"oops!"

Zhou Yuan just praised the old man for his profound internal strength, but he fell to the ground in a blink of an eye.

"Master, are you okay!"

Zhou Yuan hurried forward to help.

"Thank you, lad!"

The uncle turned his head to look at the martial arts cheats on Zhou Yuan's booth, and began to size them up with great interest!
"Young man, where do you get all these books, can you show me!"

"Master, reading these books with your physique is useless!"

The uncle suddenly looked surprised, and hurriedly asked
"Do you know that I have a physical problem?"

Seeing the old man sticking to his eyes, Zhou Yuan hurriedly stepped back and said
"Not only do I know, I also know how to cure it!"

"Stop bragging, kid, talk about it!"

The old man actually knew that what Zhou Yuan said was not wrong, the latter sentence was just trying to trick Zhou Yuan.

But who knows that Zhou Yuan is not stupid.

"1 yuan! If I give it, I'll tell you!"

"...you grab it!"

"That's right, your physique seems to be caused by practicing kung fu and becoming obsessed!"

"how do you know!"

The old man rushed over all of a sudden, with a surprised look on his face.

"1 yuan!"

Zhou Yuan stretched out his finger and made a comparison.

"Damn, you're young, you're out of money's eyes!"

"Then do you want to know!"

"miss you!"

"Then take the money!"

"..."

The old man had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and scan 1 yuan to Zhou Yuan.

"Okay, let's talk!"

"Because of your previous obsession, all the meridians were disordered, like a bunch of threads, so if you want to eradicate it, you need to sort out the meridians!"

The old man was confused and said directly.

"Then you can do it!"

"Uh, then I'll start, it hurts a bit, I have to hold back!"

"I've lived for so long, but I still don't know what pain is, hurry up!"

"All right……"

Zhou Yuan turned the old man's back to him, and the two sat cross-legged.

A wave of internal force gathered in Zhou Yuan's palm, and he took advantage of the situation.

"Ah, it hurts, hurts!"

The old man howled.

"Hold it! Let you pretend to be aggressive with me just now!"

"I... ah, take it easy."

A wave of internal force gradually spread into the old man's meridians, dredging the messy meridians like wool balls one by one.

Half an hour passed.

The old man's complexion gradually turned red, and he looked younger.

Zhou Yuan opened his eyes, slowly withdrew his inner strength, and let out a long breath.

"All right!"

"Let go of my grandpa!"

Suddenly, he kicked over with a flying kick, kicking Zhou Yuan ten meters away!

"boom!"

The ashamed Zhou Yuan stood up and cursed
"Fuck, what the hell!"

I saw a tall woman in her 20s in the distance, supporting the old man.

Then he looked at Zhou Yuan.

"What did you do to my grandfather, tell me quickly! Otherwise, I will beat you to the ground!"

Zhou Yuan suddenly looked helpless.

"Can't you ask your old man first before kicking him?"

"Xiaoying, you misunderstood him, he was treating my illness just now, do you think I look better now!"

The woman named Xiaoying looked at the old man with a ruddy complexion, and her originally weak aura became stronger!
"Grandpa, have you recovered?"

The old man nodded, and the woman hurried forward to help Zhou Yuan up.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I treat you to dinner!"

Zhou Yuan patted the dust off his body.

"This shit is unlucky, I just set up a stall, is it easy for me?"

"Brother, I'm sorry, this is my business card, if you need anything, just call me, I will help!"

Zhou Yuan looked at the business card that said Hero Hotel, Hua Yingying.

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