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Chapter 859 Transforming people?

The old guy was questioned, and two men from the Han Kingdom immediately rushed up with great momentum.

"Xiba, what are you doing? You dare to be rude to my master."

"You Chinese are simply frogs in the well."

Su Mu wrinkled his nose and asked with a smile:

"Hey, who are you?"

The middle-aged handsome guy on the left looked angry:

"You are rude, you don't deserve to know my name."

As you can see from your appearance, these two handsome middle-aged men are also artificial products.

People in Han always like to play this kind of self-deception trick.

I don’t know who invented the word “Bangzi”. It is very vivid and subtle when used in Han people.

Obviously, many things were stolen, but I always felt that I was so arrogant. Even if you slapped the truth in the face, he would stick to his neck and look dissatisfied.

Just like these two people in front of us, they must be among the elites in Han Country.

But as soon as you go out, this pattern is reflected.

To put it bluntly, this attitude is easy to be beaten into a pig's head.

To be honest, I didn’t know how I died when I was knocked to death by someone.

The expression on Su Mu's face was a bit strange.

The mouth is noisy, it's so boring.

Then let’s slap the truth in the face.

But if you don’t talk a few words, how can you break it?

"Haha, your surname must be Park, right? No matter whether your name is Park Dodong or Park Doxi, from now on, you will have to change your name to Park Bushen."

He said this very quickly, and the other party only heard a few words.

Gong Yang Qing was behind her and almost laughed.

At the banquet, all the servants of the Zhu family were well-trained and could not laugh easily, but now they endured it extremely hard.

Although the two handsome guys didn't understand, they also knew that what Su Mu said was definitely not good things.

They were about to get angry, the old guy slowly stopped his hand, looked at Su Mu, and said with a warm smile:

"Hello, young man, what's your name?"

Su Mu said with a smile:

"My surname is Su and my name is Su. They are all Su from Su Dongpo. You can call me uncle."

The old guy is old and smiles:

"Mr. Su, do you want to talk to me?"

Seeing that the other party was not deceived, Su Mu's face changed and said loudly in anger:

"I'm stopping you from killing people, I'm saving you."

The white people watching came over and had their own translation secretary around them and began to translate for them.

The smile on the old guy's face slowly disappeared, he stared at Su Mu and his voice became contemptuous:

"What do you know?"

Then he said to Gong Yang Qing with a smile:

"Mr. Gongyang, is this your disciple? It's a bit unreasonable? It's rude, irritable, and difficult to become a great man. Traditional Chinese medicine has not yet fallen to this point today, so there are too many arrogant people like this."

Gong Yang Qing rarely lost her temper and looked half dead:

"Yes, arrogant."

The old guy looked at Su Mu again and smiled softly.

That smile was like a hunter who opened a net and waited for the prey to come to his door automatically.

What contained in that attitude is worse than tearing apart.

Condescending?

Disdainful?

Or is it looked down upon from the bone?

hehe.

Su Mu laughed and said:

"Okay, I'll talk to you."

He shook his head with a smile on his face and said:

"Do you dare to make a bet?"

The old guy glanced at Su Mu and said with a smile:

"Gambling is an extremely bad behavior. This is the bad nature of a nation. I didn't expect that you have not lost it yet and are still so prosperous."

Su Mu started spraying directly:

"Don't talk nonsense, you are full of high-sounding words and thieves and prostitutes. You are talking about your bad guys. Do you have no idea what you are doing? Depending on your age, you are very knowledgeable, and you really treat your broken place as the center of the universe.

?If you don’t dare to gamble, get out. Do you believe me or not, let all of you walk back on foot?"

"you……!"

The old guy didn't expect Su Mu to start squirting directly.

His Chinese language skills are much higher than the two disciples he brought.

Su Mu almost choked him to death after these words.

The old guy's face turned gloomy and stared at Su Mu and said:

"Since you don't know how to live or die, I'll bet with you. If you have the ability, just say it. Why did I kill Mr. Steven? If you can't, hum."

"Is this what you said?"

Su Mu smiled like a weasel who wished the chicken a New Year:

"You have to bet something?"

"certainly."

The old guy said arrogantly:

"I bet with you one billion, do you dare?"

Su Mu thought about it, nodded and said:

"That's it, although I look down on this little money."

"What if you lose?"

The old guy said gloomy:

"What are you betting on?"

Su Mu had a strange expression on his face:

"I'll give you a billion, too."

The old guy felt proud.

Boy, do you really treat yourself as a character?

Don’t look at you being proud now, just cry in a while.

One billion?

hehe.

You don't have it, Gongyang Qing has it.

Even a billion Chinese currency is a lot of money.

Didn’t they come here for the sky-high price offered by Zhu Youchun?

Then I insist that this is Maple Leaf Country, and the unit we are talking about is US dollars.

What if I lose?

There is room for maneuver.

You didn't say anything about the unit, I'm sorry, I'm from Han Guo, I only recognize our Han coins.

How much is it to exchange billions of Korean won into Chinese coins?

Five million Chinese coins.

The old guy's abacus is so smart.

Who is Su Mu?

The old guy thought he was hiding the truth, but he didn't care about this one billion at all.

So what about US dollars?

All he wanted was to knock all these bastards down.

It's right where you came from.

But you have to be a person.

My ancestors have educated you for more than a thousand years, and you can’t learn in a low-key and humble way, but you can only show off.

How can this work?

Today, our ancestors have to teach you a lesson.

Medical products are character.

Just this kind of thing, or is it the best medical team in Han Country?

I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding of the word "excellence"?

A truly skilled doctor must be like a teacher.

Although the teacher has a bad temper, he is a real doctor with kindness.

He turned to sit in the chair, and Steven, who was confused, smiled:

"Mr. Steven, can I ask you a few questions?"

The old white-pasted Steven was full of dissatisfaction at this time.

He was immersed in the feeling of taking a hot bath just now.

Moreover, some hidden disease in his body seemed to be stimulated by this magical healing technique.

Su Mu spoke in a fluent London accent, and Steven frowned, but was embarrassed to get angry.

"What do you want to ask?"

Su Mu smiled mysteriously, glanced at the others, and then said loudly:

"Everyone, please watch my performance next. Please prepare your translation. Here is the moment to witness the miracle."

After saying that, he waved at Gong Yang Qing.

Gong Yang Qing walked up and said depressedly:

"What are you going to do?"

Su Mu said:

"Have you brought the stuff?"

Gong Yang Qing said with a vigilant look:

"Senior brother, if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. This is my only use. Do you don't have it yourself?"

When I called me senior brother, foreigners didn’t understand it very much, but Han people could understand it.

The old guy who was originally looking old and silly was stunned.

Senior brother?

This kid isn't Gong Yang Qing's disciple?

Is he Gong Yang Qing’s senior brother?

At the age of Gong Yang Qing, he is so fucked by his father's father.

Did I hear it wrong?

Must be.

Otherwise, they are working together to act.


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