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Chapter 32

"Master...Master?"

Let alone Yuan Mu, Chen Yan himself was confused, "Master Doctor Yu, you can't worship the master indiscriminately!"

Yu Shihong not only knelt down, but also bowed to the end: "Master, please don't call me a miracle doctor. In front of you, Shihong is just a disciple. Shihong studied under the Xuanyi Menzhong Yizhen imperial doctor. The master has a saying, everything can be done

Those who use the Nine Needles of the Medical Saint must be treated as disciples!"

Chen Yan doesn't know anything about mystical medicine.

But there was no way to argue at this time, and he said: "Okay, okay, if you lose, I ask you to kneel down and apologize. You'd better kneel down to me, Master. I won't accept you. Let's go first. I'm not finished yet, don't

Disturb me."

Yu Shihong respectfully stepped down.

Looking at Chen Yan's eyes again, sparks of love burst out.

As for Yuan Mu, he was even more overjoyed with this result. At this moment, he could feel the strength in his arm coming back again, and it was more and stronger than last night. The meridians on his arm were also repairing.

After ten minutes, tighten the needle.

Yuan Mu waved his arm, and then punched hard. A burst of internal energy rushed out and broke a small tree in front of him that was as thick as his arm.

"Haha, so happy!"

Yuan Mu laughed.

The middle-aged man in his forties next to him said loudly: "Congratulations to the young marshal, congratulations to the young marshal, you have recovered from your injury and are so brave!"

Yuan Mu waved his hand at him: "Old Zhang, you have troubled yourself for my injury. However, this matter is kept secret for the time being and no one is allowed to talk about it! Some monkeys have been jumping recently. I want to see what faces are behind them?

"

After talking about it, the intention of killing was already evident.

It was obvious that King Yuan Zhan was injured and in the line of fire. Originally, the forces in the northwestern army were intertwined, and there were some who had different ideas. He was planning to watch the monkeys across the river, and then make a drastic move.

Chen Yan didn't care much about this.

Suddenly, I felt that this old Zhang looked familiar, as if I had seen him somewhere before. Then Yuan Mu introduced him: "Brother Chen, let me introduce to you. This is Zhang Sitong, the commander of Jiangzhou Yamen..."

Chen Yan suddenly realized, no wonder he looked familiar.

Seen it often on the local news.

However, Zhang Sitong in the news was serious and serious, but now when facing Yuan Mu, Zhang Sitong seemed a little bit licky.

"This is my brother!" Yuan Mu pointed at Chen Yan again, "Old Zhang, my brother is not an ordinary person. His achievements in the future will be limitless. Now in your territory, please take more care of him. This kind of opportunity does not come often."

He described taking care of Chen Yan as an opportunity for Zhang Sitong, which shows how much he recognized Chen Yan in his heart.

Zhang Sitong was not a fool, so he immediately agreed. Not to mention that Chen Yan was Yuan Mu's younger brother and benefactor, just his ability to make Yu Shihong kneel down and call him his master was worthy of his kneeling for several years.

...

now.

Outside the Phoenix Tower.

Liu Dahai and a group of younger brothers were at the door.

The younger brother said: "Master Hai, the grandson in the photo must be inside. The brothers have checked clearly. It is absolutely correct."

Liu Dahai waved his hand and said: "Then what are you waiting for? Just drive into it, damn, what a bullshit Phoenix Tower, I will turn it into a bird's nest, and turn those rubbish in my name into hairless chickens!"

"Boom——"

The gate of the Phoenix Tower was smashed into pieces, and seven or eight cars all rushed in.

Yuan Mu's soldiers immediately became nervous and were all on alert, thinking that the enemy had discovered the young marshal's whereabouts and came to assassinate him.

result--

What I saw was a group of trash hooligans with little fighting ability.

Hula la.


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