It would be a lie not to be disappointed.

But now there is still something gained. Zhou Yuan held Ruoli's hand, knowing that she must be sad now, so he gave her an encouraging smile.

Ouyang Fenghua was surprised.

Green plum grass can be said to be a treasure of Lanchuan Continent. Even he rarely comes into contact with it. Zhou Yuan actually wants it. He is not here to rob it, right?

"I advise you to give up." Ouyang Fenghua said loudly: "Unless it's time to save lives, Sect Master Xia is not willing to take it out."

"I need green plum grass to save my life!" Ruoli said anxiously, "Sect Master Xia won't be stingy, right?"

Ouyang Fenghua was about to speak but stopped.

Ruoli is a yellow race, so of course he has no chance to get such good medicinal materials. The grade standards in Lanchuan Continent are very strict, and the life of a slave is worthless.

But.

He didn't dare to say it. Zhou Yuan had already shown his great strength just now, and no one could compete with him. Maybe, Sect Master Xia could give him some mercy.

Ruoli is not a fool.

She had understood Ouyang Fenghua's consciousness, and she felt terribly uncomfortable, and almost cried in public.

Zhou Yuan gave her an encouraging smile: "Li'er, you have to believe me. It depends on the person. I will definitely be able to cure your disease."

"Is she sick?" Ouyang Fenghua couldn't believe his ears. He had noticed Ruoli just now and found that she had a rosy complexion and creamy skin. She was definitely a beautiful girl.

Zhou Yuan frowned.

Isn't Ouyang Fenghua the most powerful doctor in Lanchuan Continent? How could he speak such layman's language? He couldn't even tell whether Ruoli was sick or not?

"Um!"

Baldhead also became suspicious.

Everyone has never met Ouyang Fenghua. Is this guy a liar?

"Master, we must be careful."

Ouyang Fenghua was completely depressed.

He never expected that Zhou Yuan would actually accept a Bai tribesman as a slave, which made him feel ashamed and uncomfortable.

"Is he bullying you?"

"No!" The bald head despised Ouyang Fenghua: "My master is very good to me and treats me like a brother. I am willing to follow him."

Ouyang Fenghua had nothing to say.

Zhou Yuan's aura is majestic. Sitting next to him, one can feel his power. There is no doubt about this.

Zhou Yuan looked at Ouyang Fenghua: "You are not a fake, are you?"

Ouyang Fenghua was furious.

Yaowangzhuang had already undergone a major blood exchange, and no one he knew was there. He was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, and he was holding Taiyangwan tightly.

"I'm real."

"Then why can't you see Ruoli's illness?" Zhou Yuan asked unceremoniously.

Ouyang Fenghua was so ashamed that he felt ashamed.

To be honest, he really doesn't have the ability to see it now. In recent years, he has been busy dealing with all kinds of people and has no time to treat people.

"I......"

The bald man immediately rushed up, hugged the two jars of Taiyang Pills, and ran out without hesitation: "These are very precious things and cannot be deceived by liars."

Zhou Yuan smiled and said nothing.

Ouyang Fenghua is probably not a fake, but he can't see Ruoli's illness, which makes people doubt his medical skills. Maybe he is just a quack.
Chapter completed!