urban immortal deity

Chapter 95 It is easy to ask God to send God!
"You, how do you know that I make tea with Prunella vulgaris and Humalian?"

Zuo Songyuan was so shocked that his voice was trembling.

He suddenly felt a little frightened.

In front of this young man, he seemed to be transparent.

And if this young man is really amazing in medicine, isn't everything he said right?
Are you dying?
However, he obviously didn't feel anything, so how could he be dying?

He must be talking nonsense!

Zuo Songyuan refused to believe it.

Lu Yunxiao smiled lightly: "Just say it casually, let me say it in vain, let me just listen to it.

If you don't want to listen, just leave.

I'm not a doctor and I don't treat people.

It only cures evil and exorcises poison. "

"you!"

Zuo Songyuan looked ugly.

Originally, I wanted to hear what the other party said, to see if it made sense.

As a result, people stopped talking.

It just pissed him off.

What this kid said just now was like a stick in his throat, which made him have to think about it.

If you don't understand, I'm afraid you will be extremely sad.

Zuo Songyuan's expression kept changing.

He is not deep in the city, and his emotions are obvious.

You can see he is struggling.

The good granddaughter saw her grandfather's appearance, and said very distressed: "Grandpa, he is just talking nonsense to scare people.

You have such a strong body, you have no disease at all, and you can run faster than young people.

How could it be within those three...what three or five days...

Purely a curse! "

"But how does he know about Prunella vulgaris and Humalian? Even you don't know about it."

Zuo Songyuan said in a low voice.

No matter what, I can't figure it out.

Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he gritted his teeth: "Lu, Mr. Lu.

We were the ones who were rude before, and hoped that Mr. Lu would not remember the villain's mistakes and point out the wrong way for the old man. "

"Guiding the maze?"

Lu Yunxiao sneered.

Even without mentioning the rudeness of the two before, they are just strangers.

I don't have the leisure and elegance to spend my means to save some strangers.

Especially you old man is still very arrogant.

Until now, you still call yourself old.

Rely on the old and sell the youngest?

Lu Yunxiao ignored him and waved to Guo Zhenhu: "Drive them out."

"Yes!"

Guo Zhenhu obeyed.

Under the astonished gazes of Guo Bei and Guo Zhenlong, he walked up to Zuo Songyuan's grandfather and grandson, and said coldly, "Please."

"you!"

Zuo Wenzheng was furious, and coquettishly yelled at Lu Yunxiao: "You are playing tricks, what do you want?"

"benefit?"

Lu Yunxiao was disdainful at first, then thought about it, and said: "Do you have rare medicinal materials that have been around for thousands of years? Fresh ones are the best."

"no!"

Zuo Wenzheng sneered: "Thousands of years, that is priceless, how can I give it to you?"

"In that case, let's see off the guests."

"Lu, Mr. Lu, I don't have any medicinal materials for ten thousand years.

But for thousands of years, there are some treasures.

I keep it in a small courtyard at home, if Mr. Lu is willing, he can come and see it with me. "

Zuo Matsubara looked at the ground with his eyeballs, and then said.

Lu Yunxiao saw his expression and behavior in his eyes.

Know this old thing is lying.

He wanted to trick himself into their left house so that he could deal with him.

Ha ha.

But what are you afraid of?
"Naturally, let's go."

Lu Yunxiao stood up.

Although the old guy Zuo Songyuan is not honest, but I will let him understand what it means to invite God is easy to send God away.

The old guy is known as the master of Chinese medicine.

Even if there are no thousand-year-old medicinal materials at home, there must be one-hundred-year-old medicinal materials.

Anyway, if you go to their house, you can make money without losing money.

"Little Tiger, you don't have to send it off, just sit tight and secure your seat."

Lu Yunxiao slightly pressed his right hand and pushed Guo Zhenhu onto the seat.

There was another layer to his words.

Let Guo Zhenhu sit firmly as the head of the Guo family.

Guo Zhenhu looked serious: "Yes, Mr. Lu!"

Left Guo Zhenlong's house.

Lu Yunxiao got into Zuo Songyuan's car.

Granddaughter Zuo Wenzheng drove straight to the airport.

In the car, Zuo Matsubara kept making side comments, trying to figure out Lu Yunxiao's origin.

Lu Yunxiao closed his eyes and meditated.

Speechless all the way.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the three of them arrived in Jingzhou and returned to Zuo's house smoothly.

The Zuo family is a big family, a family of Chinese medicine.

The family has an estate.

There are all kinds of medicinal herbs cultivated by them behind the manor.

There are also different varieties that are grafted and hybridized.

"Old man, you are back."

The butler greeted him immediately.

He had been instructed a long time ago, and was not surprised by the old man's sudden return.

But I saw a strange face appearing beside the old man.

He couldn't help wondering: "This is?"

"This is Mr. Lu."

Zuo Matsubara introduced.

The housekeeper was even more surprised.

The old man actually called him Mr. Lu, who the hell is this man?

Young, but with equanimity.

It seems that the origin is extraordinary.

The butler immediately greeted him respectfully, "Mr. Lu is here, welcome."

"Ah."

Lu Yunxiao nodded, indicating that he understood.

Then he asked Zuo Songyuan straight to the point: "Where are the medicinal materials?"

"Mr. Lu, please come in, it's inside."

Zuo Songyuan made a request.

Lu Yunxiao walked in without doubting him.

A group of three came to the living room.

Zuo Songyuan said: "Mr. Lu, please sit down. I'll let Xiaozheng bring the medicinal materials. Please wait a moment."

"it is good."

Lu Yunxiao sat as firmly as a mountain, quietly watching what kind of tricks he was playing.

After a moment.

A middle-aged man strode over.

This middle-aged man was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, not tall, and looked ordinary on the surface.

Even the eyes are the same as those of ordinary middle-aged people, without any lethality at all.

However, Lu Yunxiao saw through his strength at a glance.

The peak of inner strength.

Huajin is the state of returning to nature.

This person's strength is good, very solid and steady.

It seems that there is only one chance to break through the realm of transformation.

At his age, he can cultivate to such a level.

In the secular world, he should be regarded as a genius.

"Old man, you are back."

The middle-aged man stepped into the living room and bowed to Zuo Songyuan first.

Zuo Songyuan accepted it safely.

Then the middle-aged man walked up to Lu Yunxiao, glanced at him, and sat next to him.

Lu Yunxiao laughed dumbfounded.

But he didn't speak, and still sat calmly.

Zuo Songyuan couldn't bear it anymore.

He originally thought that as long as Yi Qing appeared and put pressure on this kid, this kid would give up.

As a result, people are still indifferent.

I don't know what to back up.

Zuo Songyuan winked at Yi Qing.

Yi Qing said: "This little friend, I don't know how to call him."

His eyes were above the top, and he talked to Lu Yunxiao, but he didn't even look at Lu Yunxiao.

At the same time, he no longer hides his strength, and releases the aura of the peak of internal strength.

Click!

The chair suddenly shattered.

A figure fell to the ground.

boom.

It seems to be able to hear the sound of the butt blossoming.

Zuo Songyuan looked at Yi Qing with astonishment.

Yi Qing bared her teeth, feeling the pain in her tailbone.

No matter what, he never expected that he had released his aura to oppress the opponent.

Why did the chair collapse.

It was extremely embarrassing all of a sudden.

The air seemed to be frozen in embarrassment.

"Hehe, hehe, this chair has been in disrepair for a long time, it may have to be replaced."

Yi Qing laughed dryly, explaining for himself.

(End of this chapter)