Douluo's Shura Angel

Although Dr. Su didn't want to pour cold water on Flanders, who was full of expectations, he couldn't do it to re-grow teeth for people with broken tooth roots.

Maybe those top-notch doctors and auxiliary soul masters of soul saints can make people grow teeth again, but they are beyond the reach of a small soul saint like him.

Therefore, Dr. Su could only shake his head helplessly. There was nothing he could do about this matter.

Flender's heart suddenly went cold. What should he do? Will Xiaogang have to speak with a loose mouth in the future?

It's not a big problem for a grown man, but what should Erlong do? Can she accept it? ?

Fortunately, Doctor Su spoke again and said:

"Although I can't make his teeth grow back, it is still possible to arrange for him to have dentures of the same color, but the cost is a little expensive."

Flender's somewhat gray eyes suddenly brightened up a little. He had saved some money over the years, and he could accept it as long as the price wasn't so outrageous.

Flanders was a little heartbroken but asked without hesitation:

"Dr. Su, how much does it cost to arrange a complete set of dentures?"

Dr. Su thought for a while, stretched out five fingers, and said under Flanders' nervous gaze:

"For the sake of our old acquaintance, I will charge you five gold soul coins this time!"

"Five...five! You are robbing money!" Flanders couldn't help but exclaimed, and even questioned whether Dr. Su was charging indiscriminately.

You must know that one gold soul coin can sustain an ordinary family's livelihood for a year. Taking out five gold soul coins at once is not a simple matter, especially for someone like him who is relatively poor and needs to live a careful life. The soul is holy.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Dr. Su couldn't help but glare, and even questioned his medical ethics. This was the greatest insult to him as a doctor.

"No, Doctor Su, we are old acquaintances. Tell me, how can you get five gold soul coins with just dentures? Even if your dentures are inlaid with gold, you can't get five gold soul coins! If you say today If you don’t come up with anything, you don’t have to blame me for being rude!”

Speaking of what happened next, Flanders's face turned gloomy. The aura of the Soul Saint blocked the surroundings, and the Qi machine locked onto Dr. Su. If Dr. Su couldn't give him a reasonable explanation, Dr. Su would be able to prepare for the aftermath today. Something happened!

"Uh..." Dr. Su's old body froze, but there was no trace of panic. Since he dared to quote such a price, he definitely had a reason to quote such a price. His medical ethics had also been accumulated bit by bit, and the medical clinic was also preparing to pass it on to For future generations, he will not smash his sign now.

Flanders also knew Dr. Su's character, so he didn't take action directly. Otherwise, he would let him know the majesty of the Soul Saint.

Dr. Su didn't say anything more, but took Flanders to his medicine store and showed him the actual effect. His dentures were completely different from other inferior dentures!

In the end, after Flender shamelessly bargained and played the emotional card, Dr. Su couldn't stand this shameless guy and reluctantly agreed to Flender's bid of four gold soul coins.

Everything went well. After Flanders paid the money, he left with Yu Xiaogang, who had been given a set of dentures and was still in a coma.

After sending the unconscious Yu Xiaogang back to his dormitory, Flender left. Now that he was sure that Yu Xiaogang was fine, he was about to investigate who beat Yu Xiaogang so cruelly. .

If it was unintentional, Flanders would only ask the other party to pay some extra money and other personal things, and the matter would pass like this.

However, if the other party is intentional, Flanders, as Xiaogang's best brother, will definitely let the other party know what the majesty of the Soul Saint is!

Flanders left with stern eyes and went to the scene to investigate and collect evidence. No one can hurt his brother without paying the price!

. . .

Qian Renxue and Na'er, who were far away in the Rose Hotel, naturally didn't know that Flanders was looking for them. Even if they knew, Qian Renxue didn't care at all. But with Flanders being a small soul saint, Grandpa Tian didn't need to take action. She can even take care of Flanders.

Qian Renxue was still a little upset. She wanted to kill Yu Xiaogang, but she couldn't kill him directly in public. In the end, she could only put a ray of killing power into the opponent's body. As time went by, It just makes the place worse than death.

Although, judging from the final result, making Yu Xiaogang's life worse than death is definitely more satisfying than letting the other party die like that, Qian Renxue is a little depressed now.

"Here, Sister Xue, give this to you!" Qian Renxue felt her lips getting cold, and then Na'er's clear voice sounded, but a candied haws of sugar was handed to Qian Renxue's mouth.

Looking at Naer's big purple eyes that shone with moving light, Qian Renxue reached out to take it without refusing, gently biting through the sugar coating, and the sweet and sour taste bloomed on her taste buds.

Reaching out, Na'er sat next to her. After eating one candied haws, Qian Renxue handed the remaining candied haws to Na'er, who had already finished her portion.

Unexpectedly, Na'er had no intention of moving at all. She shook her little head firmly and refused, and expressed what she believed to be the truth in a childish and crisp voice:

"No, Na'er wants Sister Xue to finish her own, because when Na'er is in a bad mood, she will feel much better as long as she eats something sweet."

"So, Sister Xue will feel much better after eating the sweet candied haws!"

Looking at Na'er who was so convinced, Qian Renxue suddenly smiled softly and bit into another candied haws. She suddenly felt that she could no longer taste the sour taste, leaving only the sweetness flowing slowly into her heart. , the little depression in her heart slowly dissipated under the powerful offensive of sweetness.

"You!" Qian Renxue pointed her slender, snow-white green onion at Na'er's delicate forehead. Under Na'er's confused gaze, she picked off a candied haws and put it into Na'er's pink pussy without waiting for Na'er's refusal. in the little mouth.

"Uh!" Na'er was suddenly attacked. When she reacted, the candied haws had already entered her mouth. She could only helplessly puff up her little face into a small bun and protested inarticulately:

"The snow is melting away, and the greasy hair is burning!"

"Haha!" He chuckled softly, and the last candied haws blocked Na'er's mouth amidst Na'er's hesitant protest.

Seeing Na'er's cheeks really puffed up into a small bun, Qian Renxue did not hesitate, and stretched Na'er's left and right with her snow-white green fingers.

"Pfft!" Na'er couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of sugar water...