Hearing the fat man's threat, Jiang Xinyu and others showed a look of panic.

They could already imagine how this fat man named Zheng would torture their Yaoguang Branch after the boy left.

"Haha, the Zheng family in Juling City! It's really famous."

The fat man was proud, "It's good if he knows that he's afraid. If he knows that he's afraid, he'll let me go immediately and kneel down and kowtow to admit his mistake."

Mu Yan shook his head slowly and sighed: "Young Master Zheng is so famous. What would you think if you were from Juling City and the Zheng family, you knew that Young Master Zheng was born to be unable to take action?"

When the fat man heard this, his expression suddenly froze, "You, what are you talking nonsense?"

As soon as the two of them had their conversation, everyone present, including the fat guy's younger brother, looked over in shock.

The fat man wanted to bully Jiang Xinyu just now, but he pretended to be real.

How could it be that it was not lifted?

But if this young man was telling a lie, how could the fat man react so much?!

Mu Yan didn't care about the fat man's angrily struggle and raised his eyebrows slightly, "What if I say, can I cure you?"

The fat man suddenly became hoarse.

He stared at his small eyes, and for a moment, the expression on his face changed even more and more.

It took a long time to say in a mosquito-fly voice: "You... don't lie to me? The root... can't be cured at all..."

Mu Yan sneered, not talking nonsense to him at all, but instead turned a few more silver needles into his fingers, piercing several acupoints on his shoulders and back.

He was also fed a pill.

"Well...what did you ask me to eat...you want to poison it to death...ah!ah!"

The fat man's expression suddenly changed, sometimes flushed and blurred, sometimes blue and purple, and sometimes shocked.

After a moment, he suddenly got up from the ground, and while still grasping his clothes and covering his lower body.

He stared at Mu Yan in shock, no longer caring about shame and hatred, and said stumbled: "You, you...you...you can really cure me..."

Mu Yan took two steps back and found a stone to sit down.

While he looked at the fat guys with disgust, he said, "Would you wear your clothes quickly? They all have such a poor figure, which is really eye-catching."

She didn't even have the interest in painting.

The fat guys were full of grief and anger: Bastard, you obviously took off all the things you took off for us... No, they were cut all the things you cut.

Several people were wronged and aggrieved to find their already broken clothes and surrounded them.

But the fat man didn't care what the younger brothers were thinking, just staring at Mu Yan straight.

Just now, when Mu Yan was feeding him medicine and acupuncture, he felt that his lifeline, which had never been a trace of mighty, suddenly reacted.

Although it was only a moment, for the fat man who had already despair, that was the only hope!

Mu Yan smiled and said, "I want me to treat you?"

The fat man nodded like pounding garlic.

But Mu Yan's eyes turned cold and said, "I just heard you say that you are Liu Ruxuan's brother."

The fat man was stunned for a moment, then nodded in confusion.

Mu Yan smiled faintly and said slowly: "I'm so sorry, I'm not interested in helping you treat your illness. Because the whole college, what I hate the most is Liu Ruoxun."

Everyone present was stunned.

Afterwards, Jiang Xinyu and her several senior brothers and sisters couldn't help laughing out loud.
Chapter completed!