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"no problem."

Yang Haoyu said without thinking: "Don't say it is about three chapters, it is thirty chapters, and I am willing to three hundred chapters."

Qi Ming nodded, stretched out three fingers and said: "First, I am not treating you as a free clinic. You need to charge for the diagnosis and treatment according to your situation. Second, after your disease is cured, you must not come to me again. three……"

"no!"

Yang Haoyu interrupted Qi Ming without waiting for what he said, begging: "Mr. Qi, the first point you said requires me to absolutely agree, but the second point, can you change it?"

Qi Ming said unhappily: "The relationship between you and me is just the relationship between the patient and the patient. I don't want to have another contact with you later."

"Mr. Qi, I was really unintentional just now. Let me explain."

In order to alleviate the anger towards Yang, Yang Haoyu told Qi Ming about the scandal that had been in the dust for many years.

Hearing that Yang Haoyu was injured by a warrior who was similar to his age, Qi Ming showed some interest and said, "Compared with me, who is weaker and stronger than me?"

"Mr. Qi, you are embarrassing me by asking like this."

Yang Haoyu smiled bitterly: "The martial arts that Yang learns is a tough and fierce outside martial arts. He doesn't understand the feminine martial arts of the inner martial arts, but..."

"But what?"

Yang Haoyu was silent for a while, and said: "From now on, Mr. Qi is probably not his opponent."

Yang Haoyu was worried about Qi Ming's misunderstanding, and hurriedly explained that he and that person had fought against him seven years ago. After such a long time has passed, Yang Xiuwei is afraid that it will be even worse.

"Unexpectedly, there is a dragon hidden in the little Haizhou."

Qi Ming has been in Haizhou for a long time, and there are no 100 or 80 hands with people.

Most of the opponents are gangsters, few have practiced Kung Fu, and they are also hard-working outsiders.

The Yang style of foreign martial artists is mainly about tempering the body. Although this Yang style can give them the power to break through the mountains and rocks in a short period of time, as the practice deepens, it will inevitably cause various injuries to the body.

Over time, many foreign experts have withdrawn from the arena due to injuries.

Unlike the internal martial artist, who can resolve their own hidden diseases with internal strength.

After thinking for a while, Qi Ming grabbed Yang Haoyu's arm and pulsed him with two fingers.

The next moment, Qi Ming closed his eyes and felt the blood flow in Yang Haoyu's body.

Yang Haoyu's body is full of qi and blood, and there is an extremely insidious qi energy hidden in the position of his dantian.

This Qi Jin stayed silent and entrenched the Dantian Qi Sea. If Yang Haoyu didn't repair his internal strength, Qi Jin wouldn't explode.

Once Yang Haoyu learns internal skills, Qi Jin will explode like a bomb.

Being so cruel to Yang not only restricted Yang Haoyu's chances to learn internal strength, but also blocked Yang Haoyu's ability as a man.

This method was a hundred times more ruthless than killing Yang Haoyu.

"Mr. Qi, do I still have treatment?

Seeing Qi Ming hadn't spoken for a long time, Yang Haoyu couldn't help asking.

Qi Ming slapped his lips and said, "Qi Jin stays in your body for too long. Even if I use silver needles to cross acupoints and use internal force to dissipate Qi Jin, it will take two or three years for you to fully recover, and in two or three years. Here, you can’t get close to any female sex, or you will lose all your previous efforts."

"No problem, as long as my hidden illness can be cured, I can agree to any conditions." Yang Haoyu resolutely said.

Qi Ming let go of Yang Haoyu's pulse, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "What is your hatred with that person? Can you tell me?"

Qi Ming didn't believe that Yang Haoyu was tortured by Yang Haoyu just because of a competition.

There is no hatred between the two, and it doesn't make sense.

Yang Haoyu said with a complicated expression: "Mr. Qi, I really haven't offended him,"

Upon seeing this, Qi Ming stopped asking more questions and began to treat Yang Haoyu.

He asked Yang Haoyu to lie on the sofa and perform acupuncture with the silver needle he carried.

A few hours later, Yang Haoyu was sweating profusely all over his body, and the blood in his body ran to the extreme under the urge of the silver needle.

Qi Ming uses the flow of Qi and blood to volatilize his internal force into Yang Haoyu's body to fight against Dantian Qi Jin.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Yang Haoyu was lying on the ground exhausted.

Qi Ming wiped the sweat on his head with a tissue, and said, "The energy in your body has been eliminated. You will be fine after two years of resting."

"Thank you, Mr. Qi."

Yang Haoyu struggled to get up on the sofa and said: "Mr. Qi has a great kindness to Yang, and Yang has no intention of repaying him. He is willing to use half of the shares of Tianwaitian Entertainment City as a reward for Mr. Qi. I don’t know Mr. Qi’s intentions. How about it?"

Qi Ming waved his hand and said: "You don't have to deliberately please me, I won't teach you internal strength."

"Mr. Qi, I..."

Yang Haoyu suddenly became anxious, and wanted to kneel down and plead.

Qi Ming clicked on Yang Haoyu's acupuncture points, and said word by word: "My kung fu can only be imparted to the people of my dearest relatives. This is the rule of the teacher and I cannot violate it."

Qi Ming saw what Yang Haoyu was thinking, so he moved out the three masters and cut off his thoughts.

After a while, Yang Haoyu nodded helplessly.

Qi Ming unlocked Yang Haoyu's acupuncture points and paid out 200,000 yuan for consultation.

Back at Yang Xiajiao's villa, Qi Ming found the room empty and couldn't help smiling.

I'm afraid this girl is still working overtime in the company.

Turning on the chandelier, Qi Ming went to the kitchen to cook.

During the cooking process, Qi Ming unconsciously recalled Yang Haoyu in his mind.

After treating Yang Haoyu, Qi Ming came to a conclusion that the master's cultivation base was not as good as his own.

If his cultivation is stronger than his own, Qi Ming will not be able to dissolve the Qi Jin remaining in Yang Haoyu's body.

But seven years have passed, Qi Ming didn't dare to see if Yang Xiuwei had progressed or would surpass himself.

But I promised that there was a voice that seemed to tell Qi Ming that he would meet this person soon.

Will a mysterious person with vicious methods and superb skills become his opponent?

If so, this person is probably the strongest opponent Qi Ming has encountered since he came down the mountain.

"Didi di..."

At this moment, Qi Ming's cell phone rang outside.

When I walked over, it turned out that it was the call from Zhong Xuejian.

"Xuejian girl, calling me so late, have the two medicines fallen?"

"If you are lucky, the medicinal materials have been found."

Zhong Xuejian told Qi Ming on the phone that one of the poisonous weeds had arrived in Haizhou from other places, and Qi Ming could go there and get it tomorrow.

As for the other blood begonia, it will take a few days to reach Haizhou.

"Great, I'll get the medicine tomorrow, and I will invite you to dinner by the way."

Qi Ming hung up the phone, and Zhong Xue saw his grandson again in his chaotic thoughts.

The identities of this pair of grandchildren are equally mysterious, but fortunately they are friends and not enemies.

To eat tomorrow, Qi Ming intends to test their details.

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