At the foot of the mountain, Master Yan stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the old men with a smile.

"Everyone, the matter has been told." Master Yan said, "There are huge changes in the mountains and I can't entertain you. Let's go back for now. Let's get together again the next day, and Yan should apologize."

"Master Yan, you're here..." An old man with a strong figure and a rosy face said in embarrassment: "It happened to be a grand event..."

He spoke hesitantly, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

Master Yan smiled at several people, "I am here to welcome Boss Zheng up the mountain to the small gathering. By the way, let me tell you that this is my family's business. It's not convenient to disclose it, so please go back."

"Master Yan, I'm traveling thousands of miles, so we'll always take a look." An old man with a haggard face sat on the ground, his face looked extremely bad, and he started coughing after just saying a word.

His lips were bruised and looked scary.

"You Shixiong, is this talking to me?" Master Yan's smile did not change at all, but his tone was a little heavier.

The muscles on the old man sitting on the ground twitched a few times, but he didn't say anything.

"I want to take advantage of the chaos and think that the mountain gate formation is completely destroyed and that we will destroy our lineage, right?"

"If you have the guts, you will come, but if you don't have guts, you will dissipate."

Master Yan looked down on all directions, and his old body seemed to be bred with endless power. Facing several old men and those around them, he was not afraid.

Several cars came from the mountains in the distance. Master Yan smiled slightly and said, "The guest is here. I'm sorry Yan is not well received."

After saying that, Master Yan walked slowly forward with his hands behind his back.

The old man sitting on the ground showed a sinister face, but within a few breaths, he forced himself to suppress himself.

They all knew what happened yesterday, but no one was sure if the man was still in the mountains and would take action.

It was something that had not been around for hundreds of years. At first, I just came to see the excitement, but the Yan family stayed in the door and then had some thoughts.

When the heavens and man fought, the withered and sinister old man finally forced himself to suppress the irritability in his heart and decided to take a look before talking.

Master Yan stood by the roadside, bowed slightly, regardless of the people around him, regardless of fear or greed.

The distance was still far, he kept a respectful attitude, waiting for the black vehicle to arrive.

Everyone at the foot of the mountain showed strange looks. Master Yan's posture was too low. It is said that Boss Zheng was just an ordinary person. Why did Master Yan do this?

This is no longer ordinary respect. There is unparalleled respect in humility. I am afraid that this was the case when facing Master.

The black vehicle slowly drove over and stopped in front of Master Yan.

"Master Yan, what are you doing?" Zheng Ren got out of the car with a little embarrassed expression.

"Boss Zheng, I was so embarrassed to be busy with housework last night. Today, you must have a drink." Master Yan laughed loudly.

Speaking of drinking, Zheng Ren's face suddenly changed.

The Tang Lishui incident was like a large dark cloud covering Zheng Ren's head, and lightning would slash from time to time.

Although acute damage to liver and kidney function cannot be said to be exhausted, Zheng Ren doesn't want this to happen again. Drinking alcohol, I'm afraid Director Pan can't persuade him to drink a drink.

But Master Yan was so polite. An old man bowed to wait for him to come just to have a drink...

Zheng Ren was a little embarrassed. He suddenly had an idea and looked around. He seemed to have seen two red system panels.

Just make the matter wrong, maybe Master Yan will forget about this matter. You must not agree to it first. When you go up the mountain, you will explain the situation to Master Yan privately, and you really can't drink it.

When Zheng Ren thought of drinking, he was quite cautious.

Zheng Ren smiled awkwardly, and Su Yun said behind him: "Master Yan, my boss can't drink, how about I accompany you?"

"This is a great joy..." Before Master Yan finished speaking, he saw Zheng Ren tilting his head and his eyes fell on the old man sitting on the ground.

The old man had a sinister face, as if he was still in the battle between heaven and man. He looked at Zheng Ren with his eyes, and his eyes were all over the place, and his pupils in the middle were floating alone. Three eyes were rare, and these four eyes were even rare.

"This old man." Zheng Ren looked at the old man and walked over with a smile.

"Zheng..." Master Yan wanted to hold Zheng Ren, but after saying a word, he stopped. He seemed to have something to think about it. Following Zheng Ren, his gray hair moved in the wind.

"Hmm? Is this guy?" the sinister old man asked knowingly.

"912, Zheng Ren." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "You should usually live in the mountains."

The old man with a sinister face was puzzled and nodded slightly. His thoughts flashed. What exactly is this person going to do?!

He asked knowingly that the person in front of him, Master Yan, was so polite, probably the one who helped Master Tan ascend in the sun.

Is he going to cause trouble for himself? The old man with a sinister face looked up cautiously at Zheng Ren, carefully guarding himself.

"That's it." Zheng Ren nodded, "You should go to the hospital for your situation, maybe there is a way. And he..."

As he said that, Zheng Ren looked at the strong man behind the old man.

"I'll go right away, and there's still a rescue."

"What are you saying!" The strong man was a little angry, staring at Zheng Ren like a copper bell.

"If you are sick, you must go to the hospital." Zheng Ren said calmly: "Since you came from the mountains, I guess my guess should be fine."

Su Yun stood behind Zheng Ren, looking at the two people in front of him, his eyes constantly looking at them through the black hair on his forehead. But Su Yun didn't understand and was also a little confused.

"Has it been a pain in the muscles and joints recently? It's just been these few days?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Pretending to be a ghost," the strong man scolded.

"I am not as good as before, I always feel tired?" Zheng Ren smiled and continued, "It's not that I pretended to be a ghost. I just got sick, but it was still in the incubation period. I just went to the hospital to take medicine for a few days. But this old man... I've been sick for too long, and the medicine can only be controlled, but cannot be cured."

Master Yan frowned. He did not question Zheng Ren's statement, but whispered: "Boss Zheng, they are from the You family in the Nanyang."

"There is more likely to be problems in the tropics." Zheng Ren ignored the You family, a family that even Master Yan had to face, and said softly, "The lymph nodes on the neck are swollen and there are erythema on his hands. I asked, will the erythema swim away?"

"..." The strong man was stunned for a moment.

Zheng Ren nodded and said, "It seems that I'm right. The erythema wanders, the lymph nodes are swollen, and fatigue. Other symptoms are no longer important. Considering that it is Lyme disease during the incubation period, you can go to the hospital quickly and use penicillin for 1-2 weeks to cure it."
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