Not enough to worry

This familiar voice made Zhang Tianhua's heart tremble, like a nightmare.

That guy is that guy.

"Hurry, go!"

Zhang Tianhua shouted anxiously.

Thirty-six strategies, the best strategy is to go.

But it was too late, and Chen Feng had already come out.

"Master."

Xin Baiyi glanced at Chen Feng, then looked at Zhang Tianhua again, "This guy insulted you, I didn't treat him."

Chen Feng nodded and glanced at the other party, "It's you guy again, you're so terrible."

Chen Feng had already felt disgusted with the people of the Zhang family, but he was worried that Zhang Guan's old man's cultivation had not been directly eliminated.

However, he had left a silver needle in the other party's body, and in three days, the other party would die.

"What do you want? Could it be that you really dare to kill me?

My father is Zhang Guan!”

Zhang Tianhua roared loudly.

"My father is Zhang Guan, the leader of the Wu League!"

"Master, he's cowardly."

Xin Baiyi said beside him.

Chen Feng smiled, and naturally he could see that Zhang Tianhua was just a show.

"Get out, I won't bother with the dead. After I go back, I'll ask your father to prepare a coffin for you."

After saying that, he devoted himself to the treatment of patients. There were a lot of patients today, so he just happened to help Xiaoyi.

As for alchemy, he is adjusting his mood. During the alchemy process, the more stable the mood is, the higher the elixir rate will be.

"Master, let him go like that?"

Xin Baiyi was a little puzzled.

In his opinion, the other party has angered his master, so why don’t he punish him?

Chen Feng nodded, "I broke his legs, and he will die within three days, so there is no need to argue with a dead person."

Zhang Tianhua glanced at Chen Feng with resentment, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

This is the only local clinic, so he will come here, but he didn't expect to meet Chen Feng, the plague god.

"Dare to curse me to die, let's see."

A cold light flashed in Zhang Tianhua's eyes.

"Mr. Zhang, let it go?"

The younger brother beside him said unwillingly.

"Can you beat him?"

Zhang Tianhua snorted coldly.

"Don't worry, my uncle will be back in two days. He will bring a group of masters back, and then it will be his death."

"My uncle should be a half-step heaven-level cultivation now. Once he has the opportunity, he can break through to the heaven-level realm."

"At that time, my Zhang family will be two heavenly-level strong men, not to mention my grandfather, he is a peerless strong man."

Zhang Tianhua said lightly, turned around and looked at the clinic deeply.

Let's leave your dog's life for a few more days. When I kill you, it will be the time when you Chen Feng dies.

...

The business in the clinic is extremely stable, especially after Chen Feng arrived, it was booming.

Chen Feng's suggestion adhere to the original charging method and collecting hard-earned money. Xin Baiyi and Bi Yudie had no objection to this.

"Haha, my friend is so kind to the doctor."

Coincidentally, this conversation was heard by an old man outside the door, and his eyes were full of appreciation.

Not only are you good at it, but the apprentices you taught are also unparalleled in medical ethics. Such people are pillars of the country.

Chen Feng glanced at it and a smile appeared on his face.

"Old Xiong, what wind blows you?"

Chen Feng laughed and walked up to shake hands with Mr. Xiong.

"What, can't I come here if it's okay, old man?"

"One of the time, I'm looking for you to have tea. The Kowloon Tea you've found has helped the people a lot. The second is to show my baby's health."

"This girl is in a delicate body. The last time you left, she vomited and bleeded."

Mr. Xiong said slowly.

"Okay, no problem."

Chen Feng smiled and introduced Mr. Xiong and the girl into the lounge.

Jiang Yuande joked, "Brother Chen Feng, Mr. Xiong is not just here to find you for tea. I heard that you are in trouble and don't even allow you to rest, so I set off and return."

"Look at him, you're not afraid of letting go of this old bone. If you don't understand yourself, you have to understand the children."

Jiang Yuande said helplessly.

He swallowed the blood on the upper side but took a car to swallow it. How could he get sick? He thought to himself.

Xiong really attaches too much importance to it.

Hearing Jiang Yuande's words, Old Xiong looked stern and glared at Jiang Yuande.

"Talk too much."

Hearing Mr. Xiong's words, Jiang Yuande shook his head helplessly.

"oh?

Mr. Xiong, what's going on?"

Chen Feng glanced at Mr. Xiong in confusion.

There was nothing wrong with him, and Mr. Xiong rushed back without hesitation, which made him feel a little moved.

Jiang Yuande said slowly: "As soon as you left, Mr. Xiong received the news that someone was going to come down to pick your peaches."

"The old man was so anxious that he jumped. You said he didn't even rest, so he rushed back immediately. I got seriously ill the previous year and was almost cured. Only then did Mr. Xiong remember that I was sick, and he was so angry that people were more angry."

After saying that, he glanced at Chen Feng with some envy.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiong, for your kindness, thank you for your hard work. I'll massage you for a while, so you can ensure you're a hundred times more energetic."

Chen Feng smiled.

He helped Mr. Xiong find his great-granddaughter, and the other party also gave him a priceless low-grade spirit stone. In terms of this, Mr. Xiong doesn't owe him anything.

Now, hearing that he might be in trouble, he rushed over immediately, obviously treating Chen Feng as his own person.

"I just arrived here, how about it? No one makes things difficult for you, right?"

Mr. Xiong said with a smile.

Chen Feng shook his head, then poured tea for the old man, and the two of them drank slowly.

"Old Xiong, I'll push you down first."

After saying that, he started to massage Mr. Xiong.

Perhaps because of the reason why he found his bloodline, the loneliness in Old Xiong's eyes has been much less, and his whole face is full of anger.

...

On the other side.

Ma Mengjia, who had just fallen asleep, looked out the window for a day and it was dusk.

"Why did I sleep for so long? I shouldn't have gone to bed? I felt like the day had passed again."

Ma Mengjia murmured, feeling a splitting headache, and felt a feeling of loss in her heart.

After washing up, I took a look at the sky. At this time, my brother-in-law should be cooking and just came to have a free meal.

As soon as I opened the door, I felt like my eyes were dark and there was a sack on my head.

"Who...oh..."

Then, while stumbled, Ma Mengjia felt her butt sink, and sat on a soft pad, and then the sound of the car starting.
To be continued...