Qin Bingning smiled on her face, as if she was getting a bargain and acting obedient.
Tang Chuan also saw Qin Bingning's little thoughts, but he didn't say it out loud. Qin Bingning was happy, so he naturally became happy.
Qin Bingning suddenly lay down on the edge of the bed and asked Tang Chuan: "Then you wanted to promise to be my son-in-law of the Qin family. Did you also like me to be good-looking?"
"I don't need you, I think about the meaning." Tang Chuan nodded happily and said.
"What! Isn't it just like my sister's beauty? You little bitch." Qin Bingning said...
"No, it's a big spoiler." Tang Chuan said seriously.
Qin Bingning smiled so hard that she couldn't stop smiling.
At this stage, Tang Chuan did bring some satisfaction to Qin Bingning, but she was also secretly worried about Tang Chuan. Tang Chuan seemed to have made many enemies in Jiangcheng.
The next day, Tang Chuan got up early and walked to the opposite clinic while punching a set of self-created turtle punches. When he arrived in the yard of the clinic, Tang Chuan also made a collection that he thought was very casual.
Fist-fist style.
"Master, am I handsome?" Tang Chuan asked Nan Mingtian.
Nan Mingtian just looked at Tang Chuan boxing seriously. At this moment, he nodded and said, "Master's boxing technique is unprecedented and no one comes after him!"
"Okay, let's take a look at what you have learned recently, and then teach you some new ways to deal with poisons." Tang Chuan said.
After taking the exam for Nan Mingtian, Tang Chuan finally asked a few very tricky pharmacological questions, but Nan Mingtian answered them one by one.
Tang Chuan secretly exclaimed in his heart that if Nan Mingtian had no talent for martial arts, he would definitely be a genius who was a pharmacist. The things that Tang Chuan taught were not as fast as Nan Mingtian at the beginning.
Finally, Tang Chuan taught some new knowledge about poison.
In fact, compared to Tang Chuan's surprise, Nan Mingtian's admiration for Tang Chuan became more and more promising. At the beginning, Nan Mingtian only remembered the properties of poisons every day, and he didn't know what the use of remembering these was.
However, as we went deeper, after the ratio and treatment of the poisons that Tang Chuan taught him, even if the two same poisons were in the end, they could play many different roles.
Nan Mingtian felt more and more like a frog in the well. If he had known that traditional Chinese medicine was so extensive and profound, he would have devoted himself to traditional Chinese medicine.
Of course, his ability to have such a deep understanding is naturally inseparable from his profound medical knowledge.
At this time, Zhuang Mohan rushed out of the inside, and didn't know what was in his hand, smashing it desperately in the yard, howling while smashing it.
Nan Mingtian was no longer surprised by this scene. He didn't even look at it, and focused on the poison in front of him.
The resentment in Zhuang Mohan's heart has been expressed, so now that he will not take the initiative to hurt people when he sees people.
Nan Mingtian asked Tang Chuan seriously for advice, and Tang Chuan also answered them seriously.
Not long after, someone suddenly appeared at the entrance of the clinic and looked inside. A table flew over, and the man quickly shrank his head and avoided the unintentional disaster.
When the "crazy man" went to the other side of the yard to destroy it, the man then strode into the yard.
The man is tall and hateful, and he is carrying a thick mace on his back.
"Master, are you here to make trouble?" Nan Mingtian looked at the fierce man and asked.
"He dared?" Tang Chuan said with a smile.
The man suddenly pulled out the mace behind him, and then there was only a heavy "thump" sound. The man knelt on one knee on the ground and raised the mace over his head.
"Brother is here, I'll beg you for a bow!"
The person who came was not someone else, but the boss of Jiebaozhai, Xue Liang and Xue Liang went to find Jiubao once last night. Jiubao told him that the person named Tang Chuan was not the younger brother of Jiubao, but Jiubao
Recognized brothers with age forgetfulness.
Xue Liang also asked tentatively, what would you do if someone bullies your young brother?
Jiubao said four words and killed his whole family.
Xue Liang, who originally wanted to apologize to Jiubao, was so scared that he didn't dare to leave. Jiubao was a person, and Xue Liang, who had been in Jiangcheng for decades, could not be unclear.
Hou Fengxian, the only one who really became brothers with Jiubao over the years, told him that Tang Chuan was his brother, Xue Liang made up his mind to come to Tang Chuan to apologize.
Best to recognize a big brother.
If he regards Tang Chuan as his eldest brother, then he will be indirectly catching up with the relationship between Jiubao.
Let’s take a step back and say that Tang Chuan is a hidden master. With his protection, wouldn’t he be walking sideways in Jiangcheng in the future?
"Brother, if you can't find the jingling, you will find a Ming Dynasty mace instead. Brother, please punish me!" Xue Liang said loudly.
Tang Chuan picked up the mace and threw it away casually. Zhuang Mohan, who was crazy, immediately ascended, took the mace and pushed it with his knee.
Breaked.
"Are you sure it's from the Ming Dynasty?" Tang Chuan asked with a frown.
"Brother, I will definitely not dare to lie to you!" Seeing that the thing that was not very valuable was broken into two pieces, Xue Liang was actually very distressed.
But who is that lunatic? He has never seen it before. He broke the iron mace with one knee. This man seemed to have a harder knee than iron!
Tang Chuan looked at Zhuang Mohan and felt that he had almost vented in the morning, so he waved his hand and the silver needle penetrated Zhuang Mohan's body. Zhuang Mohan's chaotic eyes suddenly became clear.
Zhuang Mohan touched his head. He seemed to have become accustomed to his sudden awakening from his madness, so he touched his head awkwardly.
"Doctor Tang, a guest is here. Sorry, I... practice my skills." Zhuang Mohan said awkwardly.
Xue Liang's mouth twitched wildly. Are you practicing martial arts? Are you serious and obsessed with it!
Tang Chuan looked at Xue Liang who was still in shock, raised his hand and touched his chin and thought for a while.
It’s not impossible to accept a younger brother. Xue Liang is definitely not fighting alone in Antique Street, he should know a lot of people.
"If you want to join my Tang Sect, then I will make three rules with you. First, I don't care if you buy low and sell high. That's your ability to make money, but if you treat people as pigs or play with dark under the light, I will
I will kill you. Second, I am not allowed to borrow my name, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. Third, I will inspect you for a while first. If you pass, the two words Tangmen must be added to the sign, how about it?" Tang Chuan asked.
Xue Liang agreed without thinking. As for the signature but not the signature, he had no feelings. In short, he would hold on to his thighs first.
"Come on, let me introduce it. This is my friend, Zhuang Mohan." Tang Chuan waved to Zhuang Mohan and said.
Zhuang Mohan immediately walked over and politely extended his hand to Xue Liang.