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As for Ling Chuxi\'s heart of a strong practitioner, it was once again like a flame, burning fiercely.

After Jing Ziyu\'s incident, the pillheart Pavilion attracted many curious gazes. People asked each other. When they learned that even the ancient aristocratic families were interested in the pillheart Pavilion\'s detoxification pill and even had the intention to snatch it, people\'s enthusiasm was unprecedented. Soon, people who came to buy pills surrounded the pillheart Pavilion\'s temporary store.

Everyone knew that the ancient aristocratic families were not to be trifled with. Although Jing Ziyu did not succeed this time, who knew if there would be a next time? if the recipe was monopolized by the Jing clan, it would be impossible for them to buy the detoxification pill at the same price again. They would definitely regret it if they did not make a move now.

Speaking of which, the price of the pillheart Pavilion\'s detoxification pills was really not expensive. A low-grade one was only sold for two thousand five-colored spirit stones. One should know that the other traditional detoxification pills were sold for at least five thousand five-colored spirit stones.

Even if the elixir of the pillheart Pavilion couldn\'t compare to the traditional elixir of detoxification, it couldn\'t be too bad if the Jing clan was interested in it. Two thousand spiritual stones was a good price to pay for it.

Jing Ziyu did not notice the lively scene at the pillheart Pavilion after he left. He also did not know that he had imperceptibly helped them put up an extremely convincing advertisement. He had actually helped them.

Jing Ziyu\'s uneasy heart only gradually calmed down after he had walked a long distance. Just now, he had been so frightened by Villa head Yi\'s roar that he didn\'t think much of it when he tried to escape. Now that he thought about it, even he felt embarrassed. Looking at the gazes of the people around him, it was as if everyone was full of ridicule and disdain.

"This meddlesome old man." Jing Ziyu cursed in his heart, and his expression became more and more ugly.

"Young master, are you alright?" Seeing Jing Ziyu\'s uncertain expression, the servant boy who followed behind him carefully asked.

Jing Ziyu\'s face sank and became even more unsightly. Wasn\'t this asking the obvious? He was a descendant of the Jing family and the future candidate of the family head. He had never been so humiliated in his life. He was scolded like a dog and ran away without even daring to talk back. How could he get better?

He didn\'t have a good eye. He should go back and give him a good beating. Jing Ziyu glared at the manservant.

"It\'s all that Ling Chuxi\'s fault. She actually doesn\'t know how to appreciate kindness and dares to go against young master. One day, I\'ll definitely deal with her." The manservant knew that he had asked the wrong question and had provoked Jing Ziyu\'s disgust, so he quickly tried to drive a wedge between them and shift the conflict.

"Go and investigate for me what kind of background that Ling Chuxi has. I want to see how much confidence she has." As expected, Jing Ziyu\'s anger was provoked again, and he ordered.

Ling Chuxi was now a household name in Xiuzhou city. It did not take long for the boy servant to find out the news. Like a dog wagging its tail, he ran back happily. He was also excited in his heart and hoped that Jing Ziyu would take revenge. In his heart, he still hated Ling Chuxi\'s merciless slap. She had really thrown all his face away. As Jing Ziyu\'s manservant, many people flattered him. When had he ever been humiliated like this? He had to take revenge and vent his hatred.

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