Pei refused to hear the words and froze on the spot for a while, not knowing how to answer.

It’s true that he is a martial artist who doesn’t like to use his brain, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t understand the world at all!

When Gu Beichuan asked his friend how his martial arts was in front of him, he should be polite and praise him both emotionally and rationally.

But..., in his opinion, Li Dongbi's performance just now was somewhat unsatisfactory.

How could this person named Gu ask such a question?

Doesn’t this require me, Old Pei, to speak out of conscience?

In fact, it's not entirely Gu Beichuan's fault. It was actually the blow just now.

The momentum created by Li Dongbi was so huge that Gu Beichuan could feel the rolling heat wave coming towards his face even though he was several meters away from the extremely hot fireball.

How is this still a martial arts method?

It’s almost becoming a means of cultivating immortality!

In comparison, Pei Burang's action of slapping the fireball seemed a bit... plain and simple.

In Gu Beichuan's eyes, it seemed like Li Dongbi deliberately let things go so as to spare Lao Pei a way out.

Otherwise, how to explain the fact that the fireball became smaller and smaller during flight?

In addition, Pei Burang always relied on his own force to bully him on weekdays, and now Li Dongbi was finally around.

No matter what, we have to get the place back?

That’s why I ask!

With Gu Beichuan staring at him, Pei Burang hesitated for a long time before he finally managed to say: "It's... still pretty good."

Seeing that Pei wouldn't let him say this, Gu Beichuan thought he was afraid, and suddenly became more interested: "What's good? You should tell me carefully."

Hearing this, Pei Burang frowned and opened his mouth for a long time, but no words came out.

On the contrary, Li Dongbi, who was far away, was speechless and flushed when he heard this.

For a moment, the soles of the feet contracted, as if they were trying to use the boots to dig out three in and three out of the house on the ground.

If he hadn't been exhausted and unable to walk, Gu Beichuan's mouth would have been blocked!

"Gu Beichuan!" Li Dongbi shouted.

Gu Beichuan was suddenly frightened and said in surprise: "Old Li, what are you yelling about?"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that this is an acquaintance of yours?"

Li Dongbi's face turned red, and his words contained a bit of dissatisfaction.

If Gu Beichuan had told him earlier, how could he have experienced such humiliation?

Hearing this, Gu Beichuan was also happy and said angrily: "I want to tell you too, but have you ever given me a chance?"

"Why didn't I..." Halfway through his words, Li Dongbi couldn't continue.

Because after careful consideration, he discovered that he seemed to have asked Gu Beichuan to escape immediately, and then rushed up to delay the situation, without asking the identity of the person coming.

So...he can only blame himself for this matter today?

For a moment, Li Dongbi couldn't help but feel even more sad and angry.

Fortunately, Pei Burang came to see Gu Beichuan this time for serious business.

The two did not have too much entanglement on this matter, allowing Li Dongbi to regain his old face.

It seems that you can't just treat illnesses and save people, you also have to practice your own martial arts diligently, otherwise...

He never wanted to experience something like today again.

…

Not long after, in the main hall.

After hearing what the other party said, Gu Beichuan looked at the eager Zhengyang Hou Lu Xu, frowned, and said: "Brother, you mean, you want me to save the son of your old friend?"

"Yes, didn't you say last time that the allicin you developed has miraculous effects on lung diseases?" Emperor Renxuan looked at Gu Beichuan, his eyes full of expectation.

Gu Beichuan did not immediately agree, but hesitated: "Dr., you don't know, this lung disease seems the same, but the light lesions are strange."

"I can cure lung disease that I can cure, but it is not necessarily the lung disease of your old man."

Emperor Renxuan heard the words, and the hopes of hopes in his eyes suddenly dim.

But soon sighed: "You say that, it's normal."

"Hundreds of imperial doctors in Tai Hospital are not cured of stubborn diseases. If you bite in one bite, you can cure it, but it is strange."

"In this way, you just treat it, no matter whether it is worthy of good value, I owe your personal feelings, okay?"

Gu Beichuan heard the words, but he was still hesitant: "Brother, this kind of medical question, one is not good, I'm afraid it will be cured."

"I am a novice physician, it is a bit unsure."

Seeing that he was stunned, Emperor Ren Xuan also came to his temper, saying: "You can rest assured that you can treat your stool, even if ... even if it is cure, I will not cure ... don't pick your mistakes."

"Hey, I will rest assured that you have a old brother." Gu Beichuan was relieved.

It wasn't that he didn't want to help, but that he was completely unfamiliar with the symptoms of the son of the old man. Last time he cured Xiang Jirou, in addition to the effect of marsh wells, thanks to Li Dongzhang's Binghuo Huichun cream.

If there is no Li Dongzheng, 80 % of his three -legged cat doctors cannot save people.

I am scared in my heart, and naturally I have to ask for a gold medal for death, so I dare to rest assured to heal.

When Emperor Renxuan saw Gu Beichuan's appearance, he didn't have any hope in his heart.

However, there is no helplessness. After all, if Gu Beichuan is not tossed, Huo abandoned will only live in ten days.

Let Gu Beichuan toss it, maybe you can still toss a living path.

"In this case, that's not too late, can you do it tonight?"

"Tonight? So urgent?"

"Life is close to the sky!"

After hearing the words, Gu Beichuan couldn't help but pick his eyebrows.

The son of the old man seems to be more serious than he expected.

It seems that there is a tough battle to fight tonight.

Soon after, Emperor Ren Xuan left Gufu.

Later, the night fell, Gu Beichuan and Li Dongzhang also sorted out the medical utensils and were ready to go to Huofu.

Nympho

Huofu.

Huo abandoned the sideways on the sick couch, his face was pale, and he was already a little bit sleepy and signs of neurasthenia.

"Hou Ye, it's time to eat it." The old housekeeper looked at Huo abandoned, suppressing the cry.

When Huo abandoned his words, he smiled: "The living head of less than ten days, but also practiced the food very well, and it was eaten with people."

When the old housekeeper heard the words, he was sad and distracted, kneeling on the tunnel: "Hou Ye, just take a bite."

"The Holy Salar has already said, the famous doctor he is looking for will come tonight."

"Hou Yeji has his own heavenly phase, and he can survive this disaster. But Mo must burn his body because of the frustration in front of him, so that the next day can go on the battlefield."

"Famous doctors ... How many so -called famous doctors have been? But all the parallel imports of half -hanging."

"The Holy said that this time is different, the northern Yanqi poisonous sword eclipse of the northern man in Anyang County is rescued by him."

After hearing the words, Huo abandoned the turbid eyes of his eyes finally bloomed a little light, nodded, and said, "Then use meals."

After half an hour, Huo abandoned his dinner and felt that he was tired for a while, but he couldn't wait to go to bed to rest.

He immediately laughed bitterly and laughed at himself: "I can't believe that my body is already so weak!"

Bang bang bang!
Chapter completed!