C588 Mysterious Black Fruit
C588 Mysterious Black Fruit
The two of them looked in the direction where the silver needle had shot out and saw Su Ming standing there with a calm and composed expression.
The needle had been shot out by him!
Their hearts were like thunderclaps.
Especially the Tu Yuanlang who had previously looked down on Su Ming. At this moment, his seriousness towards Su Ming had been refreshed.
Even someone as strong as Mao Lizhen could not last more than three seconds under this terrifying silver needle.
What about himself?
When he finally realized what was going on, Tsuchiro sucked in a breath of cold air.
"Thank you, sir, for saving my life. "
Wind Demon, who had just escaped death, bowed deeply to Su Ming for the first time.
If Su Ming wasn't present, the two of them would have died ten thousand meters high in the sky.
"En. "
Su Ming glanced at Tu Yuanlang, who had a complicated expression on his face, and said teasingly: "What? Did someone's soul get scared away just now? Can't even speak a word?"
"Thank you. . . Sir. "
Despite his unwillingness, Tsuchiro could only silently lower his head.
Without Su Ming's help, He was definitely no match for Mao Lizhen. He was well aware of this.
Su Ming nodded his head in satisfaction when he heard that Tsuchiro was showing weakness.
"Who is this man? It seems like he has a deep grudge against your Feng Family. He has already chased us all the way to this place. "
Hearing this, Feng Mo looked at Mao Lizhen's corpse fiercely for the first time.
"This person is called Mao Lizhen. So he is also a member of our Feng Mo Family. He used to be my father's personal guard.
Unfortunately, he betrayed my father and even wanted to kill my father before the Divergent Assembly. Fortunately, big brother found out about his plot in time, so he didn't let him get away with it. "
As he listened, Su Ming's frown became tighter and tighter. He vaguely felt that the matter was not simple.
It was a Divergent Eight-Divergent Assembly.
There were guards who had rebelled, and then there was the family head who had been poisoned.
This matter was probably not as simple as he had imagined.
. . .
Five hours later. . .
The plane landed smoothly at the airport of Shangjing, the capital of Japan.
At this moment, the parking area was filled with densely packed men in black, waiting respectfully.
When the cabin door opened, a middle-aged man in black walked over.
Even without Feng Mo's introduction, Su Ming already knew who this person was.
There would only be one person leading such a huge crowd.
The eldest son of the Wind Demon Family, the future heir - Wind Demon Righteous Martial.
"Su Jun, I've long heard of you. "
Unlike his subordinate Tsuchiro Sohara's attitude, Feng Mozheng Wu's attitude was much better. He had asked Su Jun about his relationship as soon as he had arrived, as if he were friends with Su Ming, whom he had not seen for a long time.
"I heard that you killed the traitor, Mao Lizhen, on the plane?" Feng Mozheng Wu turned around and asked Feng Moliang.
"That's right. It's all thanks to Mr. Su's presence. Otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to escape this calamity. "
Fengmo Zhengwu nodded at Su Ming. After the incident, Tsuchiro immediately sent the news to Fengmo Zhengwu. Naturally, Fengmo Zhengwu had already known about Su Ming's performance on the plane.
At this moment, Tsuchiro approached and bowed to Fengmo Zhengwu with a face full of shame.
"Young master, this subordinate is useless. I am no match for that Mao Lizhen. . . "
Pah!!
A crisp sound rang in everyone's ears.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Feng Mozheng Wu mercilessly gave Tu Yuanlang a resounding slap.
"Trash!"
Feng Mozheng Wu coldly said, "You can't protect the safety of your esteemed guest. What are you still alive for?"
Tsuchiro covered his swollen left cheek, feeling ashamed and embarrassed. He took out a short sword from his pocket and was about to cut his stomach to atone for his crime.
Clang!!
Su Ming's quick reaction saw through Kṣitigarbha's intention. He took the initiative to shoot out the silver needle in his hand and sent the short sword in his hand flying with a single needle.
"Su Jun. "
Seeing Su Ming's skill, Feng Mozheng Wu's pupils shrank, but he quickly hid it.
"If this trash can't protect Mister's safety, it's already a capital offense. Mister, you don't need to feel pity for him. "
"I'm fine, aren't I? How can I protect you? I can't help it. " Su Ming said with a smile.
Seeing that Su Ming wanted to stop him, Feng Mozheng didn't say anything. He waved his hand casually to Tu Yuanlang and said, "Since Mr. Su has pleaded for you, I will let you go this time. Get lost. "
Tu Yuanlang didn't expect Su Ming to save him. He struggled to get up and bowed to Su Ming, then quickly left the airport.
"Su Jun, my father has been traveling a long distance between Japan and Japan recently. The journey is tiring, and his body can't take it anymore. He won't be traveling with us this time. "
"There's no time to lose. Let's hurry up and set off. "
Su Ming nodded and walked with the group towards the black dragon-like motorcade.
. . .
The next day, in Fusang Group Horse County.
After a night of travel, they finally arrived at their destination at sunrise, in Group Horse County in the Country of Volcano.
At this time, it was the peak period of volcanic activity. Even the air in Group Horse County seemed to be extremely hot.
Su Ming, who had just left the country for the first time, was quite interested in the exotic scenery. Along the way, he was enjoying the scenery along the way.
Taking advantage of this period of time, Feng Mozheng Wu also explained the situation of this trip to Su Ming in detail.
The organizer of this Joust For A Spouse Festival was. . . Teng Shuhe, the first person in the medical world of Fusang.
He had practiced medicine for sixty years. Almost all the Giants in Japan, whether it was politics, business, or the underworld, had received his kindness and had to give this old man some face.
The main purpose of this Joust For A Spouse Festival was to find a spouse for the sole daughter of Teng Shufang, but in reality, it was to gather medical experts from all over the country to treat her daughter's Innate Disease.
"This Teng Shuhe is known as the number one person in the medical world of Japan. Could it be that he can't cure his daughter's illness?" Lin Xiaoshuang could not help but ask.
"That is not clear. Old Mr. Fujou always comes to take care of his daughter. "
Feng Mo continued with a frown, "No one in the outside world has ever seen Miss Fangzi's face, so they naturally don't know what kind of disease she is suffering from. "
After a few twists and turns, the convoy finally stopped in front of the largest hotel in Group Horse County.
After everyone got out of the car, a black-clad subordinate walked out and handed over the room cards to everyone.
"Mr. Su, the meeting will start tomorrow at ten o'clock. Please have a good rest before this. If you need anything, just tell my men. We won't bother you anymore. "
After saying that, Fengmo Zhengwu, Fengmo Pingdu, and the others slowly walked to the second floor of the hotel.
"What? Are we going to sleep now?" Su Ming turned his head and asked Lin Xiaoshuang, who was beside him.
Lin Xiaoshuang loved to play. It was not easy for her to make a trip to Japan. How could she be willing to sleep so easily?
"Why don't we go out for a stroll?" Lin Xiaoshuang said excitedly.
Su Ming was not sleepy at the moment, so he took this opportunity to appreciate the local customs of Ma County.
The two of them hit it off and left the hotel.
. . .
As they walked, the two of them arrived at an ancient street with the characteristics of Japan.
In the small Tongma County, the ancient street was bustling with noise and excitement. The crowd attracted their attention in an instant.
When they walked in, they saw that it was a street that specialized in selling medicinal herbs.
The county had always been known as Fusang Medical Capital. The medicinal shops here naturally sold precious medicinal herbs that were rarely seen elsewhere.
Although Lin Xiaoshuang was not proficient in TCM, she still had some understanding of the medicinal herbs in TCM. These medicinal ingredients that were rarely seen elsewhere naturally aroused her great interest.
On the other hand, Su Ming appeared much calmer. Although these medicinal ingredients were precious, they were still far from being comparable to those that her master had treasured on the mountain.
As he walked, Su Ming stopped at a medicine stall.
What attracted him was not the ginseng and ganoderma that were placed at the most conspicuous spot of the stall, but the few fruits that were filled with dust in the corner.
Strictly speaking, it was the largest black strange fruit in the middle.
"People from China?"
The vendor who set up the stall saw through Su Ming's and Su Ming's nationalities with a glance. He then began to promote his medicinal herbs to them in a fluent northern Huaxia accent.
"Oh my god, brother, you really know what's good for you. This fruit is really amazing. It is a divine herb unique to Japan, it's called. . . The Hibiscus Divine Fruit.
I risked my life to pick it out from the volcano. I originally planned to make it a family heirloom. Today, seeing that I'm fated with you, I'll give you ten thousand yuan. "
Looking at the stall owner's wretched appearance, Su Ming couldn't help but want to laugh.
"You speak good Huaxia language. " Su Ming praised him from the bottom of his heart.
"That's right. I have seriously studied medicine in your Huaxia for three years. "
After saying that, the stall owner revealed a sly smile and continued, "What do you think, brother? If you sincerely want it, I will give you a discount. 8000, 8000. Take it away. "
"Alright, eight thousand. " Su Ming agreed without hesitation.
"Are you crazy?"
Lin Xiaoshuang screamed in disbelief when she saw Su Ming buy the strange fruit.
"To think that you are a TCM practitioner. Which medical book have you read about this herb before? This must be an ordinary fruit unique to Japan. This boss bullied us because we are foreigners and deliberately cheated us. He even gave us a family heirloom. It has all turned to dust. "
Facing Lin Xiaoshuang's questioning, the boss seemed to be a little guilty, but he still refused to admit it.
"Miss, you can't speak nonsense. With my character, I guarantee that this is definitely a rare and peerless medicinal herb. "
Just as Lin Xiaoshuang was about to retort, she was interrupted by Su Ming's words.
"Alright, stop arguing. Eight thousand. I'll buy it. "
Just as Su Ming needed to swipe his card, a discordant voice sounded from behind him.
"I'll pay eighty thousand. "