Back to Earth To Be A Matrilocal Son-in-law

"Father Tang?"

Guo Haoran fiercely raised his head and looked at the position of the stairs. His face suddenly showed a color of joy, and he rolled toward Tang Ming: "Wuwu, I thought you didn't want me anymore."

"Keep crying."

Tang Ming smiles faintly. After three days of cultivation, he recovers to the peak period. The damage caused by Wang buliuxing is serious.

"Don't cry, don dad. You're OK. Why do I still cry?"

Guo Haoran wiped the tears in the corner of his eyes, slowly stood up, and then said seriously on his face.

Tang Ming grinned and took out a copy of the acupuncture method of Lingyun flying needle in his pocket. He went to Qian Hongtu and handed it to Qian Hongtu: "although I am unconscious, I still remember some of your help these days. This is my summary of Lingyun flying needle skills. There are also some pithy formulas for controlling needle flying. With your means, you can carry forward him forward."

"This..."

Qian Hongtu's body trembled for a moment. Naturally, he knew the horror of the Lingyun flying needle. This acupuncture technique is no longer as simple as medical skills, but also can be regarded as a kind of martial art. After being refined, it can be used as a concealed weapon.

The value of this Lingyun flying needle is very high. Unexpectedly, Tang Ming is willing to pass it on to himself?

He took the secret script tremblingly, swallowed his saliva, and said, "thank you very much, Doctor Tang. I will certainly carry forward the Lingyun flying needle. I will be in Yuechan clinic all my life."

Tang Ming smiles. He is never stingy to those who help him. What Lingyun flying needle is just a relatively high-level martial arts book of Xianwu mainland, which is nothing to be rare.

"What about mine, Dad Tang? As you saw just now, I helped you scare black and white impermanence

Guo Haoran looked at Qian Hongtu, but he didn't have it. He was worried. For him, acupuncture and moxibustion secret script is money. His performance in these days must not be said. Doesn't he have any reward?

"Of course you are indispensable."

Tang Ming also took out a secret script in his pocket: "nine turn dark soul resolution", as long as it is a kind of Kung Fu to cultivate inner strength, it cultivates the true meaning of dark yuan, that is, the so-called dark strength. You have a more sinister character, so you can kill people invisibly if you don't play according to the routine. "

"Dad Tang, you obviously misunderstand me. I'm not insidious."

Vulva? Guo Haoran really can't feel where Yin is damaged.

"Oh, since it's not, forget it. It's not suitable for you."

"No, no, no, no, Dad Tang's analysis is too right. I'm the cheapest person in the world and the most insidious person in the world. Yes, I'm old and right in analysis."

Guo Haoran snatched "nine turn dark soul formula" like snatching. He flipped a few pages and scratched his head. He couldn't understand it. What was this?

"You can study hard. You can discuss and learn from each other. Lao Qian's Lingyun flying needle also needs the cooperation of internal strength and Qi. There are many small ways to practice Qi. You can watch by yourself."

"In addition, I need some herbs. When I give you the list, you can ask Xu Xueqiang and Xia Dongliu from Jianghai to ask for money. If he wants money, he will give him money. If he doesn't want money, he can take it back directly. Most of them are embarrassed to ask for money."

"There is also a snack called Zuixian cake, which needs a lot of herbs. I'll write it down. After you've finished all the Chinese herbal medicines, I'll make one for you. Then, I'm going to ask you to help me manage one or two."

Tang Ming smile: "as for, Lin Yuechan's clinic, after the old money you continue to help manage?"

"Doctor Tang, what's wrong with your order? Are you leaving? "

Qian Hongtu, after all, is an old man. He quickly analyzes Tang Ming's feeling of ending his affairs. He frowns and asks.

Guo Haoran raised his head and looked at Tang Ming with a pair of eyes. In his heart, no matter where Tang Ming went, he would follow him.

"Not to leave, but to find Lin Yuechan recently, the focus of work will change qualitatively."

Tang Ming shakes his head. Lin Haitao is so eager to get rid of Lin Yuechan. It is obvious that Lin Xiandong is really dying. Now Lin Xiandong has learned that Lin Haitao has become a vegetable and will try his best to find out the whereabouts of Lin Yuechan.

Once found, it is estimated that Lin Yuechan will be allowed to inherit Haitao Construction Co., Ltd. if Lin Yuechan agrees, then she is expected to follow. Lin Yuechan is too dangerous. A woman can't afford a company.

"Who's looking for Dr. Lin?"

Qian Hongtu asked curiously.

"Here it is."

When Tang Ming's ears moved, he heard some disordered sounds. Now he was only one step away from practicing Qi. At that time, he could use magic arts. After reaching the level of Qi training, Tang Ming was doomed to be no longer an ordinary mortal.

"Coming?"

Don Hong looks at the doctor outside the door again. He doesn't have a look at the doctor. He doesn't have a look at the doctor? There's no one right now? Who's here? ""Why do you care so much? Mr. Tang said that someone would come, although we couldn't see it. "

Guo Haoran glared at Qian Hongtu and said coldly, "don't look at your age. You deserve to be my younger brother."

Qian Hongtu laughs and ignores Guo Haoran, who committed the second crime.

Hiss.

At this time, an Audi car stopped at the door of Lin Yuechan, an old man came out of the car with the help of the driver.

"Is someone really coming?"

Qian Hongtu's face changed slightly. He looked at Tang Ming as if he was looking at a monster. He had just gone out to see that there was no one on the street. Now there are people coming out, which is really surprising.

Tang Ming's ears are too smart, right? How many secrets does this guy have.

Outside the door, a man in a suit helped an old man of about 70-80 years old slowly walked in. The old man had gray hair and walked unsteadily. He was leaning on crutches and his breath was like gossamer. It was estimated that he was about to hang up.

"Excuse me, Lin Yuechan. Is Miss Lin here?"

It was the driver in his twenties who spoke.

"It's in the bedroom on the second floor."

Tang Ming pointed to the second floor and said to the driver.

The driver said thanks, and then led Lin Xiandong to the second floor. Although the old man was very angry at 70-80, he was not too slow to go upstairs.

"Who is this? What do you want my mom Yuechan for

Guo Haoran looks at Tang Ming mysteriously and asks curiously.