The most powerful god in the city

When Zhou Ye returned to Kyoto, the driver Nie Guangrong was ready, it was the Rolls-Royce Phantom that was transported some time ago.

Because the length has exceeded the limit.

So it's a yellow card.

The license plate is - Emperor A88888.

This Rolls-Royce Phantom is very luxurious.

Needless to say, leather sofas.

There is also a wine table, a refrigerator.

It's like a home theater, and it's quite luxurious.

Zhou Ye went directly to ** by car.

This place, he is no stranger.

Because Uncle Xi also lives here, and it's also the top.

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The group came to **, and was stopped as expected.

Seeing Zhou Ye, the doorman obviously knew.

However, what should be checked still needs to be checked.

They all knew that Zhou Ye was the elder of the No. 1 chief, so they didn't stop it too much, and after checking that there was no murder weapon19, they let him go.

Han Muxi was obviously the first time to come to such a place, and he was super nervous.

kept holding Zhou Ye's hand and didn't let go.

Zhou Ye felt it, and the other party's palms were sweating.

Zhou Ye gently patted Han Muxi's hand and kept comforting him.

"With me, there's nothing to be afraid of"

"En", Han Muxi couldn't help but nodded.

Soon, they saw Zhao Xiran, and the other party was waiting in front.

After seeing Zhou Ye, he led the other party into the place where Liu Lao lived.

"Let's go", Zhou Ye took Han Muxi and walked towards the villa.

At this time, Han Muxi had already removed the pseudo, and there was no need for it at all, and those soldiers would not let you disguise it when you checked it, otherwise you would regret it if you were shot.

Zhao Xiran also found Han Muxi, and his eyes were a little dim.

But she knows what to do.

"Xiao Ye is here", at this time, Zhendong rushed over from inside with a few people.

"Grandpa Zhao", Zhou Ye stepped forward and shook hands with Zhao Lao

It can be seen that the other party's body is recovering well.

"Okay, good boy, I'm going to trouble you again this time", Zhao Lao smiled.

"Contribute to the country, as it should be"

"Lao Zhao, you can't be talking about this hairy boy, are you teasing us?" At this time, an old man walked out very angrily and said sarcastically.

Zhou Ye looked at the old man, with gray hair, well-maintained skin, a tunic suit, and a good temperament on his body, but the mean lips and vicious eyes destroyed the sense of disobedience.

"This is ······" Zhou Ye looked at the person who came and asked Elder Zhao.

Zhao Lao was a little embarrassed, "This is Feng Lao, a medical professor who has cured countless patients, and there are many protégés, and he is the Taishan Beidou of our Chinese medical community."

Zhou Ye also saw that Zhao Lao and Feng Lao were very incompatible, too, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and no one in all walks of life has an enemy, but Zhou Ye is not used to each other.

"Oh, it turned out to be Feng Lao, who has admired the name for a long time", Zhou Ye looked like he had admired the name for a long time.

"Hmph", Feng Lao raised his head proudly, looking very proud.

"It's just······ With such great ability, I can't look down on Liu Lao's illness, is it not worthy of the name, a person who sells fame and reputation, I don't look down on you, I'm just stating a fact", Zhou Ye looked innocent and serious.

"You ······" Feng Lao pointed at Zhou Ye, his face turned red, "What do you know, there is no case of this disease in China at all, let alone me, even if Hua Tuo comes, I can't be optimistic", Feng Lao said angrily.

"What, I respect you so I called you Old Feng, but how can you curse Old Liu to die", Zhou Ye suddenly became angry.

That acting skills, you can definitely make a movie.

Feng Lao was taken aback and hurriedly defended: "I······ I don't have it······"

"Still say no", Zhou Ye hurriedly interrupted, not giving him a chance to justify, "You just said, 'Even if Hua Tuo comes, you can't be optimistic', there are no people here who can compare to Hua Tuo, Hua Tuo can't see it well, aren't you cursing Liu Lao to die?"

Feng Lao's sweat came out all of a sudden, "I didn't mean that, I just thought that letting you come would hurt Liu Lao", he decided to cause trouble and change the topic.

"Oh, can I think you're looking down on me?" Zhou Ye looked at Old Feng playfully.

"Hmph, what if I look down on you?" Feng Lao looked at Zhou Ye with a playful smile, and 920's anger surged up in his heart.

Ma Dan, from the very beginning, let this little bastard lead the nose.

"But what if I'm cured?" Zhou Ye raised his head and looked directly at Old Feng.

"Hmph, I really don't believe you have this ability", Feng Lao snorted coldly, he was very confident in himself, few diseases that he couldn't cure could be cured.

"Okay, let's make a bet, how about it?" Zhou Ye didn't look worried at all.

"Xiao Ye", although he knew that Zhou Ye's medical skills were very superb, but this disease was too tricky, so Zhao Lao was very worried about Zhou Ye.

"Hahaha······" Boss Feng laughed, he knew how difficult Liu Lao's illness was, so when he heard Zhou Ye's rampant words, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

"How do you want to bet?" asked Elder Feng.

"If I lose, I kneel down and apologize to you, if you lose, of course it's the same bet, how about it, dare you?"

"Okay, I'll bet on you", Feng Lao sneered in his heart: "I really don't know how the dead word is written!"

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