At the foot of the mountain, Master Yan stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at several old people with a smile.
"Everyone, the matter has been discussed." Master Yan said, "There are great changes in the mountain. We cannot entertain you all. Let's go back for now. We will meet again another day. Yan must apologize."
"Master Yan, you are here..." A very strong old man with a red face said awkwardly: "It coincides with a grand event..."
He spoke hesitantly and hesitated.
Master Yan faced a few people with a smile on his face, "I'm here to welcome Boss Zheng to the mountain for a small gathering. By the way, I want to tell you that this is a matter in my family. I can't disclose it. Please come back."
"Master Yan, I have traveled thousands of miles, so I have to let us take a look." An old man with a withered face sat on the ground, his face was extremely ugly, and he started coughing after just saying a word.
His lips were blue and looked scary.
"You Shixiong, are you talking to me?" The smile on Master Yan's face did not change at all, but his tone became a little heavier.
The muscles on the face of the old man sitting on the floor twitched a few times, but he did not speak.
"You want to take advantage of the chaos, thinking that the mountain gate formation is completely destroyed, and want to destroy our lineage, right?"
"If you have courage, you will come; if you don't, you will loose."
Master Yan looked in all directions, his old body seemed to be pregnant with endless power. Facing several old men and the people around them, he showed no fear.
Several cars drove up from the mountains in the distance. Master Yan smiled slightly and said, "The guests are here. I apologize for the poor hospitality."
After saying that, Master Yan walked forward slowly with his hands behind his back.
The old man sitting on the ground looked sinister, but within a few breaths, he suppressed it.
They all know what happened yesterday, but no one is sure whether that person is still in the mountain and whether he will take action.
It was something that hadn't happened in hundreds of years. At first, I just came to see the excitement, but the Yan family stayed behind closed doors, so some thoughts came to mind.
Heaven and man were fighting, and the haggard and gloomy old man finally forced himself to suppress some of the boredom in his heart and decided to take a look before talking.
Master Yan stood on the roadside and bowed slightly regardless of the fear or greed of the people around him.
Still far away, he kept a respectful posture, waiting for the black vehicle to come.
Everyone at the foot of the mountain had strange expressions on their faces. Master Yan’s attitude was too low. It was said that Boss Zheng was just an ordinary person. Why would Master Yan do this
This is no longer ordinary respect. There is unparalleled respect in humility. I am afraid that it was nothing more than this when facing the master.
The black vehicle drove slowly and stopped in front of Master Yan.
"Master Yan, what are you doing?" Zheng Ren said a little embarrassedly as he got out of the car.
"Boss Zheng, I'm really sorry that I was busy with housework last night. You must have a drink at our gathering today." Master Yan laughed loudly.
When it came to drinking, Zheng Ren's expression suddenly changed.
The tonic water issue hung over Zheng Ren's head like a large dark cloud, with lightning striking down from time to time.
Acute damage to liver and kidney function, although it can't be called failure, Zheng Ren didn't want this to happen again. drink wine? I'm afraid even Director Pan won't be able to persuade me to have a drink.
It’s just that Master Yan was too polite. An old man bowed down and waited for him to come, just to have a glass of wine...
Zheng Ren was a little embarrassed. He suddenly had an idea and looked around. He seemed to have seen two red system panels just now.
Just miss it, maybe Master Yan will forget about it. I definitely couldn't agree to it first. When I went up the mountain, I explained the situation to Master Yan in private. I really couldn't drink.
When it comes to drinking, Zheng Ren is very cautious.
Zheng Ren smiled awkwardly, and Su Yun said from behind: "Master Yan, my boss can't drink, how about I accompany you?"
"This is a great event..." Before Master Yan could finish his words, he saw Zheng Ren turning his head and looking at the old man sitting on the floor.
The old man had a sinister look on his face, as if he was still in the midst of a battle between heaven and man. A pair of eyes looked at Zheng Ren, with white eyes all around, and the pupil in the middle floating alone. Three white eyes are rare, and this fourth white eye is even rarer.
"This old gentleman." Zheng Ren looked at the old man and walked over with a smile.
"Zheng..." Master Yan wanted to hold Zheng Ren, but stopped after saying a word. He seemed to have something in mind and followed Zheng Ren, his gray hair flowing in the wind.
"Huh? Who is this little brother?" the sinister old man asked knowingly.
"912, Zheng Ren." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "You usually live in the mountains."
The old man with a gloomy face was puzzled and nodded slightly, thinking about lightning, what on earth is this person going to do? !
He asked knowingly. The person in front of him, Master Yan, was so polite. He should be the one who helped Master Tan ascend during the day.
Is he trying to cause trouble for himself? The old man with a sinister face looked up at Zheng Ren cautiously, on guard.
"That's it." Zheng Ren nodded, "In your case, you should go to the hospital to see. Maybe there is a way. And he..."
As he spoke, Zheng Ren looked at the strong man behind the old man.
"Go right away, you can still be saved."
"What did you say!" The strong man was a little angry, looking at Zheng Ren with eyes as wide as bells.
"You are sick and must go to the hospital." Zheng Ren said calmly: "Since you came from the mountains, I guess there is nothing wrong with my guess."
Su Yun stood behind Zheng Ren, looking at the two people in front of him, looking at them through the black hair on his forehead. But Su Yun didn't understand and was a little confused.
"Have you had muscle or joint pain recently? Just in the past few days?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Pretend to be a ghost." The strong man scolded.
"Your energy is not as good as before. Do you always feel weak?" Zheng Ren smiled and continued, "I'm not pretending to be a ghost. You just got sick, and it's still in the incubation period. You can go to the hospital and take medicine for a few days. And this old gentleman... The time he got sick For too long, drugs can only control it but cannot cure it."
Master Yan frowned. He did not question Zheng Ren's statement, but introduced in a low voice: "Boss Zheng, they are from the Nanyang You family."
"It's easier to have problems in the tropics." Zheng Ren ignored the You family, a family that even Master Yan had to face, and said softly, "You have swollen lymph nodes in your neck and red spots on your hands. Let me ask you, what is the red spot? Can’t you swim away?”
"..." The strong man was startled.
Zheng Ren nodded and said: "It seems that I guessed it right. The erythema spreads, the lymph nodes are swollen, and there is fatigue. The other symptoms are not important. I think it is Lyme disease in the incubation period. Go to the hospital as soon as possible and use 1 -Two weeks of penicillin will cure the disease."
"And you." Zheng Ren looked at the old man sitting on the floor with a sinister face, "Let's go too. Although it can't cure the disease, an operation can relieve the pain in the joints."