Jiang Fei was disappointed again and sat aside and stopped talking. Soon, the car arrived at a villa in the outskirts of Ning City. A young man in a suit and tie was standing at the door, waiting anxiously.

"Boss Huang!" Jiang Fei actually knew this guy. They had met him several times when they were on Vientiane Street. Boss Huang was also an antique dealer and participated in several auctions. He was considered a person who had met several times.

Boss Huang is called Huang Dacheng, and the antique business is also good. Jiang Fei didn't expect that something happened to his family.

"Boss Jiang!" Huang Dacheng was also stunned when he saw Jiang Fei, but his eyes turned to Wen Ruomeng and said, "Master, you are finally back, hurry up, I think they won't support it for long."

"Yeah, go in."

Huang Dacheng took the two of them into the house and was in the guest room. They were lying down, and they were still guarding their bodies with yellow talismans.

Jiang Fei glanced at him, one man and one woman, both of them had black eyes, purple lips, and a yin energy surrounding their faces. Their bodies were covered with corpse energy. It seemed that the two of them had really entered their bodies. Not long after, they should be eliminated into corpses, lost their consciousness, and turned into walking corpses.

"Boss Huang, what did you do? My son and daughter-in-law were bitten by zombies." Jiang Fei saw that the two of them had tooth marks on their arms, and the wounds were already festering. The corpse gas should have entered their bodies from here.

"Boss Jiang, don't mention it. A few local rats appeared in an ancient tomb. I wanted to invest in the acquisition and take them with me. Unexpectedly, there was a rice dumpling in it. Minghui Feiyan was bitten. If Master Wen hadn't taken action, they would have been dead now."

Huang Dacheng had an outstanding face with no pain. He thought he was going to find a vacancy, but he didn't expect it to be a pit. All the tomb robbers were killed by the zombie, and his son and daughter-in-law were bitten. Instead, he didn't enter the cemetery, but he had nothing to do.

If Huang Dacheng hadn't been in Ning's vast territory and knew that there was a master Wen Ruomeng and Ma asking for help, he would have become a zombie now.

"Where is the zombie?" Jiang Fei asked.

Huang Dacheng said: "I'm still in the mountains, so treat them first."

Wen Ruomeng nodded, reached out and took off the yellow talisman from their heads. The moment the talisman was removed, both of them opened their eyes at the same time, and their eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty state.

Wen Ruomeng didn't say much, and lit his hands on his eternal purple flame lamp, then pointed it at their foreheads, and wisps of black smoke appeared on their foreheads, and their eyes turned into normal expressions.

Then she pinched their mouths and threw the pill in. As soon as the red flame herb's medicinal power rushed, the corpse qi in their bodies suddenly rushed, bursts of black smoke emerged from their bodies, and their bodies trembled violently, and at the same time, drops of sweat came out.

Wen Ruomeng looked at the two of them. After all the corpse gas was discharged, the two of them slowly woke up.

"Dad." Tian Feiyan opened her eyes and looked at him and said.

Huang Minghui also opened his eyes. After seeing his wife beside him, he shouted nervously: "Feiyan, are you okay?"

Huang Dacheng quickly stepped forward and said, "Feiyan, Minghui, you should rest first and don't move around."

After saying that, Huang Dacheng took Jiang Fei and Wen Ruomeng out and said, "Thank you, Master Wen, these things. Without you, they really can't save them."

Wen Ruomeng said lightly: "If you pay, I will do anything. But I want to remind you that the zombie has run away. You'd better send back what you dug out of the cemetery, otherwise he will definitely be looking for you."

"How dare I go back? Forget it, I smashed them and threw them into the sea. I see if that guy will come." Huang Dacheng said.

After Wen Ruomeng glanced at him, she didn't say anything, turned around and walked out of the room. Huang Dacheng said from behind: "Master Wen, the money has not been paid yet."

"It's OK for him." Wen Ruomeng pointed at Jiang Fei and said.

"What!"

Jiang Fei took the money and left with Wen Ruomeng in a car and returned to his own house. Wen Ruomeng returned to the funeral home, as if this had become her residence.

A few days later, Jiang Fei was studying his medicinal cigarettes. Now the market has been made by the new cigarettes made by Wu's Group.

"It's done." Jiang Fei slowly rolled up the tobacco and took a sip. It had the unique smell of cigarettes, but when he was pumped, it not only had a pleasant fragrance, but also had a fragrance in his mouth, but also had the effect of nourishing yin and moistening the lungs. This thing is completely pollution-free. Jiang Fei planned to try it out first and let the company promote it.

This thing is not a normal cigarette anyway, so you can pass it by taking it for testing. Jiang Fei learned his intelligence this time and asked Song Yunxuan to help him do it so that he would not be afraid of being cheated again.

Song Yunxuan hasn't met this guy for a long time. He held the cigarette given by Jiang Fei and put it in his mouth, took a sip and said, "It's really good. You are really good at innovating. Their Shadow Group has produced much better."

"Nonsense, do you know how much this one costs? Which of the medicinal materials added is cheaper." Jiang Fei also held one in his mouth and said leisurely: "I'm leaving this to you. I don't want to be copied anymore, but they can't copy it either, it doesn't contain nicotine."

"No nicotine?" Song Yunxuan held the cigarette in his hand and said, "How did you do it? It doesn't contain nicotine if it smells like smoke?"

"Of course, I'm extracting all the nicotine. Anyway, I have my own way. You are responsible for helping me test this thing and I'll give you a few pieces at that time." Jiang Fei smiled.

He used Shennong Ding to purify it, but any instrument in the world is much easier to use, and others can't imitate it. It's exclusive to Jiang Fei. This time, it was refined and pushed, which was enough for several months of sales.

"It's only a few, so it's enough for me for a year." Song Yunxuan said.

Jiang Fei was covered in black and said, "One year, I won't sell it anymore, I'll give it to you all."

"Just kidding." Song Yunxuan took a sip and said, "I'm really ignorant. How is that guy Yan Yun doing now? I haven't seen him after the Chinese New Year."

"He." Jiang Fei smiled and said, "I am practicing martial arts and preparing to show off my skills."

Because the China Black Fist Conference is about to begin, Yan Yun and Zhao Xianglong and others are working hard to strengthen their own strength and make them show their own popularity.

"It's too outrageous." Song Yunxuan looked at the time and said, "I'll go to help you get the cigarettes. Let's go first, and my wife makes soup for me."

Song Yunxuan left, Jiang Fei looked at his cigarette, thinking about what name it should be. After thinking about it, he finally named Wanshouyan.
Chapter completed!