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Walking in front of the crowd, Ye Qian was exceptionally eye-catching.

After all, even though there were many people here to watch the show, they were not idiots.

If this was a young man that Xue Qingming and a few Linhai s had personally come out to welcome, then his identity could be imagined.

The spectators had no interest at all towards the huge board on Ye Qian's back, but they were extremely interested in Ye Qian himself. Everyone was guessing who this young man was.

Ye Qian seemed to not have heard these idle chatter, as he walked all the way to the Leaf Condensing Hall entrance, and faced these mogul s, Ye Qian merely chuckled twice.

"Haha, Clan Head Nangong, Patriarch Ouyang, Patriarch Fang, you have all come. It seems that I am the last today!"

Xue Qingming rolled his eyes at Ye Qian in a bad mood and said disdainfully: "Little Friend Ye, no matter what, you are second in command of this Leaf Condensing Hall.

Ye Qian immediately said with a smile that did not reach his eyes, "Hehe, if I get up late, Old Xue will forgive me!"

"Hey, you youngsters!" Xue Qingming could only sigh helplessly in the end.

Although Xue Qingming's words seemed to be said to Ye Qian, it was actually said to Fang Hanshan and the others who were at the side.

Fang Hanshan and the other two immediately understood what was going on, and when they thought about Leaf Condensing Hall, they each had their own plans.

Isn't Leaf Condensing Hall and Leaf Condensing Hall just Ye Qian and Xue Ningshuang? It seems that Xue Qingming wanted to use this to hint at something.

All of these people present were old acquaintances, so Ye Qian merely exchanged a few simple words of greeting. After that, he waved his hand and spoke to Lao Ba: "Lao Ba, take out my gift, see if Old Xue likes it or not!"

In fact, when he saw the signboard from far away, Xue Qingming's heart was already filled with unhappiness.

After all, when Ye Qian gave them gifts, there were never any ordinary goods. This could be seen from the fact that it was Ouyang Changfeng's birthday.

Now that his store was open, he could only take out a plaque as a gift. Although this gift was undeniable, it was still incomparable to what Xue Qingming had imagined.

In Xue Qingming's imagination, he expected Ye Qian to give him some emerald or medicinal pellets in order to appear solemn.

But no matter how much he muttered in his heart, Xue Qingming's face did not reveal any expression, and only watched quietly.

Ouyang Changfeng watched with a face full of anticipation. His expression kept changing, and he looked extremely excited.

The Lao Ba Lin Hai was a man of immense power. Under the gaze of everyone, he held onto the plaque with one hand and with a sudden wave of his hand, removed the cloth that was originally over the plaque. In an instant, a dazzling golden light blossomed from the crowd.

Instantly, the spectators around the Leaf Condensing Hall who were unaware of what was going on went into an uproar as cries of alarm could be heard incessantly.

"Gold? It's actually gold?"

"Damn, that can't be. A plaque made from pure gold? This is too outrageous! How much money would it cost?"

"tycoon, this cliff is a tycoon!"

Seeing this plaque, even Xue Qingming himself was stunned. Although a pure gold plaque was not worth much in Xue Qingming's eyes, but it was simply too eye-catching, and he felt like he was in a foreign land.

But very quickly, Xue Qingming felt that something was amiss, it wasn't like that at all.

Other people did not have to give in gold to the plaque, the few words on it were inlaid with gold, but Ye Qian was a tycoon. The plaque he gave was made of pure gold, the entire tablet had a body of gold. And the four big words' benevolent and benevolent technique 'were carved into the air.

At first, Ouyang Changfeng and the others did not think much of this golden plaque. After all, they had seen gold too often.

However, those few people were experienced and quickly found out some clues.

First, the words on the golden plaque.

The four big words "Charm of Mercy" seemed to be written with a powerful beard. It was obvious that it came from everyone. Moreover, these four words were not carved from a knife, it seemed as if someone had forcefully drawn them with finger power.2

With Ye Qian's cultivation, it was actually not difficult to do so.

It was just that these four big words' benevolent heart 'gave people a feeling of being able to see the light and shadows of swords, as if it contained a strong killing intent.

There were five Golden Dragon carved on the four sides of the signboard. They looked extremely lifelike, as if they were flying dragons and dancing phoenixes. The sun and moon in the Golden Dragon's mouth belonged to the yin and yang energy.

Maybe ordinary people could not see the reason, but whether it was Ouyang Changfeng, or Nangong Fenghua, or even Fang Hanshan, they all felt that the board was emitting a bright light.

How was this an ordinary plaque? It was crafted by Ye Qian, a magic tool used to suppress destiny!

For a moment, there was a clamor outside the Leaf Condensing Hall. A passionate discussion, everyone wanted to know the identity of this tycoon youth in front of them.

However, the inside of the Leaf Condensing Hall was lifeless, as if everyone was stunned when they saw this magical equipment.

Ye Qian looked around, and seeing that no one was talking, he could not help but cough awkwardly.

"Old Xue, are you satisfied with my present?"

Xue Qingming was stunned for a while, then said: "Hehe, I'm satisfied, too satisfied!"

If a magical equipment was obtained for no reason, no matter who was asleep, they would probably wake up laughing.

The current Xue Qingming was no longer able to express the feelings in his heart, and as for the mogul s, their faces were filled with jealousy and hate. He couldn't wait to snatch the golden signboard back.

Just when everyone's eyes were focused on the golden signboard that Ye Qian gave them, the shopkeeper once again walked to Xue Qingming's side.

"Old Xue, it's about time. Look, are we …" Saying that, he raised his head and looked at Xue Qingming, as though he was nervous.

Only then did Xue Qingming regain his senses, and in front of these people with short spears, Xue Qingming instructed with a face full of smiles: "En, go and prepare, tell them, the ribbon cutting ceremony will begin immediately!"

With the order from the big boss, the shopkeeper was naturally busy.

The etiquette company behind him had long prepared everything, and the sound of the gongs and drums could be heard continuously.

The red, large ball of cloth was pulled up very quickly and Xue Qingming stood in the middle with the scissors in hand. After all, Xue Qingming himself had never done this sort of thing before, so he skipped all the speeches and such.

The host opened his microphone and said: "My friends, my fellow villagers, today is the day my Leaf Condensing Hall will open. In a while, it will be 8: 18. Please count down with me to welcome this moment of celebration! "

"Ten, nine, eight …" Four, three, two, one, I announce the official start of the Leaf Condensing Hall competition! "

After the sound was heard, the short spear immediately aimed at the old man Xue Qingming. Of course, most of the focus was still on the gold character board, the camera's cracking sounds could be heard.

Xue Qingming smiled as he brandished the scissors, intending to cut the ribbon.

However, at this time, an elderly voice sounded from the crowd, "Wait!"

Xue Qingming frowned, he had been interrupted while cutting the ribbon, so he was naturally in a bad mood.

However, the current Xue Qingming did not hesitate at all, as the scissors descended, he directly cut the big red cloth strip beside his hand into two.

At this moment, an old figure with a cane slowly walked out from the crowd, supported by two young men.

Some sharp-eyed people in the crowd immediately screamed: "Isn't, isn't this Master Wen? "Why is he here!"

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