Over the past thousands of years, how many heroes have been buried in the rolling Qingpu River, and how many dead bones have been piled up.
Even though they know that the world of Shencheng is not easy to mess with, there are still countless people who want to carve out a world, get ahead, and enjoy glory and wealth. However, more and more people have become dead souls in the Qingpu River in the cruel struggle.
Shen Yao stuffed the man in black's clothes with stones and threw him into the Qingpu River. It may take a long, long time for his body to be seen again, or it may be buried deep under the river for the rest of his life.
"It's really inconvenient. It looks like I need some corpse powder."
After doing all this, Shen Yao whispered to himself.
He entered the darkness again and rushed towards the Yunshang Club.
When he returned to the Yunshang Club again, only six minutes had passed, and no flaws were revealed at all. The atmosphere in the hall had returned to the same atmosphere as before, with people talking about business or other things.
"Mr. Shen, our Leng family has prepared the medicinal materials on the prescription you prescribed. I wonder when you will have time to come to my house."
After seeing Shen Yao coming, Leng Yang said very politely.
"The day after tomorrow! I'm on vacation the day after tomorrow, so I have time."
Shen Yao thought for a while and said.
"Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Shen. If Mr. Shen needs anything, you can tell me. Although I'm not the person in charge of Fen Yunshang Club, I still have some rights."
Leng Yang continued.
Originally he looked down on Shen Yao, but since Shen Yao showed his terrifying strength and seemed to have superb medical skills, he admired him very much.
Of course, whether the Mr. Shen in front of me is a real miracle doctor or a person who is just trying to gain fame will soon come to light.
"Okay! The watermelons at Yunshang Club are very good. Can you let me go back and bring two of them? Watermelons of that quality don't seem to be available outside."
Shen Yao's eyes lit up and he expressed his needs without any politeness.
"There are indeed none outside. The fruits in our club are all grown and cultivated by ourselves. Each variety is carefully selected and has unique cultivation methods, so the taste is naturally different."
"Of course, these are all thanks to Yunshang. I'll have someone bring some watermelons and put them in the trunk of your car later."
Leng Yang explained with a smile.
"Mr. Shen, I heard Mr. Leng say that you are also a miracle doctor? Is that true?"
While the two were chatting, Zhao Yuya came over and asked curiously.
Those phoenix eyes kept looking at Shen Yao.
"It's not me who has the final say about miracle doctors, it's the patients who have the final say."
Shen Yao shrugged and glanced at Leng Yang.
It is estimated that his identity as a miracle doctor will most likely be leaked by him. Of course, he is not disgusted with this. Anyway, his identity as a doctor will be exposed soon.
"Sorry, Mr. Shen, they have been asking me how they met you, and they accidentally let it slip."
Seeing the look in Shen Yao's eyes, Leng Yang quickly explained that he didn't expect Shen Yao to be a hidden master, and he was far from his opponent.
"Then it seems to be true. I just feel a little unwell recently. Can you help me take a look?"
Zhao Yuya's eyes lit up and she deliberately approached Shen Yao. The faint fragrance like hibiscus emitted, coupled with her unique temperament, made people feel itchy and difficult to refuse.
"No problem at all."
Although Shen Yao knew that Zhao Yuya was teasing him on purpose, perhaps to attack Mu Qingmei, and was not really attracted to him, he still planned to have fun with this woman.
The relationship between men and women is like a gamble. No one knows how much they will lose until there is no result. People with weak willpower and emotional people often fall into it and lose everything.
"Then you can chat and I won't interrupt you."
Leng Yang said something wittily, turned around and left, and gave Shen Yao a look that every man would understand.
Of course, he also knew that nothing would happen between Zhao Yuya and Shen Yao. With Zhao Yuya's picky and overbearing personality, they definitely couldn't get together.
Besides, Shen Yao is Mu Qingmei’s husband.
"Let's sit over there! It's cleaner over there."
Zhao Yuya pointed to a remote place in the club with her slender white fingers and said.
Of course Shen Yao has no problem.
The two walked over and sat opposite each other. Zhao Yuya kept her eyes on Shen Yao and seemed to be very interested. She wanted to see if Shen Yao was a miracle doctor, and also wanted to see what made Shen Yao win Mu Qingmei's heart. Secret promise.
"What do you need me to do?"
she asked softly.
"Extend your right hand and relax."
Zhao Yuya stretched out her right hand cooperatively and placed it on the wooden table in front of her.
Her hands are very white, as if carved from jade, and her fingers are long and smooth, from the root to the fingertips, and are very ornamental. Although they are not as small and round as Yun Jia's jade hands, they have a different kind of skeletal beauty.
"Very beautiful hands."
Shen Yao praised her, put his fingers on her wrist, and checked her pulse carefully.
"Thanks for the compliment."
Zhao Yuya accepted it as she should, her eyes shining brightly.
Shen Yao checked carefully. As he checked, his expression became serious, which made Zhao Yuya a little worried. Although she felt that she was not sick, there were always surprises. What if something really went wrong!
"Do you like to eat something cold? You don't like hot food. Every time you eat hot food, you feel very irritable?"
He looked at Zhao Yuya and asked.
"How do you know? Is there really something wrong with my body?"
Zhao Yuya was extremely surprised. She never expected that Shen Yao would get everything right. This was her hobby! It was also her most private thing, and no one knew about it except her.
I thought this might be due to my physical condition, but now it seems that there may be something wrong.
Shen Yao didn't answer. He pressed his fingers hard like steel needles.
Zhao Yuya's face changed, and a faint blood red appeared on her slender and fair hands. She turned her hand over and was about to place Shen Yao's hand upside down on the wooden table.
Shen Yao's expression remained unchanged, and he calmly grabbed Zhao Yuya's beautiful hand with his backhand. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free.
"You...Mr. Shen, are you bullying a weak woman like this?"
Zhao Yuya's jade face was glowing, as bright as a peach blossom, her phoenix eyes were filled with anger, and she stared at Shen Yao and asked.
There was actually a huge wave in her heart. She had no idea that Shen Yao was actually good at boxing and kicking, and he didn't look weak at all, surpassing her.
"Miss Zhao is not a weak woman. Her strength has reached the early stage of inner strength, which is not comparable to that of ordinary rich and noble women. Unfortunately... it is too nonsense. Women are originally feminine bodies, and their natural yin energy is stronger, but yours The physiques are very different, Yang Qi exceeds Yin Qi..."
"It's not a big deal at first, but you happened to practice Pure Yang Golden Jade Hand, a palm technique suitable for men to practice, and there is also a breathing and exhalation method that makes the Yang Qi in your body stronger, causing the Yang Qi in your body to gather more and more more……"
"Although the breathing method can strengthen the body, you can't practice it blindly, otherwise something will definitely happen. Over the years, you should be able to feel that your temper is getting worse and worse, although I don't know what your control is. Who taught the Dharma and the breathing method, but the purpose must not be pure..."
"At least as far as I know, there are some insidious methods that harm others and benefit oneself, such as the legendary tonic method..."
Shen Yao shook his head regretfully, and finally looked at Zhao Yuya meaningfully, showing a bit of regret.