Hearing this, An Ziping said calmly: "Mr. Qin, you are too polite."

At this time, three middle-aged men with similar looks came forward behind Mr. Qin.

The one in front exudes the iron-blooded aura of a soldier, mixed with a faint smell of blood. This should be a high-ranking military officer who is decisive and decisive.

"Hello, Mr. An, I am Qin Bochuan. My Mengzhu has offended me a lot in the past two days, so please don't worry about it."

An Ziping just nodded lightly, which was regarded as an answer.

Then the second person came forward. This person had an elegant aura and always had a light smile on his face. His eyes were full of wisdom.

"I am Qin Boming. If Mr. An needs any help in the future, just ask him. I, Qin Boming, will definitely help me!"

An Ziping nodded. Then his eyes shifted to the third person.

This man was wearing a blue jacket and looked very low-key, but the glint in his eyes that inadvertently revealed made people feel that this man was not simple.

Not only that, he also exudes a faint power, which is a unique power that can only be formed after being in the political arena for a long time.

"Haha, Mr. An, I am Qin Boyang. We brothers all admire you very much and hope you can become a friend of our Qin family." Qin Boyang said with a smile.

These three are the three giants of the Qin family. Each one of them is a big shot who would make Ningnan City tremble.

It is precisely because of the existence of the three of them that they have considerable energy in the military, government and business circles.

This allowed the Qin family to maintain its position as the most wealthy family in Ningnan.

As long as nothing happens to them, the Qin family will not fall, but will rise as their status continues to rise.

Hearing this, An Ziping said calmly: "Hello everyone!"

An Ziping's attitude made the three of them a little surprised. After all, they were giants of the Qin family, and they were a resounding presence wherever they were placed.

But An Ziping's attitude was still so cold, as if there was no disturbance at all, which made the three of them think highly of An Ziping.

Qin Feilong also stepped forward, followed by a gentle woman. "Mr. An, this is my wife Zhu Fei, Feifei. Come and call someone!"

The woman immediately took a step forward and said respectfully to An Ziping: "Hello, Mr. An!"

An Ziping nodded: "Hello!"

Looking at the woman in front of him, she was the same as Qin Feilong whom she had met at the antique market. Her face seemed to be shrouded in black energy, and her overall appearance was also poor and she looked very tired.

Not only that, it seemed like there was a cloud of turbid air lingering in her stomach.

It seems that it was caused by the Yin evil spirit on the Yin evil jade.

"Mr. An, let's go into the house first, please come inside!" Mr. Qin invited An Ziping into the house with a smile, and the others followed him inside.

Then someone served tea.

An Ziping took a sip of the fragrant tea and felt that the taste was refreshing and sweet, leaving a fragrance in his mouth. He immediately praised: "Good tea."

"Haha...Mr. An is so complimentary. This is Wuyishan's Dahongpao given to me by others. I don't usually drink it. If Mr. An likes it, I will give some to Mr. An when he leaves." Mr. Qin

Laughing loudly.

Qin Mengzhu, who was on the side, muttered in a low voice: "Huh! When Uncle Yang Lu came last time, you were not so generous. You were reluctant to give it to others to drink. Now you are pretending to be generous and giving it away."

After saying that, he glanced at An Ziping bitterly, obviously still remembering being slapped away by him last time.

Mr. Qin couldn't help but blush, "That's different. That boy Yang Lu likes tea. If he knows that I have this tea, I won't let him lose it."

During this period, Qin Feilong looked at An Ziping from time to time, as if he was hesitant to speak, with a bit of anxiety on his face.

An Ziping knew that the other party was anxious for him to save his wife.

So he said to Mr. Qin: "Master, please bring up the medicinal materials, otherwise, Mr. Qin will die of panic."

After hearing An Ziping's words, Mr. Qin quickly ordered to the side: "Xiao Lin, go get those medicinal materials."

After saying that, he glared at his grandson. After all, in his opinion, if An Ziping actually agreed to save his grandson's daughter-in-law, then there must be no problem.

And looking at An Ziping's unfazed look, it shows that this is just a trivial matter to him.

Since time is not urgent, it is better to communicate more with An Ziping before that and build a closer relationship.

After all, there are not many opportunities like this, and it is not easy to become a martial arts master.

The young man in a suit and glasses, who looked like a successful business elite, left immediately.

Soon, he came in with two servants carrying several boxes of medicinal materials.

Put it on the table.

Mr. Qin smiled at An Ziping and said, "Mr. An, all the medicinal materials are ready. Check to see if there is anything missing."

An Ziping checked it carefully and nodded with satisfaction after checking that nothing was wrong or missing.

Then he said: "These medicinal materials are enough. Mr. Qin, wait a moment, I will refine the elixir first."

"Refining elixirs?"

When the Qin family heard this, their expressions suddenly became a little strange. After all, they had only seen such things as alchemy on TV, but they had never thought that someone could actually make alchemy in reality.

And when it comes to pills, everyone in the Qin family subconsciously thinks of those people in ancient times who fantasized about it every day.

The emperor who can live forever and dreams of ascending to heaven during the day.

After all, in their opinion, Zhu Fei must be suffering from some kind of illness. When someone gets sick, they usually go to the hospital for treatment, either Western medicine or Chinese medicine.

For a moment, the Qin family looked at An Ziping with suspicion, feeling that he was very unreliable.

Only Qin Maoguo, Qin Mengzhu and Qin Feilong were still calm. After all, they had seen An Ziping's magical methods with their own eyes that day. He was simply a legendary warlock.

"Do we need any tools?" Qin Maoguo asked.

"No, just let the rest of the gang go out first," Anzi said calmly.

Qin Maoguo immediately cleared the place, leaving only the second generation and three brothers of the Qin family, Qin Mengzhu and Qin Feilong, the core members of the family, in the room.

"Mr. An, you can start now"

An Ziping nodded, turned his hand, and a flame appeared out of thin air, and quickly condensed in the palm of An Ziping's right hand.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Qin family couldn't sit still. It was the first time for them to see such a strange sight. They all opened their eyes wide and were extremely surprised.

"Mr. An really has great magical powers, he can actually control fire." Qin Boming said in shock.

"This..." Looking at the dancing flames, Qin Maoguo couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Mr. An is indeed a magician, Qin Maoguo thought to himself.

Qin Maoguo initially suspected that An Ziping was a warlock when he saw the methods he used that day.

Because no matter how you look at it, the methods used by An Ziping at that time were the methods of a warlock rather than a warrior.
Chapter completed!