had experienced that kind of helplessness before. When he saw Shi Yongfaang's complicated gaze that was filled with helplessness, anger and hatred, he instantly thought of that pitch-black night where he was framed, betrayed, and then jumped off the cliff.

People will always sympathize with people who are similar to their own destinies.

At the Treasure Hall entrance, Jiang Wuchen came over. Shi Yongfaang's ice-cold eyes had a tinge of fire and excitement as he looked at Jiang Wuchen.

"Are you trying to obstruct my business by kneeling here?" Jiang Wuchen said indifferently.

Hearing that, Shi Yongfaang used his knees as his feet to walk, moving from the Treasure Hall door to the door, then moving ten steps to the side. At that moment, besides Jiang Wuchen and the rest at the door, there were also a large number of people lining up to take and buy medicine, and Liu Gao and a few other friends had all come over to watch the scene.

"Where are you going? What's the difference between kneeling here? To attract attention, to embarrass oneself. " Jiang Wuchen said coldly.

Shi Yongfaang repeatedly kowtowed towards Jiang Wuchen, as if he was a little rice pecking for rice.

"Humph, who knows what this bald donkey has up his sleeve. Ignore him and let him kowtow. It would be best if he dies here!" Liu Gao said angrily.

The spectators were also discussing amongst themselves. Within the Mi Family's Pharmacy, Mi Qing and Mi Wang laughed in disdain when they saw Shi Yongfaang kneeling there, and then told the news to the Second and Third Clan Elders, who did not leave yesterday. They were staying at the Migaomei Inn right now, and seeing Shi Yongfaang kowtowing and watching from the phone, they felt that it was beneath them.

Jiang Wuchen walked into the Treasure Hall and welcomed Liu Gao and the others in the VIP room.

Everyone sat down, Xiao Cui brought out some fragrant tea, and Liu Gao asked: "Brother Jiang, what do you think?"

That time when Liu Gao was eating at the Migaomei Hotel, Jiang Wuchen unintentionally revealed his intention to buy a business. Liu Gao told Jiang Wuchen that the real rich people all stopped buying houses and villas on the continent.

If Jiang Wuchen had enough money, he might as well consider it.

A peaceful island was also not bad for Jiang Wuchen. At the very least, while he was cultivating, no one would bother him when he was refining pills.

Therefore, Jiang Wuchen revealed his intention to buy.

Liu Gao was warm-hearted, mainly because he wanted to be friends with Jiang Wuchen. He also had good connections, and very quickly, he found a suitable island for him. The distance to Chongyang Island was only thirty miles, and it was over thirty thousand squares, which was equivalent to five football fields.

The original owner of the island was also a Martial Cultivation. When he was old, his son was ambushed and heavily injured, causing him to be unable to defend his family business.

The current situation was that if they still did not pay up, the Migaomei would have to take away the right to use the Menglan Island.

When the old man from Martial Cultivation heard this news, he was angered to death by him. His son looked around for a buyer.

In this world, there were very few people who provided timely assistance, and with several hundred million, even in terms of Chongyang Island, it was not something that anyone could take out.

After Liu Gao found out, he immediately tried to bargain with the owner of the island. He could not throw stones when it was down, and he did not have the intention to kill him.

It was even one hundred million more than the price of Migaomei, by three hundred million.

The Island Owner also agreed to the price, it all depended on whether Jiang Wuchen was willing to buy it.

Jiang Wuchen said: "I'm not too sure about the specifics of Menglan Island, since I have time tonight, I might as well go take a look."

"Alright, alright." Liu Gao immediately said, "I will arrange for you to tell that wastrel right now." He took out his phone and made a call. A few minutes later, an extraordinarily dressed young man walked over.

This person didn't look young at all. He was at least forty years old and had a pair of yellow eyes that seemed as though he had yet to awaken. He walked with his back bent and seemed to be in low spirits.

When he saw Liu Gao, he smiled and cupped his fists, "Brother Liu." He then looked at Jiang Wuchen, knowing that this was the true buyer.

Liu Gao said: "Let me introduce, this is the owner of Treasure Hall, Brother Jiang. Brother Jiang, this is Du Tian! Young Master Du. "

"Brother Jiang, I've heard a lot about you. Your Treasure Hall name is like thunder in my ears." Du Tian chuckled.

"You're too polite." Jiang Wuchen said indifferently: "I know that Brother Du wants to transfer Menglan Island, I want to go over and take a look."

"Of course, how could I not take a look at such a big thing?" Du Tian laughed and said, "There's too much business in the family, and I can't busy myself with it. Other than this island, there are only a dozen or so houses in Haichuan and I'm too lazy to care about them.

I haven't even cultivated Internal Strength in my entire life. I'm also afraid of suffering and I'm not willing to practice it. Cough, cough, I got laughed at by Brother Jiang, when will I go? "

"Now." Jiang Wuchen said.

"Alright, let's go."

As the group walked out of the Treasure Hall realm, Shi Yongfaang was still kneeling and kowtowing ten steps away from the doorway. The bluestone on the ground had already been smashed by him.

Everyone had the skill of Iron Head Art, and at this moment, their foreheads couldn't help but become red and swollen.

"This monk is quite satisfied. He has kowtowed here." Du Tian smiled and said, "Stop dabbling, I'll have to give you new year's money later on."

Shi Yongfaang did not pay attention to him and continued to kowtow.

The group walked to the pier, Uncle Zhong called for a boat, and they quickly headed to Menglan Island.

About half an hour later, the group reached Menglan Island. Looking around, the island looked like a tortoise shell, its four sides were slightly high, and the middle part of the island was filled with green trees, the geology was mainly stone, near the sea was sandy soil, and there were a few simple moving houses.

After landing, Du Tian smiled and said, "This house was built by me. I lived here with my girlfriend for a few days, so the terrain here is pretty good. The entire island can be built, and there are coconut trees on it.

Jiang Wuchen looked around, and was satisfied, but to invest and build it was extremely difficult, and just moving the materials was not easy.

"The family has made a great contribution to the country," said Du Tian. "This island has a lifetime right to use it. All the documents are there, so we can still move through."

"Hur Hur Hur, alright, I'll buy it." Jiang Wuchen said.

When everyone returned from the Menglan Island, the speed of the boat had been released. It was still only half an hour, and the return journey only took less than an hour. By the time everyone returned to the Treasure Hall, the people who bought the medicine had already left.

Starting from yesterday, there had been a surplus of Pill.

The big monk, Shi Yongfaang, was still kneeling not far away, kowtowing to Shi Yongfaang.

"Have you finished?" Uncle Zhong asked.

Shi Yongfaang then heaved a sigh of relief, "Eighteen hundred of them, finished."

Eighteen thousand?

When everyone heard this, they were shocked. This monk was truly crazy.

Jiang Wuchen's eyes also narrowed.

"So you said 1,800 is 1,800?" "Hahaha, let's just say eighteen thousand is the best." Du Tian smiled.