God of War: I’m dying, can I meet?

"King's Landing, I'm listed in Shanghai now, I gave toys to your baby daughter some time ago, I heard her say that you are also here, let's have a meal."

Xue Jing was wearing sunglasses, and as soon as he got off the plane, he called Xiao Junlin.

"The old place, the old bearded mutton restaurant in the south of the city. Xiao

Junlin's voice came from the phone, "Why are you here now?"

Xiao Junlin was still a little surprised, he was still thinking about it just now, let Xue Jing come over and give Luo Tiande a treat, but he didn't expect that Xue Jingren was already in Shanghai now.

"Hey, keep it secret. Xue Jing let out a smug laugh, "But in a few days, you should be able to see it on the news."

"Okay, I'll wait. Xiao Junlin didn't ask much, "Come over quickly, the taste we ate in this mutton restaurant back then hasn't changed." "

Chengnan Laohu Mutton Restaurant, since my position is high, I haven't had a chance to eat there, come right away!"

Xue Jing seemed to have smelled the aroma of mutton, and he couldn't wait to speed up his pace.

Before he had taken a few steps, a large group of people surrounded him.

"Hello Dr. Xue, I am the mayor of Shanghai, and you are welcome to visit us and share your research results. A

middle-aged man was smiling, and he couldn't see the majesty of being the mayor and in charge of the livelihood of tens of millions of people.

"Hello Doctor Shen, I am the chairman of Taiming Pharmaceutical, and I have always admired your contribution to the medical field. Another middle-aged man squeezed in.

"Doctor Xue, do you have time for an interview?" This is a reporter with a camera around his neck, but then the reporter was quickly dragged away

by the security guards, "Doctor Xue, we have chartered the Hilton Hotel to pick you up and wash the dust, please be sure to enjoy the light." "

Divine Doctor Xue......"

The group of people in front of him were brightly dressed, and if there were people who knew him, I was afraid that they would exclaim.

Because almost half of the upper echelons of the Shanghai listing are concentrated here.

But this group of people who are in charge of the lifeblood of the Shanghai Stock Exchange are very humble in front of Xue Jing.

But if the insider understands Xue Jing's identity, it is estimated that it will not be strange.

The first divine doctor of Great Xia.

At the age of 36, he has overcome many terminal diseases.

A close friend and doctor of the God of War and the Supreme.

Xue Jing's identity, no matter how much they respect it, is not too much.

But Xue Jing's face showed a look of distress at this time.

This made the bigwigs present feel uneasy.

Could it be that the horse's fart slapped the horse's leg

? No?

The bigwigs present were a little crying without tears, for this pick-up, they had prepared for a week in advance, and they could not satisfy the miracle doctor.

"Disperse, I need to meet a friend first. With

that, Xue Jing threw the suitcase to the assistant and left in a hurry, leaving everyone looking at each other.

The mayor also looked puzzled at this time.

Who else is worthy of being specially

visited by Divine Doctor Xue in Shanghai?

The others were also a little disappointed, and they were all looking forward to taking advantage of this opportunity to be familiar with Divine Doctor Xue.

Even if you're lucky, take the line of Doctor Xue ......

It's

a pity that Divine Doctor Xue seems to feel that they are not as important as that friend combined.

Just after everyone dispersed, a short middle-aged man was still standing in place, his eyes flashing.

From an early age, he had a special talent - he was particularly good at hearing.

When the famous Divine Doctor Xue was on the phone just now, he seemed to mention the "Chengnan Laohu Mutton Restaurant"

? Does this mean that

the Divine Doctor will go there?

If he waits there, will he have the opportunity to talk about cooperation with the First Divine Doctor of Great Xia?

Thinking of this, the short middle-aged man excitedly took out his mobile phone and chattered a lot in the language of the stick country.

At the same time, in the Laohu mutton restaurant, Xiao Junlin looked at the steaming soup pot in front of him, took a deep breath, and then picked up his chopsticks and prepared to feast.

He still has about eight months left to live, and this kind of food, eat one less meal.

At this moment, a group of people from the stick country suddenly broke in.

"You, the Great Xia, everyone, all go out. The

leader of the stick country was arrogant, "This field, we have it!" "

Bang!"

Xiao Junlin didn't make a move, and a guest in a suit not far away couldn't help it and slapped the table heavily.

"Ge Lao Tzudi! In our territory of the Great Xia people, you actually dare to let us go

!" "Hmph!"

The

leader of the Bangzi people waved his hand disdainfully, and more than a dozen Bangzi people surrounded the guests.

Seeing that the other party was overwhelmed, the guest lowered his head a little cowardly.

At this time, the restaurateur came out of the back kitchen and wanted to play a round.

"Hey, guest, don't fight, there is enough space in the store, you don't have to rob it...... I really can't, I can set a few more tables. Who

knew that the people of the stick country ignored him at all and pushed him aside directly.

"Whoever uses you to set the table, we have an important guest coming over. Now, we have to drive the others away, lest you rude people from the bottom of Great Xia disturb the interest of your guests.

This indiscriminate attack caused a commotion among the other customers in the store.

But more than a dozen strong Chinese people stood in a row, and the sense of oppression brought by it was huge, and many diners were very angry, but they also dared not speak out.

After a while, the other diners scattered and ran away.

And Xiao Junlin, who is still seriously tasting the delicious, is very eye-catching at this time.

"Hey, don't you understand people?" a

man from the stick country walked over with a fierce look, slapped the table and roared at Xiao Junlin.

Xiao Junlin finally put down his chopsticks, stopped eating, and then wiped his mouth with a tissue.

"Boss, change the pot, this pot has the saliva of the beast spilled into it just now. When

the boss heard this, he couldn't help laughing, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare, and he held it very hard.

"You!Great Xia people!,"

the stick countryman scolded angrily, and then rushed over,

making a gesture to attack Xiao Junlin.

Fist.

Punch it.

"Bang!"

the stick man was knocked away by a punch, slashed a parabola in the air, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Xiao Junlin retracted his fists in the eyes of everyone's surprise.

He didn't want to kill people in the street, and he didn't even use one percent of his strength for that punch just now.

"Master?" From

the punch just now, the leading stick countryman understood that Xiao Junlin was a martial artist.

But he wasn't afraid.

Because he is also a martial artist, and he is also a martial artist at the peak of the Mortal Martial Realm.

"You Great Xia people, are you all as rude as you?

After hearing this, the owner of the mutton restaurant secretly cursed in his heart, obviously it was your people who provoked first!

But Xiao Junlin did not explain, glanced at the leader, and said lightly: "What if you fight."

After hearing this, the leading stick people laughed angrily.

"Hehe, then there is a price!".