A figure entered the small teahouse. This man was handsome and sharp, like a sword that could cut through the sky.
"Yu Qianqiang, this person is Yu Qianqiang." Someone exclaimed in a low voice.
When people were talking about Yu Qianqiang, a few hooligans were stunned when they saw Yu Qianqiang entering the teahouse. How could they not know Yu Qianqiang, the peerless genius of the Yu family's elixir, a big shot in the elixir world of Mingfeng City, who won the third place in Xuanwu Continent at the Yao family elixir conference a few days ago and won honor for the ghost clan.
With the support of the Yu Family and a reputation as a genius, Yu Qianqiang has become an idol to everyone in Mingfeng City.
What’s more, Yu Fengyu from the Yu family is here. If others don’t know him, how could he not know him
They were worried: What's going on? This sly-looking man said he would be back in five breaths, but who would have thought he would really come? Could it be that the young master of the Yu family really had something to do with this man? Impossible, Yu Fengyu said that this man was not from their Yu family, so how could he have anything to do with Yu Qianqiang
"Young Master Yu is here. You have stepped into my humble place and made my small shop shine. Come, come, young master Yu, please take a seat. I will make you a pot of tea. Please have a taste."
Tea Doctor greeted him with a smile and said flatteringly. It was no wonder that Tea Doctor flattered him. A person of Yu Qianqiang's status usually didn't come to his low-end teahouse. He came today for the first time. If he could give a compliment to his tea, it would help his teahouse's business to a higher level.
"Hey, hello, Master Yu, you are a hero of our Mingfeng City."
"Yes, the Yao family fought and stood at the top of the younger generation of Xuanwu Continent. They are the pride of our ghost clan."
“It’s really rare to achieve such an achievement at such a young age.”
Yu Mingfeng smiled slightly, but the smile was a little forced: "Dear fellow villagers of Mingfeng City, you should have some tea. Don't be polite."
As he said this, he came towards Ye Xiangyang.
Yu Qianqiang looked at these rascals surrounding Ye Xiangyang and felt surprised: "Well, what are you doing?"
Yu Fengyu said with a shameless face: "Brother, this person pretended to be a member of our Yu family and said his name was Yu Fengyun. This is slandering our Yu family, and we caught him in the act. This person also said that he knew you and that you would support him. We want to ask if you know this person."
Yu Qianqiang hurriedly came to Ye Xiangyang respectfully and said, "I am Yu Qianqiang, a humble man, and I am honored to meet you, old man."
This was Ye Xiangyang telling him not to reveal the secret between them, Yu Qianqiang had no choice but to say this. He said this respectfully, without any falsehood.
Haha, these rascals’ eyes were about to pop out of their heads. They were shocked beyond words at the scene before them.
What is Yu Qianqiang's identity? He is the core figure of the Yu family's young master, the most talented of the younger generation, a genius in the alchemy world, and has great say in the Yu family.
The entire Mingfeng City belongs to the Yu family. It can be said that if the Yu family stamps their feet in Mingfeng City, the four corners of Mingfeng City will be conquered. The millions of people in Mingfeng City are managed by the Yu family, and the territory under the jurisdiction of Mingfeng City is under the jurisdiction of the Yu family.
Such a person is so respectful to a man who is not good-looking, has a pointed face and dark skin. It is obvious that the relationship between them is not so simple.
So just now these people were yelling at him, saying that they wanted to destroy him, my god, it turns out that what he said was true. He was hunting geese all day and asked the geese to sign their eyes.
Yu Fengyu felt his head go dizzy, and suddenly he realized that he was doomed. He was a peripheral member of the Yu family. Since he had no talent for cultivation, he was idle and lazy. He relied on the reputation of the Yu family to cheat and deceive people.
I never thought that today I would find trouble with Yu Qianqiang. Even if I had a few more heads, they would be gone.
Ye Xiangyang chuckled: "You said that if Yu Qianqiang knew me, you would kneel down and kowtow to me. You also said that you wanted to destroy me. Why don't you kneel down and wait for what?"
Ye Xiangyang's words sounded light and flirtatious, but they sounded like thunder in the ears of these people.
In Mingfeng City, Yu Qianqiang's words could decide their life or death. Even if he slapped them to death, they would never dare to complain.
Knuckles, knuckles! Several ruffians knelt down.
Ye Xiangyang smiled slightly: "Old brother, come here, sit down and have a cup of tea."
As he spoke, he took the teacup handed over by the tea master and poured a cup of tea for Yu Qianqiang. The tea leaves rolled in the tea, and a faint fragrance diffused out.
"Try it, how does this tea taste?"
Several ruffians were surprised to see Ye Xiangyang and Yu Qianqiang being so friendly. Yu Qianqiang was also a core figure of the Yu family, but his branch was not very prosperous. His parents died for unknown reasons many years ago, leaving only an old servant to raise them.
Yu Qianqiang was also very hardworking. Despite the very limited supply of resources in his family, he managed to join the ranks of alchemists. With his exquisite skills in refining pills, he was able to obtain sufficient resources and cultivate to the throne.
How could this guy have any brothers
He has only one younger sister who often falls ill. Even as a pharmacist, Yu Qianqiang cannot take good care of his sister.
Where Yu Qianqiang learned the art of alchemy has become a mystery in Mingfeng City.
Now seeing that Yu Qianqiang was very respectful to this shifty-looking man, while this man was extremely casual towards Yu Qianqiang, a light flashed through the mind of the ruffian leader: this man was the teacher who taught Yu Qianqiang how to make medicine.
If this is true, insulting Yu Qianqiang's alchemy teacher and beating him up, isn't this courting death
It's over. It's really over.
The gangster leader felt as if his body was being sieved like chaff and he was terrified to the extreme.
"Good tea, really good tea." Although Yu Qianqiang didn't know why Ye Xiangyang asked him to drink tea, his respect for the host was engraved in his heart, and he would never disobey.
Ye Xiangyang smiled slightly: "In that case, I wonder if you can write a poem for this Qingming Teahouse?"
Yu Qianqiang smiled happily: "How dare I not obey your order? Doctor Tea and the four treasures of the study will serve you. I will write a new plaque for your teahouse."
The tea drinkers all exclaimed: "Oh my, I was worried about this old man just now. I'm afraid he will suffer in front of these ruffians."
"Hehe, these people are usually so strong and domineering, and they are so arrogant. Now look at them, they are cowardly."
"This is whether it should be repaid or not. The time has not come yet. When the time comes, everything will be repaid."
"Hehehe, these people are in trouble."
"They are in trouble. Dr. Tea has helped them all. There is an inscription by Master Pharmacist Yu Qianqiang on it, which means that this teahouse is related to the master. He is protecting them. Who dares to be disrespectful?"
"Yes, this old man really did a good thing."
"This Qingming Teahouse will make a fortune in the future."
Dr. Tea was so happy that he lost his mind. Yu Qianqiang came to his shop. It was an unexpected fate. What was even more unexpected was that the old man praised his tea. What was most unexpected was that the old man asked him to write the plaque himself.
Young Master Yu Qianqiang's plaque is hung on the door, and most people in Mingfeng City have to show some respect for it. This is a talisman to ward off evil spirits. If people like those kneeling on the ground want to come to their shop to cause trouble again, they should think carefully.
He deftly took out the writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone, placed them on an empty tea table, ground the ink, and when everything was ready, he invited Yu Qianqiang to write the plaque.
These rascals were deeply afraid. They saw that Yu Qianqiang obeyed this man's orders. He drank tea when he was asked to sit down, praised the tea when he was asked to, and wrote a plaque when he was asked to write a plaque. This man and Yu Qianqiang must have that kind of relationship. Then, they were blind and offended this old man. They didn't know what kind of punishment he would give them in the future.
Yu Qianqiang came to the table, picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote four big characters on the white paper: Qingming Teahouse. He also wrote small characters to indicate the time and his name.
Finally, take out a stamp and stamp it.
The plaque was inscribed, and this one stroke of the hand caused a sensation among all the tea drinkers.
This large character is written with vigor and power, the force penetrating through the paper, like silver hooks and iron strokes, full of masculine energy.
Doctor Cha's eyes welled up with tears as he looked at the words. To be able to have the greatest genius in the medicine world of Mingfeng City, to be able to have the young master of the Yu family write a plaque for him, was something he had never dared to imagine.
Writing a plaque is not an easy task. What does this mean? It means that your shop is taken care of by this plaque writer. Anyone who comes to make trouble will be a slap in the face of the writer.
Hanging this calligraphy at the door can ward off evil spirits and avoid many troubles.
"Thank you very much, sir. Thank you very much, sir." Dr. Tea's eyes were filled with tears.
Yu Qianqiang looked at the ruffians on the ground and said, "Let's just get rid of these guys so that they won't be disgusting to others."
Including Yu Fengyu, several people kowtowed like pounding garlic: "Master, please spare us, Master, please spare us, we will never dare to do it again."
"Master, please have mercy on us and forgive us. We will start a new life from now on."
"We are really forced to do this. We must change our ways."
Ye Xiangyang smiled coldly: "Reform yourself, how much tea money do you owe to Dr. Tea? I ask you, how much less is the ten low-grade black crystals?"
Several people's mouths were wide open. Ten pieces of low-grade black crystals were not enough even if they sold everything they had. My God, where did they get so much money? Who dared to say it was too little? Who dared to say they couldn't afford it
"It's not much, but we will definitely pay it back."
Dr. Tea said, "Thank you very much, old man. I just don't want that much. I'll ask them to return a piece of low-grade black crystal each and stop causing trouble for me in the future."
Yu Qianqiang smiled coldly: "Making trouble, let them try to make trouble here again."
Several people kowtowed, making loud noises: "We will definitely change our ways and never break our promises."