"Bingyan, why are you here?"

Zuo Xiu walked over.

Guo Bingyan's eyes were angry: "Why, aren't you happy that I'm here?"

Zuo Xiu smiled and took her little white jade hand: "You are here, I couldn't ask for more. How have you been feeling physically these past few days?"

Guo Bingyan smiled brightly: "Before I didn't practice Ice Cold Kung Fu, I still felt cold from time to time. Now I can completely control the cold air. Now my body can feel warmth, and I have achieved Xiao Zhoutian!"

Zuo Xiu was startled, and then he looked at her carefully and found that she indeed exuded Xiao Zhoutian's aura.

He said: "Bingyan, you are very good. The Binghan Gonghan is domineering. With your current strength, you can defeat the Qi masters of Great Zhoutian."

Guo Bingyan's beautiful eyes lit up: "Really? When you say that, I want to find someone to practice with now."

"Okay! I'll practice with you!"

With that said, Zuo Xiu controlled his Qi Jin to the level of Qi Realm Great Zhoutian, and immediately started sparring with Guo Bingyan.

When it comes to fighting and killing enemies, Guo Bingyan is a blank slate, but after washing her essence and removing her marrow, her reflexes and agility are ten times that of ordinary people, so she learns quickly.

After half an hour, she learned to capture the enemy's energy and began to master the timing, breath and strength of the battle.

After sparring like this for two hours, the two of them were sweating profusely. Zuo Xiu said, "It's almost done. Sparring with you is almost more tiring than fighting a fierce battle. My stomach is growling with hunger."

Guo Bingyan chuckled: "Don't worry, someone will treat you to dinner tonight."

Zuo Xiu asked: "Who is it?"

"Why are you asking so many questions? You'll know when you get there. Come on, let's take a shower first."

Guo Bingyan took Zuo Xiu's hand and walked into the villa.

Zuo Xiu's heart was filled with excitement. Fortunately, wisps of pure yin power came from Guo Bingyan's palm, which resolved the violent yang energy in his body.

At six o'clock in the evening, Guo Bingyan made an appointment with the other party to have steak here at the Coast Coffee Shop.

Walking into the private room, Zuo Xiu finally knew that the guests were Aunt Qin and her son Lin Ke.

Seeing Zuo Xiu, Aunt Qin hurriedly smiled and said: "Mr. Zuo, thank you very much for your wonderful medicine, which allows my son to return to the court. Today I beg Bingyan to give me a chance and treat you to a meal to express my gratitude."

Zuo Xiu said: "Aunt Qin, you are too polite. It is my duty to treat illnesses and save people."

After taking his seat, Lin Ke filled his wine glass very respectfully and said excitedly:

"Mr. Zuo, you are a great kindness to my reborn parents. You are my savior in this life. Please accept my respect."

Zuo Xiu accepted it calmly, and the four of them chatted while eating. He asked with great interest:

"Lin Ke, this year has been 22 years and our national football team has missed the World Cup again. What do you think?"

Lin Ke said solemnly: "The World Cup is too fierce and there are many strong teams, but the fundamental reason is that our own level is limited and the long-term failure has made all the players have a sense of fear and lack of self-confidence. As a result, our playing skills are not as good as others.

There is a big difference in training, physical fitness, motivation, etc."

Zuo Xiu frowned: "Why is there a gap in physical fitness? Are there no warriors among your team members?"

Zuo Xiu discovered that Lin was not a warrior. Long-term training had made him very weak. If it weren't for the fifth-grade marrow-cleansing pill, he might not have lived past the age of forty.

Lin Ke looked confused: "Martial artist? Are there really warriors in this world?"

Guo Bingyan said hurriedly: "Sir, you may not know something. There are very few warriors in the world. Only people in the world know about it. The secular world regards warriors, Tai Chi, and masters as superstitious. Those who perform Tai Chi on the Internet, more

It’s just aerobics, and according to international regulations, martial artists are not allowed to participate in basketball, football and other sports competitions, otherwise it will lose fairness.”

"I see."

Only then did Zuo Xiu understand. He looked at Lin Ke and suddenly had a thought in his mind. He asked, "Lin Ke, how are you feeling physically these days?"

Lin Xiaoxiao said: "Mr. Zuo, since I took your magic medicine, I feel full of energy, my physical fitness is two or three times better than before, and my reaction speed has become faster. Most importantly, I feel like I have eaten more than before.

I now eat five bowls of rice a day!"

Aunt Qin said hurriedly: "I'm sorry, this child is a foodie now. He eats 2 kilograms of meat in one meal."

Guo Bingyan smiled and said: "Sir, is this a side effect of your medicine?"

Zuo Xiu laughed loudly: "Even if it is a side effect, Lin Ke should be very happy. This medicine stimulates the full potential of your body! You are in good health and your physical fitness is stronger than ordinary people. Naturally, you need to replenish more energy. This is normal.

Phenomenon. What I want to ask is, are you playing better now than before?"

Lin Ke's eyes lit up: "Yes, in the past two days I have obviously felt that I can play faster, more accurately and better than before. It turns out that this medicine has improved my physical fitness."

Zuo Xiu nodded: "You used to be the best in football, but now you are even stronger. Do you think you can lead the team to the next World Cup?"

Lin Ke hesitated, shook his head and said: "Football is about team level. No matter how strong one person is, he can only perform a few wonderful goals."

"Then how many people do you think we need at least?"

"It requires at least four people, the midfielder and the forward, to reach the level of the Brazilian football team."

Zuo Xiu smiled meaningfully: "Great! If someone among your team members is injured, you can refer him to me for treatment in the future, but there is a prerequisite that the character must be reliable and know how to fight for the country and the nation.

struggle."

Lin Ke was shocked, immediately stood up, and said with great respect: "Mr. Zuo, I understand what you mean. You are a miracle doctor. You want to win glory for the country. Why don't I not? Don't worry, I will definitely choose the right candidate!"

Zuo Xiu smiled and said: "I believe you! But you have to tell them that my consultation fee is not cheap, one billion per Dan. Before, I only charged you 100 million, and that was a friendship price!"

Lin Kedao: "Then I took advantage. Don't worry, Mr. Zuo, the medical fee is not a problem. As long as our team qualified, it is possible to earn billions a year."

After making an appointment, everyone had almost finished eating and chatted some more topics. Zuo Xiu and Guo Bingyan left the coffee shop.

"Lin Ke, you go back first, Mom still has something to do."

Just after Zuo Xiu left, Aunt Qin sent her son Lin Ke away.

Then, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather tie appeared from the private room behind her. He had a square face, a big nose, a cunning look, and his eyes were shining with excitement.

He smiled and said: "Qin Li, you did a good job. I didn't expect that boy to be able to refine the real elixir. You have contributed a lot this time. I will reward you in a few days."

Aunt Qin, who was smiling before, now lowered her head like a slave and answered: "Yes, Master."

The man stared at Guo Bingyan's stunning appearance and superb figure from the window, and couldn't help but lick his lips.

Then, he handed a pill as big as a soybean to Qin Li and ordered: "Next time when I have a chance, put this thing into Guo Bingyan's water glass and let her drink it."

Qin Li said obediently: "Okay, Master, I will definitely do it."

A smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth and he murmured: "Boy, even if you are a disciple in Kunlun Mountain, you will still be in the hands of my Northern Medicine Hall."

At this moment, Zuo Xiu didn't know that he was being targeted.

Just as he got into Guo Bingyan's silver BMW and passed by the bustling night market, Guo Bingyan suddenly stopped the car, pointed to a bar called Akoma on the right, and said with seductive eyes:

"Sir, I have never been to a bar in my life. Can you play with me tonight?"
Chapter completed!