Grandmaster, one in a hundred.

King Wu, choose one from a thousand miles.

Those who can become the King of Martial Arts are all top-notch strong men, and they are also the princes and generals who sit in command of one side!

The news that there is King Wu in the Cheng family has never spread.

However, Guo Bingyan seemed to have heard something, and she said: "Uncle Cheng, I heard that Grandma Cheng had a second brother who went deep into an ancient tomb during World War II, obtained the inheritance of Cheng Kun, and learned the Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand. He was a Martial King in the Third Realm.

Great master, is this true?"

Cheng Kongqing rushed to answer: "Of course this is true! My second grandfather's martial arts has reached perfection. Bastard named Zuo, if you cure my second brother, how can my Cheng family owe you anything!"

But Zuo Xiu said nonchalantly: "With King Wu, your Cheng family can be lawless? If you don't accept it, you can let King Wu come to me for revenge at any time!"

After that, Zuo Xiu stopped talking to their father and daughter.

Cheng Guangzhong and Cheng Kongqing were so angry that they had severe stomachaches. They never dreamed that King Wu could not frighten Zuo Xiu.

"Dad, this bastard is so annoying. Let's go back and let grandpa make the decision!"

Cheng Kongqing said, today is so embarrassing.

"Wait a minute, this guy can actually defeat me with one punch. I'm actually very curious about his medical skills."

Cheng Guangzhong endured the pain of the wound and looked at Zuo Xiu.

Zuo Xiu walked up to Guo Bingyan and asked, "Bingyan, is this aunt here to seek medical treatment?"

Aunt Qin stood up first and said urgently: "Miracle Doctor Zuo, I am begging Miss Guo to come see you. My son's feet are about to be paralyzed and he cannot walk. Please come to my house. If the miracle doctor can cure my son,

The consultation fee will not be small."

Zuo Xiu said: "Auntie, don't be anxious. Please tell me slowly what is the condition of your son's feet."

Aunt Qin slowly told that it turned out that Lin Ke had injured his foot when he was a child. After he became a football star, he was seriously injured last year. After he recovered, he overtrained and worsened into fasciitis of both feet. Now he is unable to walk, which may lead to lifelong disability.

kick the ball.

"Mr. Zuo, Lin is my junior high school classmate. He is a just man. Football is his dream. Such a disease has caused him to collapse. He has locked himself in the room for more than half a year. He is desperate for life. Can you cure him?

Him?"

Guo Bingyan added.

Zuo Xiu nodded sympathetically: "Lin Ke, I have watched his game. He is the only forward in the national football team who is expected to break out of Asia. It would be a pity if he lost his life like this! I can treat his disease, but the diagnosis fee is very expensive.

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The middle-aged lady's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she hurriedly said: "Doctor Zuo, my husband is engaged in real estate construction. Not to mention how rich he is, he still saved some savings. I beg you to cure my family Lin Ke. You can pay for the consultation.

Open your mouth!"

"If I come to the door in person, the consultation fee will be at least one billion! But I have a magic medicine here that can cure fasciitis and ligament injuries easily. Just let him take this medicine and he will be cured in an hour!"

Saying that, Zuo Xiu poured out a fifth-grade marrow-cleansing pill.

The effect of this fifth-grade Marrow Cleansing Pill is not ideal, but it is just right for treating diseases. It can also transform the physique of ordinary people, making Lin Ke's body more robust and agile, and he will definitely be able to excel in the national football team in the future!

Everyone did not know the Marrow Cleansing Pill, but they only felt that the medicine was fragrant and refreshing.

Aunt Qin hurriedly took the elixir: "Thank you, Miracle Doctor Zuo, how much does this medicine cost?"

Zuo Xiudao: "One pill and one hundred million!"

"One pill and one hundred million, why doesn't he grab it? I think he is a drug liar!"

Cheng Kongqing was shocked and angry.

However, Aunt Qin didn't say anything, and immediately paid 100 million, thanked her profusely, and hurried home with the elixir.

"Zheng Xin, close the door!"

Zuo Xiu waved his hand, showing no respect to the Cheng family.

"Young man, wait a minute! How about you sell me one of that pill just now?"

Cheng Guangzhong covered the wound on his chest and asked with shining eyes.

Although he doesn't understand pills, he is a ninth-grade grandmaster after all, and he can feel the extraordinary power of the medicine.

Cheng Kongqing didn't understand, so she blurted out: "Dad, do you have a convulsion in your head?"

"Don't say anything, I will make my own decision!"

Cheng Guangzhong glared at his daughter, stretched out his hand towards Zuo Xiu and said, "Mr. Zuo, please sell me one anyway?"

Zuo Xiu thought for a while and said: "Yes, but the price to sell it to you is very expensive, one billion per Dan!"

Cheng Kongqing jumped in anger.

Cheng Guangzhong hurriedly pressed his daughter's shoulders and said: "One billion is not a problem, I will give you the money right away."

One billion is really nothing to a ninth-grade grandmaster.

He immediately transferred one billion, got the fifth-grade marrow-cleansing pill in Zuo Xiu's hand, turned around and left.

Looking at Cheng Guangzhong's hurried back, Su Qingran asked in confusion: "Why does he suddenly want to buy pills?"

Zuo Xiu smiled and said: "He is not stupid enough. He knows that my elixir is a treasure. If my guess is right, the Cheng family will bow to me before tonight."

Murong Feixue said in surprise: "With the pride of the Cheng family, how can I bow to you? I know the personality of the Cheng family very well. They are arrogant, look down on everyone, bully others and are extremely arrogant! Therefore, I will never marry

From the Cheng family!"

"Sister Feixue, you are right not to marry into the Cheng family. Cheng Jizhi is infected with syphilis. Even if he is cured, the man's gun will be broken long ago. He cannot give you happiness. Only I can give you the best sexual happiness!

"

Zuo Xiu walked over, whispered to her soft and crystal earlobe.

Murong Feixue's pretty face immediately turned red, and the man's strong breath hit her ears and snow-white neck, making her delicate body tremble.

"Don't tease me, be serious! Were you refining elixir just now?"

In front of Su Qingran and Guo Bingyan, Murong Feixue was still not used to Zuo Xiu picking beans, so she asked with a blushing face.

"That's right, I have refined a few magic pills. I'm hungry now. Let's go eat. I'll tell you the good news when I get back!"

Zuo Xiu smiled and directly took Murong Feixue's little hand, but suddenly found that Yan She was not there and asked:

"Sister Bingyan, where is Sister Yan?"

Guo Bingyan said: "Sister Yan and I went to Xujiahui Shopping Center early in the morning. We have bought the big store on the third floor. Sister Yan is making plans with the decoration company. We will try to complete the decoration within a month and wait for the scar removal cream to be launched.

We started selling immediately."

"Okay, I'll leave the business to you. If you have any difficulties, let me know. Wait for me to take a shower and we'll pick up Sister Yan and have dinner with her."

Zuo Xiu nodded, but still held Murong Feixue's little hand, and while dragging her away, he chuckled and said: "Sister Feixue, I'm a little tired from refining alchemy, why don't you give me a back rub?"

"Rub your head!"

Murong Feixue bit her lip and tried to shake Zuo Xiu away, but she felt her face was burning hot.

She has met many wealthy young men, handsome, wealthy, outstanding, and talented, but no man has ever given her a sense of mystery like Zuo Xiu.

He looks young, but he possesses unique skills, including martial arts and medical skills that are unfathomable!

She is attracted to such a man!

Even if I know he has a girlfriend, I can't help but want to get close to him.

…

At this moment, near the Bai Mansion, the Cheng family compound.

In an antique small building, an old man with white hair and beard, eighty years old, was lying on the bed.

A Chinese medicine doctor in his sixties was taking his pulse.

puff!

The old man suddenly raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, then lay back on the bed, his face pale.

The middle-aged men standing in front of the bed, including Cheng Guangyao and Cheng Guangzhong who had just returned, all looked tense.

"Doctor Xia, how is my father's lung disease?"

Another middle-aged man asked. He is almost sixty years old. His name is Cheng Guangzu, and he is the eldest son of Mr. Cheng.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

The Chinese medicine doctor shook his head: "The deterioration of the condition is not optimistic. Mr. Cheng's lungs have been injured before, and this is a recurrence of tuberculosis. It can no longer be cured by medicine or stone!"

The three brothers Cheng Guangzu suddenly looked sad.

"Brother, this year has been really eventful, and my Zhi'er may also be doomed!"

Cheng Guangyao sighed heavily.

Just now Cheng Guangzhong failed to invite Zuo Xiu for treatment, which was tantamount to announcing Cheng Jizhi's death.

"Eldest brother, second brother, I just bought a miracle medicine, why don't you give it to your father to try?"

Cheng Guangzhong suddenly took out the pills he bought from Zuo Xiu.

Cheng Guangyao glanced at the pills and said contemptuously: "Third brother, you have become superstitious. There is no magic medicine in the world."
Chapter completed!