You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu for "City: Start Reward for a Commercial Street Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)"!After returning from the hospital, Yang Zixing suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

Elder Su is a respectable person, and if he were to let him pass away like this, he would feel sorry for him.

The situation now is better. Although I lost a Ruyi Pill, at least my heart will not feel guilty, and the Su family's favor has also been returned, which is considered to be a joy for everyone.

"Oh! The only pity is Ruyi Dan, I don't know when I can get it again!" He exclaimed.

The randomness of the lottery system is too large, and the dense grids make people dizzy at a glance, and it is impossible to see what prize each grid represents.

With his current speed of completing the task, from the point of view of probability, the probability of him drawing similar items is almost zero.

This result frustrated him.

However, it is not entirely bad news. Judging from the results of the current lottery, the lucky roulette is all good things. Who knows what surprises the next draw will bring him?

Taking a step back, with his current medical skills, there are almost no incurable diseases, and the chances of using Ruyi Pill are very few. By that time, maybe he already has other heavenly things in his hands. Maybe.

After figuring this out, his mood slowly improved again.

In the next few days, he stayed with Xiao Wentian. Su Jingyue came here once, thanked him and told him the truth.

When he learned that what happened that day was a play performed by three women in partnership, he was a little bit dumbfounded.

Then, he told Su Jingyue that even if there was no such scene, he would go to the hospital to save people, and Su Jingyue was immediately depressed.

Taking advantage of his free time, he specially invited Lu Wanqing to come over and cook her a great meal, which is considered to have fulfilled the previous promise.

After staying at home for a few days, Yang Zixing was thinking about taking Xiaowen out to have fun. At this moment, he just received an invitation from the person from Qiao Zheng, inviting him to watch a martial arts competition.

Yang Zixing didn't have much interest in this kind of violent activities. However, Xiaowen was so interested that he could only take the invitation to participate.

"Is there really martial arts? Isn't it said that traditional martial arts are deceptive on the Internet?" Xiaowen asked curiously.

Yang Zixing explained: "Traditional martial arts is no worse than any current fighting technique. The reason why it has fallen is because the requirements for entry are too high. It takes more than ten or twenty years to practice before reaching a small level. At the realm of Dacheng, you must go through real battles. There is no corresponding environment, and people's hearts are now impetuous. Some people learn some furs and show off their skills. It is natural to be hanged."

Xiaowen said: "It's a good point, as if you are a master of martial arts." 510 Literature www.510wx.com

"You still found out, I'm really a master of martial arts." Yang Zixing confessed.

Xiaowen glanced at him, saw his calm look, nodded seriously, was about to say "I believe", but couldn't help but smile the next moment.

"You pretend to be too alike. People who don't know will really be bluffed by you. You said you will practice for more than ten or twenty years. Why have I never seen you practice?"

Yang Zixing curled his lips: "That's an ordinary person. I am different. I have a different talent. I learned it in three days. I have just reached the realm of Dacheng and have yet to meet an opponent!"

Xiaowen was amused by him and laughed, and kept hammering him in the chest: "If you are a martial arts master, then I am... well, the woman who hoe the strong and support the weak, the second martial arts master..."

"I'm really a master of martial arts, you can test me if you don't believe me!"

"How do you take the test?"

"...Well, you are here to challenge me and see if you can beat me..."

"I couldn't beat you!"

The two had a fight, and soon arrived at the address on the invitation, Yang Zixing parked the car aside.

"Where is the competition venue? Isn't this a bar?" He glanced at the address on the invitation and asked in confusion.

I was about to make a call to Qiaozheng and ask what he was doing. At this moment, a figure walked by, and he felt a little familiar.

"Huazi?" he called softly.

The figure stopped suddenly, turned around, and after a moment of surprise, he said with surprise: "Substar? Why are you here?"

"I have to ask you, when did you come back? Don't tell me!" Yang Zixing complained.

This person in front of him is his best friend in college, Ding Wenhua.

After graduating from university, the two separated. Yang Zixing stayed in Xinghai City, while he went to other provinces. After that, Yang Zixing fell for two years and didn't have much contact with him.

"I just came back today!" Ding Wenhua said, only then did he notice that there was another person next to him, "Nie Xiaowen?"

Seeing the intimacy of the two, he understood at once, and exclaimed: "When I was in college, I found that you are a good match. I have always felt a pity for the stars. I didn't expect you to come together in the end. Congratulations!"

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