Brother Tian was stunned by the question.

Yes, why should people save themselves?

I am not a relative or acquaintance, and I just wanted to steal the antiques from the other party. No matter who I was replaced by, I would be angry! What's more, I am a young and capable person? Such people are often arrogant and have a strong temper. If they offend the other party, they still have to let the other party take action to treat the disease and save their lives. It's impossible to say it!

For a moment, Brother Tian regretted his intestines and gritted his teeth and muttered in his heart: "It's all the blame for that bastard Xing Hong. If it weren't for his instigation, how could I offend this famous doctor?!"

Although Zhao Yuan is very young, in Brother Tian’s mind, he has already drawn a quip with a famous doctor, and he is far from comparable to an ordinary famous doctor!

He has gone to so many large hospitals and visited so many famous doctors. It would be fine if he was not cured, but he didn't even understand the cause of the disease.

But what about Zhao Yuan? Just by looking at him, he accurately explained the various symptoms of the disease he suffered from, and analyzed the cause and pathogenesis of the disease very clearly.

If this weren’t a famous doctor, then who could be called a famous doctor?

Of course, Brother Tian is not interested in news and does not like to watch live broadcasts. Otherwise, if he would have seen Zhao Yuan defeated the Zhao family in Jinling, he would have been kneeling a long time ago.

Fortunately, it's not too late now.

If there is no action or there is no real dispute, there is still room for recovery!

But how to save it and how to convince Zhao Yuan to take action to save himself?

Brother Tian used his brain and thought quickly.

The younger brother next to him didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing that his boss had knelt down and begged, Zhao Yuan was still angry and completely forgot the lessons of his two companions and threatened sternly: "Boy, pretend to be awesome with us, right? Hurry up and treat our boss, otherwise I will kill you! Humph, I won't believe it. If you lose this disease, it will not be cured?"

Zhao Yuan nodded: "You are right. His illness is beyond me, and others can't cure it!"

To my brothers, he is bragging! There are so many doctors in the world, so you can do it? What a joke!

But Brother Tian believed Zhao Yuan's words. Who made him feel sick? Other doctors couldn't even understand?

Seeing that his younger brother was about to offend Zhao Yuan, Brother Tian was anxious and angry, and quickly jumped up and slapped the younger brothers who threatened Zhao Yuan one by one.

The little brothers were very aggrieved: "Brother Tian, ​​why are you hitting us? We are all for you."

Brother Tian was furious: "For me? You are for me to die sooner and then we should be the boss? Let me tell you, if anyone dares to disrespect the master again, I will not slap him in the face, but will directly destroy him! If I can't live, don't think about it!"

The little brothers opened their mouths wide and looked at Brother Tian blankly. They really couldn't figure out what kind of soup Zhao Yuan had given Brother Tian, ​​and he was so fascinated by this.

After scolding my younger brother, Brother Tian turned to face Zhao Yuan, changed into a flattering expression that was extremely flattering, and said carefully: "Master, don't be angry, these people under my command are not open, I have taught them a lesson! Look, what should you do before you can save my life? Do you want money? You can tell me how much you want. As long as you can save my life, I am willing to give it to you no matter how much money you have!"

Zhao Yuan did not answer the conversation, but asked, "Who asked you to come?"

He had long seen that these bad guys came to surround him, and it was definitely not his wish, but was ordered by others. He just didn't know if the person behind the scenes would be from the Zhao family in Jinling? If so, then he wouldn't mind fulfilling his promise.

Destroy the Zhao family in Jinling!

A sharp murderous aura emanated from Zhao Yuan, which scared Brother Tian and his bad guys.

They fought a lot, so they naturally knew very well that those who could release this level of murderous aura could not be ordinary people!

Either powerful warriors or evil stars who have killed people! No matter which one they are, they cannot easily offend.

Brother Tian and his men immediately sweated coldly, and at the same time, they were very grateful that fortunately they didn't do it just now, otherwise they would have been the ones who lay down. And those younger brothers who had offended Zhao Yuan were even more afraid of the two-way battles.

"It's Xing Hong!"

Brother Tian betrayed Xing Hong without hesitation.

"Xing Hong? That antique vendor?" Zhao Yuan was stunned. He thought that the real murderer behind the scenes was from the Zhao family in Jinling, but he didn't expect that it was the bald man. He couldn't help but wonder. After frowned, he asked, "What benefits did he give you?"

Brother Tian replied: "He said that as long as we help him get the things back, we will give us 50,000 yuan to work hard. He first gave 20,000 yuan deposit, all of which are here." At the same time, he quickly took out two stacks of banknotes from his pocket and respectfully handed them to Zhao Yuan.

"What do you do for me with your money?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"This is an ill-gotten fortune. I can't take it. It should be handed over to the master!" Brother Tian replied righteously. When people who didn't know about it saw this scene, they could really regard him as a good person rather than a bad boy.

Someone gave money, don't let it go. Zhao Yuan took the money and handed it to Yang Zi: "Her Majesty the Queen, you can accept this money first. We will use this money to eat duck blood vermicelli soup later."

"Okay, okay." Seeing the money, Yang Zi smiled, her eyes flashed.

The people watching the fun around couldn't help rolling their eyes together.

Eat duck blood vermicelli soup for 20,000 yuan? How many bowls do you have to eat? Are you not afraid of being overwhelmed to death?

Seeing that Zhao Yuan had received the money, Brother Tian breathed a sigh of relief.

What he was afraid of was that Zhao Yuan refused to accept money. As long as he was willing to accept money, it means that there was room for reversal in this matter, and his illness still had hope of treatment.

Zhao Yuan turned around and asked, "Where is Xing Hongren? I asked him for me, and I had something to ask him. In addition, there are too many people here, not a place to talk..."

Brother Tian hurriedly said, "I have a small bar on the street next to you. If you don't dislike it, just go to my bar to sit for a while, right? Xing Hong, we will take him to you."

"Okay, lead the way." Zhao Yuan nodded, not worried at all whether there would be any danger after going to the old nest.

He really didn't take these bad guys seriously!

He wanted to figure out why Xing Hong was willing to spend 50,000 yuan to ask someone to grab the antiques? Did Xing Hong know that there were treasures hidden in this pile of rags? Who told him? And how did that person know? Could it be that he was a practitioner who had reached the realm of listening to Qi and could sense Qi?
Chapter completed!