Chapter 80
"Do you have a technique in the ancient martial arts world that can absorb a person's internal energy or even essence?" Su Qing asked.

"It can be said that the exercises practiced by the major families in the ancient martial arts world are different, but so far I have never heard of such ones. However, there are all kinds of wonders in the world, and it may not be certain." He seemed to think of something, and pondered for a while , said: "It seems that there is a person who is in a similar situation to him. Although he is not dead, it is no different from death."

"Are you talking about the person from Zhang's family?" Kong Mingyang was silent when Su Qing talked about absorbing energy, as if he was thinking about something, and when he heard Mr. Song talking about it, he asked.

"Yeah, it's been more than ten years. Thanks to Mr. Zhang, a rare medical master, he was able to save his life for more than ten years. Since the accident in Zhang's family, Mr. Zhang has no other things in mind, so he has been slowly declining. Go down." Mr. Song put down the cup in his hand, and sighed: "I guess, the forces behind Song Lei are also planning for this. Once I die, the Song family will have nothing to fear."

Song Yan heard his grandfather say this, and his eyes were full of anger, "After finding out who it is, I will see if I will peel his skin." He was so angry that he slapped the table hard, and the tea sets on the table were shaken. There was a noise.

"Sit down for me, you brat, your master and grandpa are here, how dare you call yourself Lao Tzu?" Su Qing heard that Mr. Song seemed to believe that she was Song Yan's master, so she opened her mouth to refute. It has become an established fact.

But Mr. Song didn't let her talk, and continued to scold his grandson Erque, "Wait until you find out? I guess you've been sucked dry. Is it that simple? The Zhang family's incident is an example." Song Yan slapped Song Yan, and Song Yan was staggered and sat on the stool by his grandfather, covering his head and baring his teeth, but he didn't dare to say anything.

How could there be such a second grandson?Mr. Song sighed, looked up at Su Qing again, his expression instantly recovered, as if the scene just now had never happened, and he seemed to be explaining casually.

"For us ancient martial arts families, when wars broke out in the country in the early years, many family children voluntarily went to the battlefield. Later, after the war was won, the country rewarded them for their merits. They felt that these people were useful talents to turn the tide, so they were placed in the From then on, different departments, in order to fight for power and profit, the major aristocratic families started a secret competition, and our Song family probably blocked the way of others, that's why..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Kong Mingyang, "Why are you talking about the grievances and secrets between these aristocratic families? We are all still students?"

Mr. Song looked at Kong Mingyang's disapproving eyes, and looked at Su Qing with a sense of enlightenment. This Kong family boy is still in the front, but he is also suspected of dragging people into the water, coughing Twice, "You are using your student status as a cover now, but I know that your grandpa never treated you as a child, and you are not allowed to participate in all major and minor matters?"

"Besides, based on her ability, she will enter this circle sooner or later. Understanding early will be beneficial and harmless." When she said this, her tone was a bit strong, which was a sign of guilt.

Although Kong Mingyang knew that his words were a bit far-fetched, he thought that Su Qing would be with him after all, and these things were inevitable.

The Song family was secretly investigating Song Lei's death, and the police probably just went through the motions and found an excuse to close the case. Anyway, the family knew it well, so they wouldn't pursue it.

When Kong Mingyang arrived home, Mr. Kong was sitting in the living room, watching the news broadcast.

"Didn't you go to have dinner with Su Qing? Why did you come back before it was dark? When can you get a wife like you? I think when I chased your grandma back then, how could anyone be as cowardly as you? It was taken with one hand, but you are good, you haven’t even held a small hand for more than a year, and I feel ashamed to say it.” Mr. Kong complained to his grandson.

Uncle Lan stood aside and looked at the ceiling silently, and secretly slandered the master, you are strong, you have been beaten all over your head, and the world has ignored you for three consecutive months, why are you not as good as your grandson?
Why didn't you pull your hand?Have it today!Kong Mingyang gave his grandfather a blank look, "Are rare treasures so easy to get? The harder it is to get, the more precious it is, and the easy ones are fakes."

Mr. Kong secretly spurned his grandson, who blamed him for his incompetence, "Don't tell me you're not attractive enough to deal with others?"

Kong Mingyang was furious when he heard this, "Am I not attractive enough? If I go out and yell, I will guarantee that thousands of girls in the whole capital will come out and surround me, believe it or not?"

"Trust? But these people don't include Su Qing. You have a high charisma value, so what's the point?" Mr. Kong mocked disdainfully.

Kong Ming became angry, and said to Uncle Lan, "I haven't eaten yet, help me get something to eat."

Uncle Lan, who laughed so hard that he almost hurt himself, agreed with a blank expression on his face, and went to the kitchen to make arrangements.

"Didn't Su Qing say please have dinner? Didn't he go back on his word? But Su Qing doesn't seem like a person who backtracks on his promise?"

"You think too much." When Kong Mingyang found out that his grandfather met Su Qing, he either despised him for his incompetence, or he liked to think about things. If he didn't know, he thought he was chasing his girlfriend?
"No, it was an accident. Something happened to Song Yan's family..." Kong Mingyang explained the matter in detail, and it happened that he also had something to ask his grandfather.

Mr. Kong took a sip of water from his teacup, "Are you sure you read it right?"

"I didn't look carefully. What Su Qing said after examining the body could be wrong? I don't know if it's the same person who sneaked up on me when I crossed the robbery last time. I feel the tendency of the power in my body to flow outward uncontrollably."

"I realized something was wrong, so I tried my best and gave him a slap at the risk of crossing the catastrophe, so I was able to escape, and was rescued by Su Qing when I was seriously injured and dying."

"After your accident, I ordered you Uncle Lan to search through the capital city, but he didn't find the suspicious person you mentioned."

As the saying goes, the king of Hades is easy to find, but the little devil is hard to deal with. This person hides in the dark, and trying to find it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

In other words, Su Qing checked the supply of goods at the teahouse that day, counted how much needed to be replenished, so when he returned home, it was already late, but he didn't want to be followed sneakily all the way home.

Qingqing Tea House is quite well-known now, even some magazines about health preservation have come to interview her.

Among the teas, there are only a few good ones, Dahongpao, black tea, and Tieguanyin. With the development of science and technology, many procedures of tea production have used machinery. Although machinery is fast, it is different from manual labor after all. It cannot be classified into different categories, and different qualities cannot be treated differently.

But green tea is handmade from start to finish, which can improve the quality of tea leaves to the best, so the taste is not much better than those famous teas, Dahongpao Tieguanyin and black tea, or even better.

(End of this chapter)

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