Journey to the heavens starting from the fox demon

There is always a little uneasiness in my heart.

I seem to have overlooked something.

However, the father and son of the Wang family are not as calm as they appear on the surface.

Mr. Wang: "Why is it still not healed? Could it be that the legend is false? Or is the other party already dead?"

Wang Xiaofei: "I hope that brat Xiao Lang won't come back at this time."

Wang Jiuchen: "It's strange, what are father and brother waiting for? Do they still have hope of turning things around?"

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Nancheng, an inconspicuous small clinic.

Had already closed the door to sleep.

But three unexpected guests came.

"Hey, hey, old Liu, get up quickly!"

"Who?!"

On the other end of the phone, a little old man was lying on the bed, and his mood was suddenly not beautiful.

Don't you know he has the qi to get up?

"Don't talk nonsense, it's me, I'm at your door, open the door for me!"

The unshaven old man looked at the screen of the phone with a puzzled expression, and it read "Young Master!"

I go!It's that little ancestor.

When the old man saw that it was him, he was shocked, and his somewhat confused mind instantly sobered up.

He didn't even have time to put on his clothes, and ran to the front yard in a jolt.

No way, who wants that person to spend a lot of money.

These days, who wants to offend the God of Wealth?

In his opinion, Young Master Cheng is his God of Wealth.

Not only did he spend a lot of money, but more importantly, he had already signed a prostitution agreement.

The Cheng family has had a bad reputation over the years, especially since Young Master Cheng is still a gangster.

The ability to cause trouble, to fight and fight, simply won't change after repeated admonition.

This move will inevitably cause no damage.

Every time I come to him, I will give him a lot of hush money afterwards.

His clinic is closed all year round.

To put it bluntly, it was just to serve this young master.

The old man wondered if the opponent was fighting again, but he didn't know if it was a group fight or a one-on-one fight.

If there are gang fights, there will be more injuries, and he will earn more money.

Journey to the heavens starting from the fox demon

Chapter 6 and One: Wang Lang, Am I Wasted?

"Master Cheng... Master?" The old man opened the door and poked his head out cautiously.

Seeing that there were only three people, the good mood suddenly disappeared.

Only three people?

How much money does this make...

He thought it was another group fight, and the injured were sent here.

Although he was somewhat dissatisfied in his heart, he would not be so stupid as to show it.

He doesn't want to die!

The three of them were welcomed in very respectfully.

Turning on the light, Wang Lang looked at the old man suspiciously. He was definitely not more than 1.7 meters tall, with a big back and a mustache on his upper lip.

How to see how wretched!

Wang Lang: "He... really can do it?"

It looks so unreliable, if it wasn't for his unspeakable problem, he would have gone to the largest hospital for a comprehensive examination.

"Don't worry, Young Master Lang, don't look at him, he has very good medical skills. Some friends and I will come here. So far, there is no disease that he can't cure."

Master Cheng patted his chest and promised.

Although he was still a little uneasy, he was here, so let him have a look first.

Maybe it's not necessarily true.

Lang...Master?

The old man had a clever mind, he knew this Young Master Cheng, but he was not afraid of anything, he was simply a devil in disguise.

Coupled with the identity of the other party, the only person who can be called the young master by him is the Wang family...

However, this is not right!

He usually comes here to deal with those who cannot go to big hospitals.

And it's more about healing injuries than disease!

Squinting his eyes, the old man looked at Wang Lang carefully with the help of the light.

Judging from the face and the expression of the other party, it is definitely not healing, is it here to heal the disease?

Thinking of this, the old man tentatively said cautiously: "Three young masters, I don't know why I came to this villain so late..."

Young Master Cheng's expression was gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "You must keep the next thing secret. If it leaks out, be careful with your head."

He made a gesture of wiping his neck casually.