Super Didi System

In order to hand over the magic medicine to conquer the terminal illness earlier, the two of them went down the stairs very quickly, and they reached the first floor in a blink of an eye, but the people outside surrounded them like ants .

Many people even knelt on the ground and kowtowed for the two.

Seeing such a scene, Zhou Haoyu felt worried, and suddenly he thought about it.

"Yes, that's right, we are gods, if you don't get out of the way, I will not be polite."

Zhou Haoyu pointed a finger at a big rock, and a bleak blood-red sword energy suddenly hit the rock. There was an explosion between the sky and the earth, the ground began to shake, and the boulder exploded.

Those people immediately felt that their eardrums were about to be torn apart by the explosion, and they squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, and the crowd suddenly became chaotic.

Zhou Haoyu smiled faintly, dragged Zilan out of the crowd, and got into a taxi.

The taxi driver was so amazed by Zhao Zilan's beautiful face on the spot, he even became hesitant to speak.

"Go to the Divine Doctor Pavilion."

Zhao Zilan said lightly.

"it is good."

The driver stepped on the accelerator lightly, but his fingers were trembling, and his attention was all on Zhao Zilan.

The car was driving crookedly on the road, and suddenly the car was about to hit the railing by the sea and fall into the sea.

"You idiot."

Zhou Haoyu cursed loudly, grabbed the steering basin, and threw the driver out, and the driver was thrown on all fours.

"How can you rob my car?" the driver roared Qiulai angrily.

Zhou Haoran waved his hand and said: Come and pick up your car from the Divine Doctor Pavilion.

After speaking, he drove quickly towards the direction of the Divine Doctor's Pavilion, but the driver was chasing after him, running like crazy.

After a while, the two of them had arrived in front of the Miracle Doctor Pavilion.

The Divine Doctor Pavilion is a pavilion built on the sea, which looks like a mirage from a distance.

It looks quaint and heavenly, filled with an ancient atmosphere.

The founder of the Miracle Medicine Pavilion is Yitian Shengren, who is a very powerful person and has overcome many terminal illnesses.

However, he died after living for more than 160 years. His sons and grandsons are all doctors and inherited his medical skills.

"Here it is. Let's go in."

When the two were about to enter the pavilion, they were blocked by three security guards.

"Go and inform your pavilion master that someone has found the elixir and conquered the terminal illness, and we are here to receive the award."

Zhou Haoran was also in a very bad mood when he was suddenly blocked from the door by these three grinning security guards.

"What? You said someone has conquered terminal illness? Could it be you who conquered terminal illness?"

A security guard said.

"Why am I not worthy?"

Zhou Haoyu's face turned cold.

"If you can overcome the terminal illness, I'm afraid I will become the Jade Emperor."

"If you can overcome the terminal illness, I'm afraid I will be the president of the United Nations."

"Stop talking nonsense, or don't blame me for doing it."

Looking at these vicious dog-like security guards, Zhou Haoran also felt suffocated.

As the saying goes, when a literati meets a soldier, there is no reason to explain it clearly

"Okay, if you do it, I won't fight back? You try it?"

A security guard rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his head for Zhou Haoyu to beat him.

"Your grandma is a stick."

Zhou Haoyu cursed loudly, and was about to slap him on the head.But Zhao Zilan shook her head when she saw this scene.

"Who's making a lot of noise outside?"

A cold voice came out, and then a woman in a red cheongsam with long hair tied high came out.

The security guard was slapped on the ground with a slap, and blood gushed from his nose.

Seeing the red-robed woman coming out, several security guards hurriedly bowed their heads respectfully, and obediently stood aside, while the security guard who was beaten on the ground got up from the ground and saluted the red-robed woman with a smile.

"We have conquered the terminal illness, and now we have specially brought over the medicinal materials to overcome the terminal illness. Unexpectedly, we were blocked by these people. He stretched out his neck and asked me to beat him. Can I not beat him?"

Zhou Haoyu said very unhappily.

"Okay, you two please follow me."

The red-robed woman said grandly

"Young Master Yi, don't trust him, he's probably a liar. Hurry up and arrest him and send him to the bureau."

The security guard with nosebleeds looked at Zhou Haoyu with a murderous look on his face.

"Hmph, when is it your turn to make a decision for me?"

The red-robed woman gave him a cold look, and the security guard quickly knelt down on the ground.

The two of them entered a quaint pavilion under the leadership of the red-robed woman. In the pavilion, there was a white-haired old man whose white hair had almost reached the ground. He was waving a broom-long brush on the paper. with.

"Governor Yi, someone brought the medicine to conquer the terminal illness today." The red-robed woman bowed respectfully.

The white-haired old man stopped the pen in his hand and said expressionlessly: "Then please take out the medicine to conquer terminal illness."

"Ah."

Zhao Zilan nodded and took out a Bing Xinlian.

When the white-haired old man saw the Bing Xinlian, it was like the north pole of a magnet meeting the south pole of a magnet, his eyes lit up, and he carefully picked up the Bing Xinlian with his skinny hands and put it into the light green jade plate.

"What's the name of this medicine, please?"

"It's called Bing Xinlian."

The white-haired old man is the new generation master of the Miracle Doctor Pavilion. He has spent 60 years researching terminal diseases, but after all, he has not made the slightest breakthrough, but he has also researched a lot of elixirs.

These elixirs made him a rich man in the world, and now he is already worth hundreds of billions.

At the age of 61, he went to have a fortune teller again. The fortune teller said that he had no chance of conquering terminal illness in his life, but when he was 90 years old, someone would come to him with the medicine for conquering terminal illness. He has been waiting With this day coming.

Since the fortune-telling at the age of 60, he hasn't cut his hair. Now nearly 30 years have passed, and his hair has grown to more than two meters.

After the old man put the Bing Xinlian on the jade plate, he made a phone call. After a while, a middle-aged man who was terminally ill was carried up.

The middle-aged man was thin and skinny, his eyes were blood red, and his body was as hot as coals.

Pavilion Master Yi picked up the Bing Xinlian, walked to the side of the patient and said: "Grandson, hurry up and take this medicine, maybe you will really get better after taking it, at this moment he is already in tears."

The middle-aged man opened the corners of his trembling mouth, and after swallowing the Bing Xinlian, his body suddenly trembled, his blood-red eyes dimmed, his hot skin became cool, and his originally thin body seemed to be filled with air. , gradually plump up.

"Grandpa. My illness is cured."

The middle-aged man got up from the ground.

"Yes, yes, thank you two! I once said that anyone who overcomes this terminal disease will be rewarded with 100 billion yuan. I prepared this 100 billion yuan 30 years ago."

Pavilion Master Yi took out a golden card from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Zilan.

"There are 100 billion in it, and the password is three 91s."