Suddenly.

The clinic is so quiet that the needles can be heard.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Hilarious noises were everywhere.

"Little bastard, what did you say? You have a thousand-year-old dragon tendon? Just by you? You are so brave, why don't you say that Mushroom Village is your backyard?"

Master Zhu pointed at Fan Jian and laughed.

"I think this kid is probably burned out of his head. Doctor Zhang, why not prescribe him a few brain fragments to help him replenish his brain."

Mr. Liang pointed at Fan Jian and joked.

Mr. Tang shook his head and smiled, "Maybe his master died, he was stimulated and talked nonsense. Don't be as knowledgeable as a child."

As he said this, he waved his hand to Fan Jian.

"Young man, go quickly, this is not the place you should come."

Fan Jian glanced at him deeply.

The three local rich men belong to this Master Tang, who is not bad-hearted.

"Let's go? Where is he going? I dare not respect my master. Today, I will break his legs and let him kneel in front of my master for three days and three nights!"

Zhang Laitai gritted his teeth.

Fan Jian smiled.

He pulled a chair from the side, sat down with his butt, crossed his legs, and looked at Zhang Laitai with a smile.

"Are you sure you want to break my legs?"

"Hmph! I'm sure and sure, I'll break your legs today to let you know how powerful I, Doctor Zhang!"

Zhang Laitai rolled up his sleeves, picked up a big iron stick in front, and was about to take action.

"Wait a moment."

He hugged Matsuko and suddenly spoke.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Zhang Laitai bent and asked for instructions with a shy smile.

He held the pine nut and placed the teacup on the table, pointed to Fan Jian with his hand, and said, "Boy, you said you have a thousand-year-old dragon tendon? Why not take out your thousand-year-old dragon tendon and compare it with me, my thousand-year-old dragon tendon, and see whose dragon tendon is better. How about it? Do you dare?"

Fan Jian smiled and glanced at him and curled his lips.

"Old man, who are you? I asked me to take out the dragon tendons, so I will take out the dragon tendons? You take yourself too seriously, right?"

As soon as this statement comes out.

All three local rich men were stunned.

I was so angry that I couldn't bear to hold the pine nut.

Zhang Laitai was almost mad.

"Little bastard! How dare you scold my master? I won't beat you to death!"

As he said that, he grabbed the iron rod and was about to smash it at Fan Jian.

"stop!"

"Xiao Zhang, wait and then do it, let me finish it first."

He hugged the pine nut and made a sound.

Zhang Laitai quickly put away his iron rod. The noise was so lingering that it was so lingering.

Holding Songzi's eyes were like a knife, looking at Fan Jian, and said calmly: "Young man, do you want to toast and not eat the punishment? Xiao Zhang pharmacist took action and accidentally beat you to death. You can't reason."

Fan Jian laughed and said, "Old man, you are wrong. I won't eat it. It's not too late to punish me. My life and work depends on my mood."

"Don't you want to compete with me with dragon tendons? Today, I will give you a long experience."

As soon as the words are finished.

Fan Jian stretched his hand forward, dragging a dry, matchstick-like thing in his palm.

He stood up with pine nut in his arms.

Three old rich men surrounded him.

Zhang Laitai also came up.

The five people stared at Fan Jian's palm and looked at each other.

"This... is this the thousand-year-old dragon tendon? Fuck, isn't this a dead branch? This kid's head is really broken."

"Hahahahaha, I'm so laughing to death. I'm holding a dead tree branch as a dragon tendon? This kid is even more crazy than his master."

"Hahahaha, don't touch me, let me laugh for a while. This kid is such a living treasure. He actually takes the dead branch as a treasure. This is the biggest joke I have ever seen this year."

The three rich men laughed so hard that they leaned forward and backward.

Zhang Laitai laughed loudly, and his stomach hurt.

"Master... I'll break his legs now, you won't stop me anymore, right? Did you see? This kid is just a fool, hopeless fool."

Zhang Laitai smiled so happily that the iron stick almost took off.

I was happy to hold pine nuts.

Enjoyed.

I originally wanted to cheat this guy, but I didn't expect this guy to be a fool.

Huh?

wrong!

He hugged Songzi and sniffed deeply, widened his eyes, and then took a closer look at the dead branch in Fan Jian's hand.

"How could I smell a prehistoric aura? Could it be that I had an illusion?"

suddenly.

What did you think of when you hugged Matsuko?

He reached out and took a bottle of wine from the side, raised his hand and poured it on Fan Jian's hand.

"Hey? Old man, what are you doing?"

Fan Jian quickly shrank his hand.

Why is this old guy so uneducated?

I always take wine to pour it on my hands. What do you think I am?

Bang!

Fan Jian shrank his hand.

The dragon tendons held in the palm of his palm suddenly fell on the table.

In an instant.

This dry dragon tendon that was dry and swelled rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it expanded to a foot long, becoming crystal clear and round, white and thick!

Everyone in the room was shocked.

Holding Songzi was full of ecstasy and his heart was beating wildly.

"This is...the ten thousand years of dragon tendons! Looking at the color and quality, this must be at least one hundred thousand years of dragon tendons!!!"

Hu Songzi trembled all over excitedly, staring at the dragon tendon on the table with a breath of prehistoric aura, his eyes straightened.

"What? That dead branch is really a dragon tendon?!!"

"It's actually a dragon tendon that is 100,000 years old?"

The three old rich men were all stunned and felt their faces burning.

This feeling is like being slapped by more than a dozen people.

The cheerful laugh they laughed just now, the pain on their faces now.

Zhang Laitai also felt a burning pain on his face.

He looked at the ten thousand-year-old dragon tendon on the table, and his heart was roaring wildly.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

"How could the useless apprentice of Li Busanbusi, that old bastard, have such a good thing?"

"It must have been stolen by him, it must be!"

He secretly glanced at Fan Jian.
To be continued...