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Chapter 311: Pattern, isnt this coming up? (8000)(4/4)

Xiaohong was helpless.

Suddenly I realized that sometimes being too vigilant might not be a good thing.

Qin Yao: "Don't worry, old lady. I promise you that I will never ask Xiaohong for anything. The reason why I help her is because she is willing to believe me. From now on, you can take medicine with peace of mind. Time will test everything."

Xiaohong looked at him deeply and shed tears of gratitude...

Even if the other party really asks for something from her at this moment, as long as she can get it, she will definitely not refuse!

"Here is the prescription. Let's get it early tomorrow morning." Uncle Jiu came to the counter, picked up the accounting brush, splashed ink with brush, and quickly wrote down a prescription and delivered it to Qin Yao.

Qin Yao took the medicine and said to Xiaohong: "Now take me to where you live. Early tomorrow morning, I will send someone to buy the medicine and deliver it to you."

"Thank you, Brother Qin." Xiao Hong bowed.

Qin Yao waved his hand, turned to Uncle Jiu and said, "Master, it's getting late now. You and Abao can go home directly without waiting for me."

"Go, go." Uncle Jiu smiled slightly.

"Master, what do you think..."

After watching the two men and one ghost leave, Fei Bao raised his eyebrows. Just as he said something to Uncle Jiu, his body trembled violently, and a hint of black suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"What do I think?" Uncle Jiu looked confused.

Fei Bao narrowed his eyes, clenched a fist with his right hand, kicked the ground, his figure quickly swept towards Uncle Jiu, and hit Uncle Jiu directly in the heart with a powerful and heavy punch.

"Snapped!"

Uncle Jiu held Fei Bao's punch with one hand, his body motionless, and shouted: "A Bao, what are you doing?"

Fei Bao seemed not to hear what he was saying at all. With his right fist imprisoned, he turned sideways and punched out his left fist. The punch was as fast as lightning, the sound was like thunder, and it was like wind and thunder striking each other, powerful and domineering.

Uncle Jiu knew that Fei Bao had practiced hand kung fu before, but this punch was definitely not something he could have done by himself. His face suddenly became solemn, and he pushed his hand into the gap between the fists, and put his palm in the center of Fei Bao's chest, knocking him out.

The fat body flew up and shouted loudly: "You monster, how dare you!
Chapter completed!
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