Han Mu didn't care about Yang Ting as much as he was. Besides, Xue Qingyan was really cold, and Han Mu knew that he was bored by himself and walked out of Galaxy Square with a few bags of clothes.

Before Han Mu could call a taxi, a black Mercedes-Benz sedan had already parked on the side of the road.

"Mr. Han, I'm going to wait for you!"

Sun Miaoshou quickly opened the car door and called Han Mu to get in the car: "Where are you going? I'll take you there?"

Han Mu didn't expect that Sun Miaoshou actually chased him here: "Master Sun, why is it such a coincidence?"

"Haha, I caught the driver who sent you here and waited for yours!"

Sun Miaoshou had no previous arrogance at all, and waved his hand and said, "Don't call me Master Sun, you're a little bit more likely.

If you don’t dislike me, call me Lao Sun, and I will call you Brother Han.

What do you say?"

The driver next to him was stunned when he heard this. Sun Miaoshou is a famous medical master in the East China Sea, and is also an elder of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Alliance. He actually calls this yellow-haired boy brother?

"Why are you still stunned?

Why don’t you help me Brother Han carry my luggage?"

Sun Miaoshou was familiar with it, so he pulled Han Mu and got into the Mercedes-Benz.

"Brother Han, this is what you are seeing.

Although I had a small friction with you in the Tang Mansion, I had no malice.

Besides, I really want to make friends with you, so you can just be in line with my brother!”

When Han Mu heard Sun Miaoshou say this, he smiled and said, "Okay, I wonder why Brother Sun is in a hurry to find me?"

Sun Miaoshou is very famous in all walks of life in the East China Sea, and even Tang Youjin gives him some shame. Now Sun Miaoshou comes over to call him brother, but Han Mu has no loss.

"That's nothing, I just want to invite Brother Han to a meal."

Sun Miaoshou smiled and said slowly: "I also want to ask your acupuncture principle."

When Sun Miaoshou saw Han Mu turning decay into magic and rescued Mrs. Tang, the needle method was amazing.

But he couldn't figure out the principle of this needle method.

"Brother Sun, you are a living fossil of traditional Chinese medicine, so I should ask you more questions!"

Han Mu hurriedly made excuses. He saw clearly the purpose in Sun Miao's heart and wanted to learn Han Mu's treatment acupuncture.

But this is not that simple. This is the magic weapon of the Han family’s Tianxuan Zhenren. It requires perspective, combination of Tianxuan Nine Needles, Eight Trigrams, etc., and only Han Mu can do it in the world.

"Brother Han, the few needles you stabbed for Mrs. Tang have exceeded what I have learned in the past few decades."

Sun Miaoshou sighed and shook his head and said, "It's a pity that Sun Miaoshou has studied traditional Chinese medicine for decades, but he almost killed Mrs. Tang.

Alas, I'm just a quack doctor."

Sun Miaoshou was shown by Han Mu's operation, no wonder he was autistic and witnessed Han Mu's magical acupuncture with his own eyes, which directly overturned what he had learned throughout his life.

Han Mu hurriedly said, "Brother Sun, don't be too arrogant. Your medical skills are already very exquisite! In fact, I was also lucky to be in the condition of Old Mrs. Tang."

Old Mrs. Tang's body was wrapped in black mist, and even if she was checked with high-tech instruments, she couldn't check it out, so Han Mu's perspective eyes played a role.

"Mengzhong?

I want to be fooled too! Brother Han, don’t deceive me, are you afraid that I will steal my master?

I can worship you as my teacher!"

Sun Miaoshou wanted to kneel down in the carriage. If he could learn advanced medical skills from Han Mu, it would be worth it for the rest of his life.

"No, no! Brother Sun, please calm down and say something."

Han Mu's mind turned and said in contemplation: "My master has told me that this cannot be leaked.

My master’s last words must not be revealed, nor can he use his own secret recipe, nor can he do evil, nor can he accept disciples at the third.

Han Mu pretended to be anxious and suddenly changed his tone: "However, Brother Sun sees you are so sincere. If you want to discuss medical skills with me, I can accompany you!"

"Talk and exchange... Yes, we can exchange and exchange!"

Sun Miaoshou was a smart man and nodded: "Brother Han, you will be a VIP in our Chinese Medicine Alliance in the future!"

While they were chatting and laughing, they had already arrived at the door of a hotel. Sun Miaoshou took Han Mu to the VIP room for a long time to entertain him. The two of them were like friends who had forgotten their ages, but they drank and talked happily.

Han Mu knew Sun Miaoshou's character of being stubborn, so he brought up a medical sect, making his medical skills seem less abrupt, and added a bit of mysterious aura.

Just as Han Mu was eating and drinking, the phone ringed and picked it up and saw that it was Yang Ting's call.

“Hey, is it Han Mu?

Qingyan asked you to come and have dinner with her. Come quickly, in Xinghe Park.”

Han Mu wondered: "Aren't you in Galaxy Square?

Why did you run to such a lateral Galaxy Park?”

"What are you talking about?

Anyway, come to Xinghe Park!"

After Yang Ting said that, she hurriedly hung up the phone, leaving behind a beeping blind voice.

Han Mu knew Xue Qingyan too well. She was as cold as snow and had so many prejudices towards herself that it was impossible for Yang Ting to ask him to have dinner together.

"Hmph, I want to see what kind of medicine is sold in this bitch Yang Ting."

Han Mu immediately said goodbye to Sun Miaoshou and asked for help to send the clothes back to Xue Qingyan's house.

Xinghe Park is located in the suburbs of the East China Sea, a drive from Xinghe Square. Moreover, Xinghe Park has long been abandoned and depressed, but there are many hooligans gathering. The night market is mostly for drinking skewers. Xue Qingyan, a lady from a wealthy family, cannot come to such a place.

Han Mu arrived as promised, but what awaited him were several vans and dozens of strong men.

"Yang Ting really has you, she brought Han Mu over with just one phone call."

Yang Ting said proudly: "Han Mu was stunned when he heard Qingyan's name, and he must have come to die quickly.

Haha, Han Mu, do you still want Qingyan to have dinner with you?

Dream, you won’t have the share of your next life!”

As they spoke, these dozens of strong men had surrounded Han Mu, holding iron sticks in their hands, looking murderous.

Passers-by saw this scene from afar and did not dare to enter Xinghe Park. Even the snack bar opened next to it was closed.

"Han Mu, today I will break your legs for Brother Kun!"

Zhang Ling's face was full of anger, and she raised her chest, and the gully appeared and faintly: "I want to exasperate my anger to Brother Kun, so that you will never be able to raise your head to walk in this life."

"Haha, if you cuckold me, wouldn't it be a pity that your brother Kun has already made you angry?

I can no longer raise my head and walk!"

Han Mu looked disdainful, but he was glad that he had a divorce with a bitch like Zhang Ling as soon as possible.

Yang Ting shouted in a coquettish voice: "You are shameless and you are so embarrassed to say it when you are cuckolded, and you are not afraid of others' jokes!"

When Zhang Ling heard these words, her face seemed to be hot and shouted at Han Mu: "Han Mu, Han Mu! Brother Kun is the number one tough character in Donghai. You dare to provoke him, I have to teach you a lesson for him."
Chapter completed!