master Ye, I can't help it! If I don't pull you out, I will either surrender and give up my property. Or, I will turn into a corpse."

"I have worked hard and shed a lot of blood to build these industries. How can I let others do it so easily? I will not agree to it until my death!"

"So I can only pull you out, Ye Gaoren, as long as you are willing to save me, my wife and my children, I, Hong Bao, will do my best to repay you for your great kindness!"

"What did that person say?" Ye Mo said.

"The big guy from the gray area is quite happy. Give me half an hour and I'll do whatever you want." Hong Bao sighed softly:

"Haicheng is just a small place. I guess people don't think much of my backer at all."

"But Mr. Ye, you must help me this time! Otherwise my whole family will be dead!"

"Okay, I understand." Ye Mo was a little impatient:

"Send me your location and I'll go check it out."

"But I'll say it first. If the other party is too powerful, I will stand by and not help you."

"Okay! Mr. Ye, as long as you can come, I will be very happy."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Mo received the location information from Hong Bao and set off immediately.

In the northern suburbs of Haicheng, inside an abandoned factory.

A dark group of people stood there, holding machetes, baseball bats, and steel pipes. At a glance, there were five to six hundred of them.

The leader was a burly man, sitting there with his legs crossed.

He had a Chinese character face, a scar on his cheek, a black trench coat, and was holding a pistol, which he was stroking. There was a fierce aura emanating from his whole body.

Judging by his appearance, he is none other than the gray area boss of Guangzong, Xiao Bei!

He came to Haicheng this time for only one purpose.

Annex Hongbao’s power!

As for Hong Bao, if you surrender, then keep it.

If you resist, then kill!

In front of him, Hong Bao was lying on the ground, covered in blood, and the big gold chain around his neck was broken on the ground.
Chapter completed!