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Chapter 1177

Yao Lingkong looked at his weak son, his heart was broken, and he asked tremblingly.

"Son, are you okay?"

"Dad, it hurts!"

I saw my father, the drug residue that had not been completely removed from the anesthesia was being sold at a miserable price.

After finally suffering a serious injury, it is natural to make full use of the residual medicine to maximize the benefits.

Hearing this, Yao Lingkong almost burst into tears and felt very uncomfortable.

"I'll give you the best special medicine in the clan, and it won't hurt anymore after you take it."

Yao Can nodded and continued to speak weakly.

"Thanks dad!"

"But Ye Jiuzhou did this to me, you must help me take revenge."

A weak voice, but full of hatred.

Yao Lingkong did not agree, but looked aside: "Uncle Shou, take Can'er down to have a rest. Don't make any mistakes again."

Dealing with a half-step heavenly being was a matter of great importance, and he needed to take a long-term approach.

"yes!"

Uncle Shou stepped forward and pushed the remaining medicine towards other rooms.

"Ye Jiuzhou? Are you the one who hurt Can'er?" Yao Gui smoked a dry cigarette and asked casually.

He has been studying medical skills all year round and doesn't care much about external affairs.

"yes!"

"And he is very strong. I dare not provoke him easily for fear of causing trouble for the family."

Yao Lingkong's reply was also half-truth and half-false, making it difficult to understand.

In a family as large and complicated as the Yao family, even father and son have a lot of thoughts.

"Boom!"

The medicine ghost turned over the pipe, knocked out the tobacco residue inside, and stood up slowly.

"Give me his address and I'll go meet him."

The voice was as plain as ever, and there was no hint of happiness or sadness.

"Dad, can I take the family guard and accompany you?" Yao Lingkong asked for instructions.

Although he is the head of the family on the surface, in reality, Yao Gui is the one at the helm.

"No!"

The drug ghost stepped forward and walked out with his body hunched.

If he loses, the family guards will take care of him.

"Dad, please wait a moment."

Yao Lingkong shouted and walked forward quickly to inform Ye Jiuzhou of his intention.

"Then I have to prepare well," Yao Gui had a plan in his mind.

At the same time, inside the Anyi Hotel.

"Jiuzhou, you have such a deep conflict with the Yao family, what can you do about Fire Lingzhi?" Xie Zhiqiu sat by the bed with a sad look on his face.

"The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge. That fire lingzhi will be ours sooner or later."

Ye Jiuzhou comforted him by saying that since he dared to come, he would be somewhat sure.

"Um!"

Xie Zhiqiu nodded and said nothing more.

Her husband's confident look made her feel that everything would eventually be resolved.

"Friend, you've had enough eavesdropping outside the window, come in," Ye Jiuzhou picked up the sword with his left hand and looked out the window.

Half-step to the realm of heaven and earth, most of them belong to the medicine family.

"What a keen sense. I was discovered just after I arrived," the voice fell, and the drug ghost entered the house through the window.

"Medicine ghost!"

Ye Jiuzhou saw the photo and recognized it at a glance.

"It seems that Sai Huatuo has introduced me to you," Yao Gui said, finding a seat to sit down by himself and smoking a dry cigarette.

"Yes, I said you had a hundred-year fire Ganoderma lucidum, so we came."

Now that he had been seen through, Ye Jiuzhou didn't need to show off and just agreed.

Yao Gui took a few puffs of dry cigarette and said slowly: "It's because of the serious injuries that it requires a hundred-year fire Ganoderma lucidum."

"It's not that heavy. It's better to use Fire Lingzhi."

As Ye Jiuzhou spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and exposed his right arm.

With just one glance, Yao Gui stood up with a look of disbelief on his face.

"This right arm is ridiculously strong."

People who study medicine are very familiar with the structure of the human body, so they are naturally surprised when they see something very human.

If it weren't for his strong arm, it would have been scrapped long ago after enduring such terrifying force.

"Okay, since you know I want Centennial Fire Ganoderma lucidum, why don't you give me a price?" Ye Jiuzhou got down to business.

The other party definitely didn't come here to chat with him.

The drug ghost took two puffs of dry cigarette and shook his head: "No, let's talk about the drug residue first."

"Are you reasonable?"

Ye Jiuzhou wanted to ask clearly first, not wanting to waste his time.

"Although I am not a good person, I have lived a long time and I still know some truths," Yao Gui showed a kind smile.

Seeing that the other party didn't look like an old gangster, Ye Jiuzhou told him what happened in the hotel that day.

"Why should I trust you?"

After all, it was a one-sided statement. After Yao Gui finished speaking, he couldn't help but ask.

"I am a half-step heavenly being," Ye Jiuzhou said without giving any more reasons.

Believe it or not, it all depends on the other person. Talking too much will not have much effect.

After pondering for a moment, Yao Gui took a few more puffs of dry smoke and placed a small piece of Fire Ganoderma on the table.

"Okay, now that this matter has been revealed, let's talk about the century-old fire Ganoderma lucidum."

The grandson also suffered some physical pain, so he simply changed the big to the small.

"These old medicines are exchanged for your century-old fire Ganoderma lucidum, and the additional price is whatever you want," Ye Jiuzhou expressed his sincerity.

The medicine ghost glanced at the several open boxes, all of which were valuable old medicines.

"Old wild ginseng, aged Shouwu, and century-old tangerine peel are all good things."

"But if you want to replace it with Centennial Fire Ganoderma, it's still a little bit worse."

Although the old medicine in front of him was precious, he still had some in stock, and there was only one of the century-old fire Ganoderma lucidum.

This old guy is trying to rip you off!

"well!"

Ye Jiuzhou sighed and put a porcelain bottle on the table, which was also his last trump card.

"Use this thing in exchange for your Fire Ganoderma."


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