Peerless Sealer

Chapter 59 Hunyuan Pile

After the wind picked up, two people ran up downstairs, a man and a woman.

The woman is 23 and four years old, with heavy makeup and revealing clothes.

The man is dark, no more than 1.6 meters tall, and looks like a monkey.

The man glanced at the table, and said in a strange tone: "My technique has been broken."

He speaks in a very thin voice, and his Chinese is not very proficient, and the beginning and end of sentences are raised a few tones, which sounds very motherly.

"Bicha, didn't you say that no one can break your technique? Useless! The apprentice taught by Zheng Yi is not good at learning and cured my little niece. He deserves to die. I don't care, you can find a way for me !” The woman said sharply, very aggressively.

"The hair I got last time is used up." Bicha pointed to the table and explained.

"Hehe, if you can't help it, you can go back to Thailand and brag to me about how powerful you are. Such a normal person can't be killed. I still expect you to make a lot of money to support me?!" The woman stepped on Hate the sky high, and walked downstairs in a patter.

Bicha's face turned cold, and it was hard to tell whether he was black or not. He yelled in a vicious tone: "If I go to find him in the next two days, I will definitely kill him to give you an explanation."

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Zheng Yi stared dumbfounded at the shards of glass all over the place, looking at Qin Tian in silence for a moment.

"Ahem, Uncle, I've taken the needle." Qin Tian smiled, and pulled out the two ground needles stuck in Zheng Yi's shoulders.

Zheng Yi shook his shoulders, shook his neck, and said in a deep voice: "It's really, it's much better. Now I don't cough when I talk, you help me up and try~"

Qin Tian helped him up and walked around the house twice.

The door of the room was pushed open, and Zheng Liguo and the other three walked in with several bags containing food.

Seeing his father got out of bed, Zheng Liguo took two steps forward and complained: "Dad, you should rest well, don't get old and get angry."

"I'm not a pregnant woman, so I'm afraid I might get gas? I haven't read a lot of books. This nonsense is much better than me as an old man." Zheng Yi replied in a good mood.

"Dad, your complexion has improved a lot." Zheng Liguo said.

Zheng Yi glanced at Qin Tian and said, "You are an amazing classmate. I think, okay."

"Uncle is good at maintaining health, even without me, you will be fine in a few days." Qin Tian said.

"Dad, are you sure? How about we stay for two more days and check a few more times?" Zheng Liguo asked worriedly.

Zheng Yi waved his hand, "I can check it myself."

His feet are shoulder-width apart, his knees are slightly bent at an angle close to [-]%, his hips are retracted and turned up, his back is arched like a fish with his chest in his chest and his abdomen is retracted, and his hands are slowly raised until they are perpendicular to his chest. The distance between his hands is [-] centimeters , There seems to be an oval sphere in the middle of the virtual grip of the two arms.

The lower jaw is retracted and the neck is put back, the eyes are slightly closed to reveal the light, and the top of the head is half stretched like a thread hanging in the air.

Then he took a deep breath, held his breath, and regained his energy. After three to five minutes, his face turned reddish, his legs trembled slightly, and he let out a hot breath.

Qin Tian watched his movements curiously, and felt that Zheng Yi in front of him was a little more calm, and also a little more fiery. His whole body's energy and blood seemed to be mobilized, and his whole body was as active and healthy as a young man.

"Huh~~~" Zheng Yi stopped and stood up, and blew out a long breath that was like opening a dam or removing a steel furnace cover. It was long, powerful and vigorous.

"Well, it's indeed better." Zheng Yi shook his body and said briskly.

"Dad, can you do self-examination? You have stood on the Hunyuan pile for more than 20 years. To be honest, I don't think it's of any use." Zheng Liguo pouted.

"Go and go, stand up to nourish Qi and blood, do you think I have been sick these years? You are a young man, lazy and fat, and you refuse to let you practice. You really blinded my genes."

Unable to tell that Zheng Yi is quite a poisonous snake, Qin Tian held back a smile and asked, "Is there anything special about Uncle Zheng's position? It feels really effective."

Zheng Yi's face was filled with joy, and he felt the excitement of meeting a bosom friend, "Let's go home first, you stay here for a few more days, so that I can teach you."

Qin Tian saw that he was fine, so he accompanied him to go through the discharge procedure.

The cost of the medicine was not much, but the cost of the glass was several hundred.

Fortunately, the body recovered, so everyone didn't care, took a van, and the five of them returned to the Wotuo clinic.

As soon as he walked to the vermilion gate, Zheng Liguo's mother's high-pitched voice sounded from inside the gate, but the voice was a little more flattering and apologetic.

"I'm really sorry for causing so much trouble to your children. How much do you think we should pay?"

Zheng Yi immediately rushed in nervously, and Qin Tian and the others followed closely behind.

On the stone bench under the apricot tree on the right side of the front yard sat a dark-skinned foreigner, and Zheng Liguo's mother was standing beside him talking with a smile.

The foreigner didn't pay attention, but just looked around indifferently. After a while, he tightened his body, slowly leaned down, grabbed something on the ground, and responded, "This isn't it. It's about money, you know, my niece is the treasure of our family."

Zheng Yi stepped forward and gave a long and elegant smile, "Hi sir, are you the child's parent? I'm Zheng Yi. I'm really sorry about that incident."

The foreigner stared at Zheng Yi solemnly, "I recognize you, Zheng Yi, right? My name is Bichapa Weng, and I am Manman's uncle."

He scanned Zheng Yi up and down, and then glanced at Qin Tian and the others who came in with Zheng Yi, his eyes were confused for a moment.

Zheng Yi was terrified by his gloomy sunshine. He thought to himself that this foreigner came from a barbarian land. It is too impolite to look at people and speak, and he looks so ugly. I really don’t understand me Why would a Huaxia girl want to marry him.

Although he thought so, he still said with a smile: "I wonder what Mr. Beecha had in mind when he came to our place?"

Bicha stood up, and in front of the majestic and tall Zheng Yi, he looked even more sloppy and wretched. He put his hands behind his back and said, "Just take a look, take a look."

After speaking, he went straight to the door, and halfway there, a white and slender hand was placed in front of him.

"Mr. Bicha doesn't seem to understand the meaning of our language. Look and take are two words." Qin Tian pointed to his tightly clenched right hand and said contemptuously.

Bi Chapaon straightened his body, his long and narrow eyes were narrowed into a slit, and a vicious cold light shrouded Qin Tian from the slit.

After a long time, he suddenly laughed and spread his right hand, "What are you holding?"

Sweat was sticky in his black palm, and some things that were muddy or sweat stained were crowded together, making it very messy, so the few short black hairs could not be clearly seen.

Qin Tian raised his eyebrows and smiled, took out a piece of tissue paper from his pocket, and put it on his palm.

Frowning, Qin Tian suppressed his disgust and wiped it hard, "Your hands are dirty."

There was a strange smile on the corner of Bicha's mouth, and his tone was cold, "Thank you."

The stains on the palm were wiped clean, and Bicha got a small tattoo on the heel of the palm.

It's a doll with a cold smile.

(End of this chapter)