Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms

Go to Yanzhuang.

The gate court that was cut by Tai Yitan three days ago has been repaired day and night.

However, the plaque that the former Qing emperor Yubi personally mentioned could no longer be repaired and disappeared from the door.

"Old man! Who are you! There is a private house in front, idlers stop!"

Two black bodyguards at the door screamed loudly and stopped Chen Xiaobei after his makeover.

"Get away!"

Wearing a human skin mask, Chen Xiaobei said impatiently with an old voice: "Your master is crying and begging Laozi to come, two watchdogs dare to stop me?"

"You never die ..."

The two bodyguards were about to scold, but were kicked from behind.

"Yue ... Master Yuejin, what are you doing to us?"

The two bodyguards were confused.

"Go away! This old man is a noble guest I invited! Grandma will see you soon. How dare you stop?"

Zhuang Yuejin sank and reprimanded.

"hiss……"

The two bodyguards took a sigh of relief, and quickly backed away, apologizing again and again: "Your subordinates have no eyes, begging Master Yuejin, forgive the old man ..."

"Old seniors are coming soon!"

Zhuang Yuejin put on a smile, bowed and invited Chen Xiaobei to enter.

"Humph!"

Chen Xiaobei snorted coldly, made a very strong gesture, and swaggered into the door.

"Who is that old man? Huang Fu Muming didn't have his arrogance!" One of the bodyguards asked.

"God knows who it is ..." another bodyguard said in horror. "Anyway, it must be a bull who we can't afford to offend!"

Inside the mansion.

As Zhuang Yuejin walked, he asked, "Excuse the junior to take the liberty, and not ask the old surname?"

"Just call me 'Wu Lao'." Chen Xiaobei said lightly.

"Dirty old man?" Zhuang Yuejin looked for a moment, and did not dare to ask more, and said quickly: "The younger generation remembered it, and it will be convenient to introduce later."

To Zhuang Bifan's other courtyard, everyone was still waiting outside.

Seeing that Zhuang Yuejin brought an old man, everyone on this side immediately became restless.

"Is the taster here? Come on! Don't stand in the way! Let me see the true face of the taster!"

"Is that the master tasting? Sure enough, it's amazing!"

"Tasting Master is practicing in the Qingcheng Mountain all year round. This seems to be the first time he has been out of the mountain. It is our glory to see him!"

The group of divine doctors were all excited, as if a group of small fans saw the big star in their hearts.

"You are misunderstood. This is the old Wuling senior I invited to the consultation! The person is called‘ Miao Xinjiang King ’!”

Zhuang Yuejin explained to everyone.

"What? He's not a taster?"

Everyone found that they had mistakenly recognized each other, and immediately made a sound of disdain, turning their faces like flipping books, and cast a contemptuous glance towards Chen Xiaobei.

"I thought it was a taste of the teacher, which made us happy for nothing."

"Which King Miao Territory? Haven't heard of it! Does he know medicine? Want to attend a consultation?"

"Miao Xinjiang is a barren land. It is one of the least developed regions in the country. Even if he knows some medicine, how much can he understand?"

Those present here are all people who can be called "sacred doctors" in various provinces of the country. They are naturally arrogant, and most people can't get into their eyes.

Listening to these remarks, the old lady Zhuang was disappointed in her heart.

I directly dismissed the thought of two sentences with Chen Xiaobei, but only when he was more than one, and when he was less, one was a lot.

Zhuang Yuejin suddenly felt awkward.

A descendant of his own, he bravely recommended Chen Xiaobei, but was criticized by everyone. If you knew this, it would be better not to talk too much.

"Oh, a group of idiots sitting in the sky watching the sky, don't understand anything, and their faces are noisy here?" Chen Xiaobei sneered dismissively.

"What !? Dare you say we sit in the sky and watch the sky !?"

Chen Xiaobei's words, like a bomb, instantly detonated the scene.

"Which one of us standing here is not a well-known Chinese doctor? Just a Miaojiang barbarian in your area dare to speak wildly!"

"I really don't know who is sitting on the well and watching the sky! We don't even know each other, and there is a face to consult? It's a laugh!"

"The human heart is not ancient, any cat or dog dares to jump out and beckon. Old Mr. Zhuang, let him out as soon as possible! Save yourself bad things!"

...

The group of divine doctors were not fuel-saving lamps, and immediately counterattacked Chen Xiaobei.

The old lady Zhuang frowned slightly, as if hesitating, should she chase away Chen Xiaobei.

Zhuang Yuejin was on the side, tears came down. This situation, he was caught in the middle, no doubt the most painful.

One of his offspring is not seeking merit, but seeking nothing.

Who knew that as soon as his mind was hot and Chen Xiaobei was invited, he would offend all the divine doctors as soon as he met them.

In case of a bad impression, his life at the dealer will be sad.

"What are you talking about? Come here! The taste master is here!"

Just then, the two elders came in side by side.

The speaker, silver-haired, wearing a set of antique brocade costume, is graceful and calm, which is Huang Fu Muming!

The person next to him was dressed as a Taoist priest, with silver hair rising high, with a bone-like imposing posture, but for some reason, it made people who saw him feel eerie.

This person is ‘Sacred Hand Ghost Doctor’. Taste Shuyang!

"Taste the master! Master Huangfu! Whoops! The two masters are finally here!"

All of a sudden, the Zhuangjia people and the group of divine doctors all showed their twelve points of enthusiasm, welcoming them like the stars and the moon.

The sound of horseshit is endless, one after another.

At the same time, Chen Xiaobei and Zhuang Yuejin were completely set aside.

"Wu Lao, I'm really sorry ... or you go first ..." Zhuang Yuejin was very helpless.

"Leave?" Chen Xiaobei said coldly, "It's not the time to leave! Soon they will know if what I said is true or false! After hitting their faces, I will naturally leave!"

Zhuang Yuejin heard that the small heart was cold for a moment! The rhythm is wrong! This is something to do, please!

"It's not too late, go to the consultation now!"

On the other side, a taste of Shuyang's big hand waved everyone into the room of Zhuang Bifan.

Chen Xiaobei and Zhuang Yuejin followed in ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ in the room.

Zhuang Bifan was already skinny and his eyes were protruding, like an African refugee who hadn't had enough food for months.

"Taste the master please!"

Everyone retreated to the side, respectfully please try Shu Yang in the past.

This guy really has a bit of ability. He flicked his fingers, and a silk thread flew out of thin air, wrapped around Zhuang Bifan's wrist.

Suspended wire diagnosis!

Everyone was horrified at seeing this, but this is the legendary diagnosis of the pulse, which has almost been lost.

"It's amazing!" Zhuang Yuejin looked at him for a moment.

"Well, it's pretty good." Chen Xiaobei shrugged, and said indifferently, "however, that's not very useful."

As soon as this remark was made, cold eyes were nailed to Chen Xiaobei like ice cones.