"Second Master, Second Master, a doctor is here."

Tang Zhong ran in front excitedly, shouting while running.

Jia Simiao, Tang Ziyu and Tang Rou followed Tang Zhong, walking and sweeping the courtyard. This courtyard is really not small and cleaned very neatly. On the side near the courtyard wall, there are several tall apricot trees, and some arched flower vines made of bamboo, blooming with colorful flowers.

Next to it, there is a vegetable field with some vegetables planted. It looks like this is an ordinary farmyard. However, it is not so easy to have such a quiet place in Bashu City. In the courtyard, it is a two-story building. I don’t know how many years have passed. Under the baptism of wind and rain, the bricks and tiles have faded a little.

Some vines hang down from the roof, covering the entire wall, looking green and refreshing.

Tang Zhong ran to the hall a few steps and shouted, "Second Master, Second Master, a doctor is here."

Mr. Tang had a few thorns under his jaws, his hair was messy, and his temples were a little gray. He was thin and slightly bent, but he was very energetic and cursed: "What are you shouting?"

"A doctor is here, specializing in treating leg injuries."

"Who is it?"

Mr. Tang walked out with big strides. When he saw that it was Tang Rou and Tang Ziyu, his face immediately became gloomy. What doctor? Isn’t this a lie?

Tang Ziyu smiled and said, "Second Master, I'll come and see you..."

Mr. Tang is really stubborn and does not give him any face at all. He snorted, "What's the good thing about it? I'm not dead yet." Turning around, he glared at Tang Zhong and shouted, "Didn't you say, is there a doctor here? Where?"

Tang Zhong stretched out his hand and pointed at Jia Simiao: "He is a doctor."

"he?"

Mr. Tang looked up and down at Jia Simiao. He was thin, had a slightly pale face, and was wearing a round-necked Zhongshan outfit, and his hair was a little messy. He didn't look like a doctor? He believed it to be a college student who had just graduated and entered society.

It turns out that this is another person who is here to cheat money.

At this moment, there were another thunderous moan from the building... Mr. Tang was a little impatient and waved his hand: "Tang Zhong, I'm very busy, I'm seeing off guests."

Tang Ziyu said, "Second Master, he is really a doctor."

Jia Simiao asked, "Second Master, can I go and see Uncle Rihua's injured leg first?"

Mr. Tang stared at Jia Simiao and sneered: "You kid are a bit capable. He actually fooled Tang Rou and Tang Ziyu and came to lie to me together, right? OK, I will give you a chance. If you can't cure our Rihua, I will break your leg and see how you will lie to others."

This old man is too unreasonable? If it weren't for Tang Ziyu, Jia Simiao would have turned his head and left long ago, and he would have been too lazy to talk nonsense to him here.

"No matter which doctor is, he dare not be 100% sure to cure before seeing the patient..."

"If you can't cure, get out."

"Second Master..."

Tang Ziyu was interrupted by the words of Mr. Tang: "Tang Ziyu, your father is still looking for you, but he still doesn't want to go back to Tangjiazhuang quickly? If he gets caught, he won't break your legs."

Jia Simiao was also a little angry and said loudly: "Let's go, treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs. Let's show his son's legs kindly. He doesn't appreciate it yet. Why bother with him here?"

He turned around and left, and when he arrived at the door, he whispered! A dart shot over and nailed it to a tree next to Jia Simiao. On the handle of the dart, there were red spikes, which darted in the wind.

Mr. Tang said coldly: "Boy, do you think our family comes and leaves whenever you say it? Judging from your tone, how capable are you? This time, you can't do it without curing it. If it can't be cured, you will stay your life."

My master is really a soft but not hard.

Jia Simiao turned around and shouted: "I can cure it, but I won't cure it this time. I want to see what you can do to me."

How many people in the Tang Sect don’t know about Mr. Tang? Even if Tang Riyue comes, they have to call him Mr. Second. But now, Jia Simiao is provoking in public. This is undoubtedly a tiger’s mouth, teasing the tiger’s beard. Tang Rou and Tang Ziyu were both frightened, and even Tang Zhong’s face changed color. He rubbed his hands and didn’t know what to do.

"Haha." Mr. Tang suddenly burst out laughing: "Okay, okay, I haven't walked out of Bashu for many years. It's really a talented person in the generation of the country! Just for these few words from you, if you can avoid my three moves, I will let you live a life."

"Come on, I also want to understand how powerful the Tang Sect's hidden weapon is."

Jia Simiao stood up loudly, but his spirit was highly concentrated. At the beginning, when he fought with Tang Jue alone, he was already shocked by Tang Jue's means. Now, can you win when he fought against Tang Erye alone? Tang Erye's fingers seemed to have not moved, and a dart shot towards Jia Simiao.

If a person doesn’t move, he can ejaculate with a dart. How can this be done?

Jia Simiao did not dare to neglect, so he hurriedly dodged to the side. However, the dart actually split into two from the middle, and another dart shot in the direction where Jia Simiao was dodging again.

"ah?"

Jia Simiao was shocked. It was too late to dodge again. At this critical moment, he suddenly leaned back, his hands and feet were tied to the ground, which was the Iron Banqiao. Wow! The dart almost flew over to wipe his belly, and was so shocked that he was sweating.

"How come you do it?" Mr. Tang shouted, took out a very ordinary dart, and shot it towards Jia Simiao.

Tang Ziyu shouted: "Mother and son boomerang."

When Jia Simiao and Tang Jue fought one-on-one, Tang Jue also used the mother-child boomerang. This kind of dart is very powerful. The mother-banger is used to cover up, and the son-banger is the real killer move. Wow! The mother-banger arrived in front of Jia Simiao in an instant. Jia Simiao hid next to him, and the son-banger flew over and took Jia Simiao's throat.

Jia Si Miao shrank, and the son dart flew over his head. The mother dart hovered around and returned to the second master of Tang again. The son dart flew back from behind and took Jia Si Miao's back heart. This is the power of the mother-child boomerang. Jia Si Miao had been prepared for a long time and felt that the wind was different. He turned around and turned around and was a dagger.

When the dagger slashed on the slap, the slap was spinning faster, allowing Master Tang to grab it in his hand. In fact, Master Tang did not kill him. If Master Tang was attacking Jia Simiao from behind, he shot the target out to restrain Jia Simiao's attention. The slap would probably injure Jia Simiao.

Two tricks?

Tang Ziyu and Tang Rou were not excited at all, but became even more nervous.

Mr. Tang stared at Jia Simiao again and asked, "Boy, what's your name?"

"Jia Simiao."

"Jia Simiao? Are you Tang Ziyu's boyfriend?"

"right."

"Then you dare to come to Shuzhong with her. Aren't you afraid that Tang Riyue will kill you?"

"I love Tzuyu, for her, I can do anything."

Men are really hypocritical, even Jia Simiao blushed herself. But Tang Ziyu next to him blushed and his face turned red, and his heart was as sweet as if he had applied honey. Men are not bad, women don't love them, and women really like men's sweet words. Even though they know they are fake, they are happy.

Mr. Tang said, "Okay, I'll write down this third trick for your courage. If you can heal our Rihua legs, I will go to Tangjiazhuang in person to promote your marriage with Ziyu. If it cannot be cured, you can leave, I won't make things difficult for you."

"real?"

"Nonsense, my old man always talks one is one, two is two."

Tang Ziyu took a few steps up, hugged Mr. Tang's arm, and smiled and said, "Mr. Second Master, I know you are the best."

Mr. Tang scolded: "Stop, I want to see, the man you are looking for is of some ability."

Jia Simiao was also very happy and said loudly: "Second Master, I must do my best to heal Uncle Rihua's injured leg."

Mr. Tang hummed a few times and strode upstairs.

Jia Simiao and Tang Rou looked at each other and followed closely behind.

When I got upstairs, I saw Tang Rihua sitting on a bamboo chair with a blanket on his legs and pounding his thighs with both hands. He looked very depressed and sad. No matter who he was, sitting on the chair all day long would be useless. This is not only a destruction of human body, but also a kind of destruction of human spirit and willpower.

Once a person cannot see hope, he will be abandoned.

Over the years, Mr. Tang has devoted all his energy to Tang Rihua, visited famous doctors, tried many kinds of herbs and folk remedies, and Tang Rihua's legs still had no complexion. Once, when he went to a large hospital in Bashu City, a Western doctor gave a death sentence on the spot after taking pictures and doing various examinations: "These legs are useless, let's be amputated."

The old man became popular on the spot and almost smashed the hospital.

Now that Jia Simiao has come, he has no hope. Tang Rihua is sitting on the chair, and he doesn't even look at Jia Simiao, Tang Ziyu and others.

Mr. Tang, who has always been withdrawn and extreme temperament, came to his son and his tone became kind in an instant: "Rihua, I have brought you a medical expert, an expert in treating leg injuries..."

Tang Rihua's face was pale, but his body was clean and neat, and even his hair was tidy. It can be seen that Mr. Tang was really trying to do a lot of effort on his son. At such an old age, Jia Simiao suddenly felt sympathy for the old man. If it weren't for his son, how could he have become weird and extreme?

Tang Rihua was very excited and shouted, "What a shit expert? I don't want to look at my legs anymore, let him get out of here."

Jia Simiao said: "Nothing is absolutely true. I'll help you see..."

"Do you get out?"

"Don't be too excited...ah~~~"
Chapter completed!