Where can he think that Xiao Yun, a small Chinese medicine medicine that looks angry, actually has such a good skills!
"You don't care about it? I'm sorry, now I want to care about it!" Xiao Yun's eyes were cold, dragging a chair in the trend, Malaysia's golden knife sat up, with both hands on his knees, watching him deadly.
Tang Jingling next to him looked directly, and he returned to God for a long time. He said in surprise: "Master, I really scared me just now, I thought you would be ..."
Having said that, she quickly stroked her chest, obviously there was still some fear: "I didn't expect you not only did you not only have a good medical skills, but also had such a good skill!"
Opposite the street, the popcorn in Zhou Li's novice is not fragrant instantly.
This stinky poor ghost, can actually fight so?!
It took less than two minutes in total, so I fell down such a group of little gangsters. Is this what people can do?
For a moment, Zhou Lixin felt that he had an illusion.
Fu Pengtian next to him noticed that Zhou Lixin's face was a little ugly, and suddenly scolded: "Huh, this kid is just a reckless man, only brainless!"
"In this society, only people like Master Zhou are the real strong! Like this kid, there is no connection, it doesn't matter, just know that it is not a grade with you!"
After hearing the words, Zhou Lixin's face showed a touch of useful expressions, and he nodded confidently and laughed: "Fu Lao said good, this boy is just a brainless husband.
He can bear it! "
Speaking, Zhou Li Xinyin smiled at each other, then glanced at Fu Pengtian, and said proudly: "Fu Laohui's eyes are like a torch, and my home has a cold and warm jade chess piece, so I will give it to you!"
"Oh? This is a good thing! Thank you Master Zhou, thank you Master Zhou!" Fu Pengtian's eyes were bright, as if Zhou Lixin was his elder, with a pair of Haba dog's face. Thanks again and again.
At the entrance of Zhizi Medical Museum, Luo Xing sat on the ground and looked at Xiao Yun nervously.
"Boy, you ... don't kick your nose on his face ..." His fingers tremblingly pointed at Xiao Yun's nose, still refused to be soft: "Do you know who my brother is.
..... "..."
"Who is your brother, I close my fart?" Xiao Yun's cold voice interrupted him, and he lowered his face expressionlessly: "If you don't apologize to me today, don't want to go!"
Looking at Xiao Yun's chilling eyes, Luo Xing only felt that he seemed to be stared at by a beast.
He swallowed his mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "apologize? Why do I apologize to you?"
"Lao Tzu is still on you, you wait for me!"
Speaking, Luo Xing pulled out his mobile phone from his pocket in a panic, while making a call, he looked at Xiao Yun vigilantly, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly do it.
"Brother, it's me! When I was promoting the medicinal materials, I was beaten by a stinky boy, so hurry up!"
"What?" I didn't know what to say, Luo Xing's face panicked.
"Brother, come here a trip! I beg you, I can't go here by this kid!"
"Well! Brother, you must come, I'll wait for you!"
After hanging up the phone, Luo Xing immediately put on a dog's face, and shouted at his chin: "Boy, you are dead! I will not only come, but also a big man will come!"
Xiao Yun glanced at him lightly, raised Erlang's legs directly on his seat, and laughed: "Okay, I want to see, how big is this 'big character'!"
After a while, a black Gulf Lincoln stopped at the door of Zhizi Medical Museum very eye.
A middle -aged man around forty years old, wearing expensive clothes, walked down from the car with eyes.
This person is the former chief physician of the Lin Family Pharmaceutical Department, Luo Zhen! This chapter has been completed!