On the other side, Zilong followed the guards of Hongye Pavilion to the backstage of the venue.

After half a quarter of an hour of waiting, Zilong, under the guidance of the guards, handed over the money and goods. After paying for forty red coins, he finally got the damaged totem iron coil.

Zilong put the totem iron scroll into the storage ring. When he was about to turn around and go back, he was stopped by a female servant from Hongye Pavilion.

Zilong turned his head and asked in confusion:

"Is there anything wrong with this sister?"

The maid from Hongye Pavilion replied with a smile:

"Young Master Zilong, I have a invitation to Hongye Pavilion, and I will also invite Youth Master Zilong to come with me."

Listening to the maid's answer, Zilong frowned slightly and thought in his heart with wonder:

"Hongye Pavilion, I should only know Honglin alone?"

Although I don’t know why Hongye Pavilion invited him, Zilong did not refuse out of politeness and Honglin’s relationship.

"Then my sister will lead the way."

The maid nodded and smiled, then took Zilong through the backstage of the venue and walked towards the inside of the Hongye Pavilion.

Not long after, Zilong, led by his maid, came to an inner hall of Hongye Pavilion.

Zilong's eyes swept over and looked at the people waiting for him in the inner hall. Zilong was not surprised when he saw Honglin and Hongdanqing, but when he saw Mr. Hongzhu and Hua Rufeng with a blue nose, Zilong was obviously stunned.

Zilong didn't dare to look at the two of them too much, but just glanced at them and withdrew his gaze. Zilong thought silently in his heart:

"These two people are not fighting..."

In fact, it was not just Zilong, but Honglin and Hong Danqing were stunned when they saw the two of them. Although Mr. Hongzhu and Hua Rufeng Shi were always against each other, they were just verbally arguing. The last time they fought was fifty years ago.

Seeing his father and Hua Rufeng's noses and swollen faces, each with damage, Hong Danqing guessed that they had fought on the spot, but looking at the serious expressions of the two, Hong Danqing knew her and didn't dare to ask more...

Back a quarter of an hour ago, Mr. Hongzhu and Hua Rufeng fought fiercely in the secret room. Mr. Hongzhu's cultivation was higher than that of Hua Rufeng, while Hua Rufeng's practical experience and strong skills were higher than that of Mr. Hongzhu. The two were equally matched. In the end, both sides were injured and they were beaten to a blue nose and swollen face. They did not decide the outcome.

When both of them tried their best and were lying quietly on the ground, Hua Rufeng calmed down. He also discovered the trick. He thought to himself:

"Although this old red bamboo is "shameless", it should not be as shameless as stealing my gold bar rope. If you take a step back, even if this old guy really wants to touch my gold bar rope, he will wipe his butt clean and will not leave so many spearheads and clues..."

Thinking of this, Hua Rufeng also understood that he might have really blamed Mr. Hongzhu, but the golden rope was thrown in Mr. Hongzhu's secret room after all, so Hua Rufeng, who was stubborn, refused to admit that he was wrong, so the two started arguing again... It was not until the two could no longer argue that they reached a consensus and went to find the "thief who steals the rope" together...

But what the two of them didn't know was that the "thief" who made them hate him was standing in front of them at this moment.

I saw Zilong bowing slightly, bowing to Hongdanqing, Hongzhu and Hua Rufeng:

"My younger generation Zhao Zilong, pay homage to the three seniors."

"My friend, let's sit first."

Looking at Mr. Hongzhu's waved his hand and signaled, Zilong got off the seat on a chair stool and sat opposite Honglin.

Mr. Hongzhu put away his previous displeasure and began to talk to Zilong about his important matters:

"My friend Zilong, you solved the King of Hell today. This is a great joy in our medical world. I hope you can stay in our Hongye Pavilion for a while. The other doctors of Hongyezhai and I want to know how you treated the King of Hell. Of course, our Hongyezhai will not let your friends suffer. Our Hongyezhai will give you a reward that satisfies you. And from now on, my friend will be the doctor recognized by our Hongyezhai. I will give you a pair of Red Leaf Golden Order. In the future, the twenty-eight Red Leaf Pavilions in the Central Plains will respect your friends as guests..."

But before Mr. Hongzhu finished speaking, Hua Rufeng on the side could not stand it anymore and interrupted directly:

"Red Leaf and Gold Order? Do you think anyone is interested in it! My friend Zilong, come back to the Yigu with me, Linglong Fruit, Mountain Painting Water, enjoy it with me..."

"Old man Hua, you are deliberately looking for trouble, right?"

"I just give Zilong a better choice..."

Listening to Mr. Hongzhu and Hua Rufeng's sugar-coated shells, Zilong swallowed and thought in a daze:

"Red Leaf and Golden Words Order! Linglong Fruit and Mountain Painting Water! These are all good things..."

The conditions given by the two were indeed tempting, but Zilong was not blinded by victory, and he still maintained his rationality. Zilong knew that the greatest contribution of the reason why he could cure the King of Hell is the boss of the Loach. Without the boundless power of the boss of the Loach, he would definitely not be able to cure the King of Hell.

All the treatments Zilong did were based on the patient's gradual recovery of physical functions. In addition, the Huaru style of Poria cocos Nine Acupuncture also greatly helped the cure the King of Hell.

But Zilong could not expose the matter of Boss Loach, and he didn't know how to explain this to Mr. Hongzhu and Hua Rufeng for a while.

Looking at Mr. Hongzhu and Hua Rufeng who were arguing, Zilong took a breath and stood up directly from the chair and sang respectfully to the two of them:

"Being loved by the two seniors, the boy bears a huge responsibility. It has been delayed a lot of time to participate in the Lotte auction. The boy will leave Lotte City and go to practice. I am afraid he will not be able to accept the kindness of the two seniors."

Listening to Zilong's words, Mr. Hongzhu and Hua Rufeng, who were arguing, immediately fell silent with a serious expression. The agreement between Zilong and Qing Shi'ang in Baidi City a year later was almost everyone in the Central Plains, and they naturally knew it.

After a moment of silence, Mr. Hongzhu spoke first and solemnly promised Zilong:

"I have a little bit of thinness in the Central Plains. As long as my friend Zilong is willing to stay, I am willing to negotiate with the Qing family on behalf of Hongyezhai. Even if the elder of the Qing family is the only one who is a clan, I will give me a little bit of thinness. Your agreement with Qing Shi'ang a year later will be invalidated."

Listening to Mr. Hongzhu's words, it was not Zilong who showed his happy face, but Honglin who was silently sitting beside him.

Listening to Mr. Hongzhu's promise, Hua Rufeng spoke without giving in and also assured Zilong:

"My friend Zilong, I have three sons, two daughters, a total of eight granddaughters and granddaughters, and four of them are of the right age as you. They are all beautiful and graceful. You can choose any one of them and become my son-in-law of the Medical Valley. Not to mention the Qing family, even the Four Emperors and Baidi will not dare to do anything to you!"

Listening to Hua Rufeng's assurance, Mr. Hongzhu, who was standing beside him, glanced at Zhi with a big roll of eyes and thought disdainfully:

"Granddaughter? Who doesn't have it? Your "money trolls" combined together can be as good as Arlene in our family?"

Looking at the olive branch invested by Mr. Hongzhu and Huaru Ventures, Zilong laughed in pain, and then bowed to the two of them and said:

"Thank you for your kindness for your love. Unfortunately, your boy is a shameful person. He has to fight with that Qing Shiang to the death. If the boy is lucky enough to die a year later, he will definitely not forget the kindness of the two masters for their desire to protect him!"

Looking at Zilong with firm eyes and decisive words, Mr. Hongzhu and Hua Rufeng looked at each other and sighed in a rare synchronous manner.

The two knew that Zilong's intention had been decided, and what they said at this time might not change Zilong's intentions.

"If you have something to do, I won't bother you. I'll take your leave first."

As he said that, Zilong's eyes shifted one by one and said goodbye to Mr. Hongzhu, Hua Rufeng, Hongdanqing and Honglin.

Seeing Mr. Hongzhu and others' slight nodding, Zilong turned around and moved, leaving the hall without hesitation.

Looking at Zilong's departure, Hong Lin in the hall stopped and stopped, her expression was filled with worries, and she looked worried.

Ran Honglin's emotional changes can't escape the attention of Mr. Hongzhu and others.

"Alin can't find a reason to keep Zhao Zilong..."

Thinking of this, Mr. Hongzhu came to Honglin's side, and he handed a pair of red leaves and golden orders to Honglin's hand.

"Alin, before he could go far, give him this red leaf and golden order."

Honglin held the jade bracelet tightly and grabbed the red leaves and golden characters in her hand. There was unexpected joy and excitement on her delicate face. She nodded vigorously and then trotted and chased her out.

Looking at Honglin who was chasing Zilong without hesitation, Mr. Hongzhu sighed and muttered in his heart:

"You won't be a girl!"

Looking at Mr. Hongzhu's actions, Hua Rufeng chuckled lightly, then shook his head and teased:

"Old Hongzhu, you not only paid the token, but also got a granddaughter!"

Mr. Hongzhu glanced at Hua Rufeng and said lightly:

"I'm not as pedantic as you. Since Arlene likes Zhao Zilong, why don't I give me a favor? Besides, I don't hate Zhao Zilong. If he can get out of Baidi City in a year, he will be fully qualified to be my grandson-in-law of the Hongye family."

"This Zhao Zilong's stubborn temper looks quite like me."

Mr. Hongzhu gave Huarufeng a blank look again:

"Old man Hua, don't gild your face!"

"You old red bamboo! My golden rib rope! If you can't find it back, I will live in your Hongye Pavilion and not leave!"

"You old thug..."

...

And on the corridor of Hongye Pavilion.

Zilong, who was about to disappear at the end, was stopped by the familiar voice coming from behind and stopped at the end of the corridor.

"Wait a moment!"
Chapter completed!