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Chapter 13 My master invites you to go to Huangquan together

Zhang Laitai was broken by holding Songzi, and was in great pain. When Fan Jian stared at him, he shuddered.

"Doctor Zhang, you really made me look at you with admiration today."

"The acting skills are first-class, the flattery skills are at its peak, and the skills of distorting black and white are perfect. You said that a person like you, who is 'talented', should I treat you?"

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

Zhang Laitai shook his body and was frightened.

What's the meaning?

He actually said that I am a talented person?

Brother, what are you going to do to say directly?

You will be scary like this.

He hugged Songzi by the side and sighed inwardly, not daring to plead for Zhang Laitai. After all, he couldn't protect himself now.

Fan Jian stood up, walked over, dragged the sword, and put it in unlimited storage space.

"Doctor Zhang, I came here recently to send you an invitation, but you disappointed me."

Fan Jian looked down at Zhang Laitai with regret and said with regret.

"Invitation? What invitation?"

Zhang Laitai wondered.

"I'll send you two invitations, one of which is my master and the other is mine."

"Doctor Zhang, my master invited you to the Huangquan together. He said that he missed you so much. He was used to fighting with you. Suddenly, he was a little uncomfortable with being alone, so let me send you an invitation."

Zhang Laitai was so scared that he shivered and almost pulled into his pants.

The three local rich men were so scared that they didn't dare to take a breath, for fear that Fan Jian would bring them with them.

"As for this second invitation, it was given to you in my personal name."

"I invite Doctor Zhang to come to both sides of Xiaoqinghe Bridge in three days and give my master a mourning dress."

"Doctor Zhang, you know that my master was very greedy when he was alive. If you don't bring him a few hundred kilograms of old wine, my master won't agree. Maybe he will climb out of the river and drag you down the river to swim."

Fan Jian spoke seriously with a straight face.

But all the three local rich men felt ridiculous and terrifying.

In love, Li Busan Busi, the evil disciple, came down the mountain to avenge his master.

Zhang Laitai deserves to be unlucky. Who do you think you are bad for? But he is going to be bad for Li Busan Bussi.

Now, his apprentice climbed to the sky in one step and climbed to the Longshan Sword Sect. Just wait for you to be cruelly destroyed.

Putting mourning others on mourning is definitely the most naked insult to one's own dignity, but at this moment, how dare Zhang Laitai say that he is not a word.

He held Songzi's eyes and rolled his eyes to please Fan Jian, "Sir, don't worry. Three days later, I will personally supervise Zhang Laitai to dress Ling Shi. If he dares not kneel in front of Ling Shi's grave for three hours, I will break his arms."

Master, you...you are so cruel!

With a clang, Zhang Laitai fainted.

Fan Jian looked at this old man with admiration.

Hehe, this old man is very cognizable and good at climbing up the pole.

"Then I'll have a hard time."

Fan Jian bowed to him.

"I dare not take it or dare not take it, it's all my duty."

He was flattered by holding Songzi, and quickly knelt down and returned the gift.

Fan Jian finally glanced at the clinic, held the sheep, grabbed a bag of melon seeds on the counter, and walked out as he knocked the melon seeds.

At this moment, he felt refreshed all over his body, and his pores were relaxed all over his body, which was so refreshing.

When he went down the mountain, his hands were empty.

When he returned to the mountain, he returned with a full load.

He punished all the bullies in the village and erected two tombstones for Master Guai.

More importantly, now he has meat and food, and he still has tens of thousands of taels of white silver.

In the next three to five months, I will not go down the mountain and live happily on the mountain, and I will not be hungry if I am not thirsty.

Hehe, this taste is so exciting!

Fan Jian left, and the clinic was so quiet.

Zhang Laitai fainted.

The three landlords were sweating profusely and were still kneeling on the ground.

It’s not that they don’t want to get up, but that their legs are numb.

I still hold Mr. Songzi and have a strong body.

He got up from the ground, wiped a cold sweat, and quickly treated Zhang Laitai's legs.

Both calves were broken and they had to be fixed with a board first, and one side of the bone was dislocated when healed.

He was familiar with the way of holding pine nuts and treated Zhang Laitai in an orderly manner.

The three rich men kneeling on the ground finally got up from the ground and were about to turn around and say goodbye.

"Slow down, three of you stay."

Hugging Songzi suddenly said.

The three rich men felt a sudden slap in their hearts.

"I don't know what instructions do you have to hold the miracle doctor?"

Mr. Tang asked tentatively.

"Don't tell anyone about what is happening today, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

Hu Songzi looked at the three of them deeply, and their eyes were as cold as a knife.

The three local rich men were so scared that they shivered.

"As for the instructions of the miracle doctor, we will definitely keep our mouths tight. We will never reveal a word about what happened today."

Mr. Tang promised.

"That's right, hold the miracle doctor, don't worry, we won't tell anyone, after all, this is not a glorious thing."

Mr. Liang interrupted.

Master Zhu blunt his mouth and sweared: "Whoever dares to chew his own tongue will die! "

Mr. Tang and Mr. Zhu both looked at him.

Fuck! Old Zhu, you are still cruel.

He hugged pine nut and waved his hand.

"Get out."

The three rich people in the land are about to be amnesty.

Dragging his fat body, he left Jishi Medical Center and left like a flying one.

Jishi Medical Center once again fell into silence.

After a moment.

The back door curtain was lifted open.

A woman in red walked in, followed by a maid in blue.

"I have seen the princess."

He hugged Songzi and stopped treating Zhang Laitai and bowed to the woman in red.

"Hold sir, there is no need to be too polite."

The woman in red said in a crisp voice.

Her face was covered with red gauze, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and her appearance was not visible, but the sound was crisp and pleasant, like the oriole singing in the green willows.

"Princess, please sit down."

There was only one Taishi Chair in the room, and she hugged Matsuko and made a gesture to the woman in red.

The woman in red walked over and sat lightly on the chair.

The little maid in green kept leaving her and followed her closely.

"Princess, I have something unknown. Is it really that young man who saved Senior Mu Yangzi?"

Bao Songzi finally expressed his questions in his heart.

“It’s true.”

The woman in red said, "If I hadn't seen the Muyang Sword, I wouldn't be sure. The moment I saw the Muyang Sword, I would be sure that he saved Muyangzi."

If Fan Jian was here, he would definitely find this woman in red. He had met her before and in the public toilet in the village.

When he heard this, he was very scared.

He had no doubt about the princess's words at all.

Because he knew that the princess was a brainless fan of the Longhu Biaobao live broadcast platform. She carried a small projection array with her travels around. When there was a wonderful live broadcast, the princess would definitely pay attention to it as soon as possible.

He knew that the princess followed the live broadcast of Yang Qixuan and Mu Yangzi.
Chapter completed!
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