Ultimate Powerful Young Man

"My father was ill for some time. This is not adulterated, but he didn't fester before. Look what he looks like now!"

"So is my father. He used to take medicine from the Herbarium. Although his condition is getting worse, it's not as serious as it is now. It's only a few days. Look at this leg and arm..."

The man standing next to the two old sick ghosts is obviously their own son, because the two old sick ghosts are too weak. If they are not around, they may really die in the road, which makes them follow.

This time they did it without conscience, and they had a lot of benefits. Li Wangcai not only promised them a spiritual coin, but also allowed them to open a small grass house, which made them willing to sell the dying Lao Tzu. Moreover, the two old sick ghosts knew clearly that they could exchange their lives for some spiritual coins and the future of their children. They also deserved to die.

"I'll go. It turns out that these two are more seriously ill!"

"Now look, it's more breath than the dead. If it can be cured, it's really strange!"

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Because Ming San wants to see the patient's situation, these are the two old sick ghosts wrapped in northern Europe, who were lifted off their clothes by their son. The shocking illness is really numbing to the scalp. The bruises on the body are black in purple, and the thick sores grow on the body one by one. There has been ulceration. This smell is the smell of thick sores.

"See, if this can be cured, we will be convinced even if we lose!" Li Wangcai looked proudly at the owners of several grass houses in the north of the city. For a moment, he felt that he had a winning ticket.

"Our eyes are short. We knew that these two old sick ghosts were so heavy, so we don't have to worry!"

"We also have a little medicine. Even if such a disease is cured, it is impossible to alleviate it. You see, the thick sore has begun to fester. These two people will die soon."

The owners of those grass houses in the north of the city were smiling, as if they were unhappy if they didn't die at the door of shenglidan monopoly. Now in their eyes, there was no life at all, only their own business.

"Boss, is the medicine you just gave still working?" Tangyuan's scalp is numb and even feels like vomiting. These two old sick ghosts are really terminally ill. There is no cure at all. In Tangyuan's opinion, even eating the superior Shengli pill can't have any effect.

"What's the hurry? Just watch the play honestly. Now even if these old sick people are cured, it's not over!" Lin Feng's eyes narrowed. Now he thought of a possibility. If Li Wangcai did this, he would be too inhuman. But if Li Wangcai did this, he would have no good way.

Turning back to the worried old man Wan, he asked, "is Mr. Zhang Fang still there?"

"Back to childe Lin, Mr. she is still working on the account," replied master Wan.

"Then please call him. I have something to say to him." Lin Feng looks at old man Wan with some guilt. The old man has just had a good life for a few days and is likely to end again.

Mr. Wan nodded slightly, and then walked to the back hall with a frown. He didn't know why Lin Feng wanted to find Mr. fangshe at this time. He just saw an old sick ghost lying outside. He was a little discouraged. If such a disease could be cured, it would be a spiritual manifestation.

"The disease is really serious!" Ming San looked at the two old sick ghosts in front of him, who had more air intake than air outlet. He also had some drums in his heart. Lin Feng gave him Shengli pill just now. The efficacy was worse, but it was symptomatic with the first old sick ghost, but the two were different. In his opinion, even if he ate the top-grade gold pill, he might not be able to live tomorrow.

But now he is still the Shengli pill which is weaker than the ordinary Shengli pill, and his confidence is gone. In addition, looking at the shocking purple black and thick sores, he is really a little cold in his heart. The strong medicine is afraid that the body can't stand it. The Shengli pill in his hand is afraid that it has no curative effect. For a time, mingsan's forehead is also sweating cold.

"It's okay. Just do it. I know!" Lin Feng's voice sounded in mingsan's mind, which was like a reassurance. It made mingsan calm down in an instant and recall all kinds of things in the past. There was no time when Lin Feng didn't plan strategies. Of course, this time is no exception.

"Take these two Shengli pills to the two old people's homes, and then we'll see how the effect is." Ming San gives the turtle grain version Shengli Dan that Lin Feng stuffed into his hand in advance to the sons of the two old sick ghosts. Then he wants to go to the first old sick ghost. At this time, the old sick ghost has already laid down.

"How's the old man?" Mingsan asks with a smile of concern. This is lesser, an old sick ghost, who is much better than before. His eyes are much more divine, but he doesn't dare to look at him when he sees mingsan.

"No... not much, no... No feeling, still very uncomfortable!" The old sick ghost pinned his head to one side and didn't dare to look into mingsan's eyes. Mingsan knew that the Shengli pill was working. Now the old sick ghost is much better.

"What else do you want to say now? Look at my father. He hasn't improved at all..." this is the man who plays the son of the old sick ghost. He came to the spirit and pointed to mingsan's nose and yelled.

"Now what do you want to do? You have seen the patient and taken the medicine. We are not unreasonable. We just want a statement..." the leading black man came to the spirit at this time. He looked at mingsan with his hands around his chest and looked arrogant.

"It doesn't seem to work. This Shengli Dan is not as magical as expected!"

"Ten spirit coins want to sell fairy pills, which itself is a joke!"

"Forget it, go back and lose the Shengli pill. If you really eat yourself like that, it will be really bad!"

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The instigators who hid in the crowd came in great use at this time. One by one, they began to encourage the people around them to lose the Shengli pill. One person even made it more realistic, threw a Shengli pill to the ground and trampled it with his feet.

"Even if it's not good, it doesn't seem to be bad?"

"You can't say that. Boss Ming said that Shengli pill can improve your strength. If you can really improve your strength, these old people will be cured. If you can't, you're lying!"

"That's reasonable. When shenglidan monopoly opened, it really said so. We can all testify!"

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Some people can't stand incitement and bewitchment and have begun to denounce Ming San, but they seem to forget that since they ate Shengli pill, the physical changes of the common people are like this. They always drift with the tide. Sometimes they even don't know their own position, so they follow blindly.

"Everybody be quiet. I have something to ask you?" Ming San pressed his hand around and motioned to everyone to listen to him first. After all, in most people's hearts, they still hope that this Shengli pill is a divine pill, just as Ming San said before, because this is the way for them to realize their dreams in the future.

"Brother, let me ask you now, how long has your father been in bed?" Ming San looks at the big man with a faint smile. Today he wants this guy to be ashamed. He has to dig a big hole for himself before exposing him.

"It's been a few months, but what does this mean? We're here for treatment. If we don't stay in bed, do we need a stretcher!" The big man looked at mingsan with disdain, and burst into sneers in his heart. In his opinion, mingsan had no choice, so he wanted to shirk his responsibility by understanding his condition.

"Oh, that means your father can't get down and walk at all?" Mingsan's smile is stronger. This is the answer he wants, because this sentence can be taken as evidence of the big man's face.

"Of course, can you get off the ground and walk in bed?" At this time, the big black man stood up and now was the opportunity he was waiting for. As long as Haoming Sany showed signs of being soft, he would get angry directly and smash the Shengli pill monopoly.

"Oh... So it is, then I know." Ming San feels his chin and looks at these people as if he is reading a big joke,

"Oh!"

Just at the scene, when both camps were waiting to see each other's jokes, a loud voice sounded in someone's mind, and then a more surprising scene appeared. At that moment, it was still lying there like a very sick old sick ghost, jumping up on a stretcher, with a golden turtle with colorful auspicious clouds on its back!

"It's really high to jump. You can jump so high when you're so sick. Does it look like you're full of Qi? Such technical work should definitely be rewarded!" Mingsan still rubs his chin there and looks at the big black people who have been silly. They dream and never expect such a scene.

In fact, just now they found that the strange golden turtle in Ming San's hand was gone, but it was just a golden turtle. They would care there. Now, it's good. This golden turtle unexpectedly appeared at such a critical moment. I have to say that they really didn't expect it.

"This... This disease will be cured?"

"Shengli pill is really a fairy pill!"

"Divine medicine, it's really divine medicine. I have to buy some!"

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Originally intended to give a good shade to Ming San's design, but now it has become an advertisement for Shengli Dan. Such a conversion is really beyond everyone's expectation, but it is the answer everyone wants most in their heart.

"How... How is that possible!"

"It's amazing!"

"Boss, what should I do now?"

The strong men brought by the big black man turned their eyes on the big black man one by one. This scene was not expected before. Now they really have no idea. If the big black doesn't speak, they don't know how to play down.