Urban free evil doctor

Chapter 827

Don't think about it.

Gong Qingyang hurriedly said, "Back to senior, I am Gong Jian's second uncle!"

Ao Ji nodded slightly, and then said lightly: "Go and call Gong Jian, I will only talk to him

about cooperation!" Gong Qingyang secretly swallowed his saliva and said nervously: "Senior Ao Ji, the younger generation is the patriarch of the Gong family, let's talk about cooperation."

Ao Ji narrowed his eyes and said displeased: "Why, you can't understand the words of the old immortal?"

But it made Gong Qingyang sweat like rain.

Although the old man in front of him is a storyteller.

But everyone knew that he had medicinal herbs in his hands that were unimaginable.

This is definitely a super existence like a rich and hostile country.

In front of him, Gong Qingyang felt a strong sense of oppression.

"Senior, please later, I will go and call Gong Jian." Gong Qingyang left a word, turned around and left the teahouse with his son.

"Why did Patriarch Gong come out so quickly?"

Could it be that Senior Ao Ji didn't cooperate with your Gong family?" several family patriarchs who stayed outside showed playful smiles.

They originally thought that Gong Qingyang's father and son would come out happily.

But now it seems that things are not what they imagined.

Gong Qingyang showed an intriguing smile: "What's the hurry?" "

Although Senior Ao Ji did not announce cooperation with our Gong family.

"But it's not your turn either. Said

and walked away quickly.

"Father, how can that waste Gong Jian know Senior Ao

Ji?" "If he tells Senior Ao Ji about our abuse of him, will he still cooperate with us?"

Gong Qingyang showed a hint of disdain: "A waste, what's so difficult to control him?"

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the Gong family.

Backyard.

Gong Jian's 'room'.

It's a room, it's better to say a firewood room.

Although according to age and generation, it is the grandson of the Gong family.

But because the mother is a maid.

His status in the Gong family is very low, very low.

He has lived in the firewood house for as long as he can remember.

He used to be like this when his father was alive.

Now that the man is dead, how can there be an exception?

There is a well in front of the firewood house in the backyard.

At this moment, Gong Jian was sitting in front of a wooden basin, washing the clothes of those servants and brushing their shoes.

Gong San sat lazily on the side.

With a condescending attitude, he sighed lightly: "Young Master Gong Jian, you are confused

!" "You really shouldn't come back!" "

Your status here is not as good as ours, what is the point of coming back

?" "Life in Yan Country is not as comfortable as here?"

"It's still good for us that you come back, at least we don't have to do our own laundry, we don't have to pour our own night pot." He laughed loudly.

Gong Jian rubbed his clothes fiercely.

In fact.

He didn't want to come back either.

When I left Qianguo, I didn't want to come back.

But.

In the end, he couldn't bear to see his mother living here alone.

So, he came back.

Not for mourning.

Instead, he wanted to take his mother with him to live in the Yan Country.

After all, there are his brothers there.

Have a stable job.

And the big house.

Life there was like heaven for him.

How.

My mother would rather die than die and want to stay here to serve my father, who is already dead.

He was furious.

Hold back.

But it could not change the mother's wishes.

Even if he doesn't like living here.

But he still resolutely chose to stay.

It's just that.

The persecution of the Gong family made him breathless.

Snap!

Without warning.

Gong Sanyi whipped on Gong Jian's back.

Smoked his clothes.

The skin is open and the flesh blooms.

A whip mark emerged.

Gong San was embarrassed and angry: "Don't you have long ears

?" "Why don't you answer when you speak

?" "Why rub Xiao Ye's clothes so hard

?" "Can you afford to rub it badly?" Gong

Jian gritted his teeth and said: "Gong San, thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi."

"You'd better not let me roll over, or I'll make you live better than die!"

Gong San raised his leather whip and slammed it on Gong Jian's back.

Splashed with blood mist.

Gong San's face was full of disdain: "Want to

turn over?" "Do you have a chance to turn over?"

There was an angry shout in the distance: "Gong San, what are you doing?" Seeing

Gong Qingyang's father and son appear, Gong San hurriedly said: "I have seen the master, young master."

"This guy does things and grinds, and I'll fix him up and give him a long memory."

Gong Qingyang slapped him in the face and said angrily, "You are a bastard who committed a crime."

"Gong Jian is my grandson of Gong Patriarch, how dare a servant of yours dare to beat him

?" "Want to die?" The

sudden scene shocked Gong San.

I didn't expect Gong Qingyang to hit himself in the face.

The reason why they bullied Gong Jian when they were children was, in the final analysis, at the behest of Gong Qingyang.

Otherwise, how dare a servant humiliate the young master of the Gong family?

"The villain is guilty, the villain is guilty!"

But he still knelt on the ground for the first time.

"Big brother, how is your injury, do you want me to ask a doctor to treat you?" Gong Yi looked at Gong Jian with concern on his face.

Gong Qingyang took out a pill and said, "Gong Jian, this is our Gong family's healing holy medicine, especially the healing of external injuries has obvious effects."

"Hurry up and take it!"

Gong Jian frowned.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon.

In the past, their father and son would not do this to themselves.

"Is it Junior Brother Chen's side that exerts its strength?" Gong Jian vaguely felt that it might be Chen Nan's sake, after all, he had said that he wanted to make himself the patriarch of the Gong family.

Despite this, he still took the elixir handed by the other party.

There was a chill in the back of the lower part of the service.

This was followed by a tingling.

That's the sensation that arises when the wound recovers.

Gong Qingyang spoke: "Come, break Gong San's limbs and let him know the price of the following offenses." "

Master spare your life, old man spare your life!" Gong San's face was full of fear.

Gong Qingyang said angrily: "You committed the following offense, bullied Gong's grandchildren, and according to the family rules, you should abolish your limbs to set an example." "

Sir, the slave knows that he is wrong, please give me a chance, okay?" Gong San shivered with fright, and looked at Gong Yi helplessly, as if he wanted him to intercede for himself.

After all.

He just completed the task assigned by Gong Yi and treated Gong Jian 'well'.

How.

Gong Yi ignored his gaze.

Gong San is the most loyal and clever dog around him.

If it weren't for the last resort, he wouldn't have moved Gong San.

But now.

Gong Sanyi must be severely punished.

Only in this way could Gong Jian see their attitude.

Only then can he obediently follow them to meet Ao Ji and win cooperation with Ao Ji.

"Second Uncle, this person insulted me in every way, just breaking his limbs is difficult to solve the hatred in my heart!" Gong Jian's voice sounded through gritted teeth.

Gong Qingyang couldn't help but say, "What do you want?"

"Yes, that's the only way to vent the hatred in my heart." Gong Jian smiled wickedly.

Since it was Junior Brother Chen's side, he made a force.

He is bound to recover some interest today.

Kill Gong San first.

"Big brother, although Gong San has violated the family rules, the crime will not lead to death!" "

How about you raise your noble hand and let him live?" said Gong Yi with a smile.

But a monstrous anger rose in his heart.

It is said that hitting a dog depends on the owner.

Gong

Jian's expression was hideous: "No

!" "Gong San must die today!"