The Emperor Descending the Heavens

In the Tibetan Pavilion, in the VIP room, Zhang Jiu and Hong Tong sat gloomily on the animal skin seats.

At this moment, Zhang Jiu has completely lost the feeling of fighting with Hong Tong.

He felt that Qin Yu and others were the biggest enemies at the moment.

"Hong Tong, what are you going to do, just leave it?"

After a long silence, Zhang Jiufang looked up at Hong Tong and asked him.

"Forget it? How could it be so ..."

Hong Tong answered with gritted teeth.

"Then you mean ..."

"Selling at reduced prices, launching new products, and cutting off their supplies!" Hong Tong answered coldly.

As soon as this word came out, Zhang Jiu's eyes flashed a little doubt.

He understood the first two sentences, but he did not understand the latter.

"Cut off its supply? How to cut it?"

"Send someone to cut off their supply of Qinmenfang City ..."

"what do you mean……"

In the VIP room of the Qinmen Medicine Shop, Qin Yu sat opposite everyone.

At this moment, his complexion was very gloomy.

Someone dare to try to assault his woman?

He could tolerate everything else, and he couldn't stand it.

"You know who that person is and what it looks like?" Qin Yu was silent for a moment, and asked them coldly.

"Boy, we don't know what he is. We only know that his name is He Qilong. If you want him, I will get it for you later."

Qin Han answered to him.

Qin Yu nodded, but did not speak.

"Qin Shao, in fact, who it is now is not important. What is important is that our Qin Gate and your secrets are most likely exposed."

Hua Xian'er reminded him with a solemn look.

As soon as Qin Yu heard it, a sneer appeared on his face.

"Don't be afraid, I've aligned with the front, and even if the secrets are leaked, they dare not brazenly brag."

Then he paused and said, "Second elder, you copy the portrait of that person. I will let people find out what it is."

Qin Han nodded, and took out the pen and ink directly from the storage or ring, and sketched before the coffee table.

Soon, He Qilong's portrait sketch came out.

Qin Yu then called Luo Yi.

"Head, are you asking me something?"

"Luo Yi, go find me a person named He Qilong and see if he can be identified." Qin Yu passed the sketch portrait to him and instructed him at the same time.

"He Qilong? Uh ... head, you wouldn't mean, the manager of the Tibetan Pavilion, He Qilong, right?"

Luo Yi heard it and asked him in surprise.

As soon as this remark was made, the crowd suddenly froze.

Luo Yi hurriedly took the portrait handed in by Qin Yu, and looked at it even more surprised.

"It's him, I don't know, what are you asking him for?"

Everyone heard the words and suddenly looked at each other.

After a while, Qin Yu, who had reacted, replied to him: "Find him a bill, um ... now that he already knows who he is, it's okay, you can go on busy!"

"Uh ... the head is in need, you'll keep me informed."

Luo Yi was very puzzled, but didn't ask much.

When Luo Yi left, the eyes of everyone gathered again.

"It's Tibetan Pavilion, head of it. Did Qin Men offend Tibetan Pavilion?" Hua Xianer asked him, if she was right, the old man named Hong Tong was also Tibetan. Dange's.

"Offended? Oh ... our Qinmen Pharmacy is stealing people's business!" Qin Yu chuckled, and everyone suddenly showed an unexpected look.