BOSS Dresses as a Cutie

A white-haired, but mentally ill old man came in, followed by two black bodyguards.

"grandfather?"

Nie Chenyuan frowned and looked at people, and his heart was a little surprised.

"I heard that you have been in the lounge for a long time, I just want to come and see."

Nie Songping walked to the sofa with a cane and ignored Nie Chenyuan. Instead, he looked at Qingyun with hope. "Can this little brother elaborate on the problem of Chen Yuan's meridians?"

Of course, he knows why his grandson is driving away. Nine Chenyuan’s meridians have searched all the famous doctors everywhere. I heard that there must be a well-rounded warrior who can use his strength to learn more about it.

The two realms of the ancient martial arts world, the day after tomorrow is ten, and then the congenital, the day after tomorrow is the transitional stage in the middle.

However, this world has not existed for a hundred or two years, and only a few days have passed. However, these days after the day of full and heart-to-heart impact, how could you be willing to waste energy to treat Nie Chenyuan.

Nie Songping smeared his hair for his grandson's body, but he was helplessly found that they had no capital to attract the unconventional perfection.

In front of this boy is even more complete with the day after tomorrow, but Nie Songping lived so old, knowing that some people will have an adventure, so always have to die as a living horse doctor, ask the last question.

Seeing the Lord arrived, Qing Yun left Nie Chenyuan and talked to Nie Songping. His previous words were to say to Nie Songping outside the door.

"I know what I am saying and you can't believe it. It's better to try it. How is Nie's intention?"

Nie Songping was a little bit guilty, and it was about his grandson's life. He always cautiously: "I don't know what you want to do?"

I really didn't see the rabbits don't scatter the eagle. Qingyun frowned and said: "I got a prescription."

really!

Nie Songping nodded and said to Qing Yundao: "This is not safe, the little brother told us to go to Nie's house to talk about it?"

The three men left the banquet secretly and sat on the car to Nie.

During the period, Nie Chenyuan tried to interject many times and was ignored by Nie Songping and Qing Yun. He looked at Qingyun’s arrogant side face with his chin, and he couldn’t help but be angry and funny.

A few people returned to Nie's house, and Qing Yun did not say anything. He wrote a prescription for the pen and made the medicines and bath tubs ready.

Guwu medicinal baths are not uncommon, and even every family has their own prescriptions. The original body seems to have a little understanding of this aspect, and there are some basic medicines in the memory.

Qingyun combined with the pharmacology of his original world to create this recipe.

After giving the prescription, Qing Yun asked to go to bathe and change clothes. First, he was so serious that he couldn't stand it; the second was to study the time of the prescription for the Nie family.

When Qingyun came out, Nie Chenyuan was already sitting helplessly in the tub, and the heating device under the tub was also opened.

Qing Yun swept his eyes and Nie Songping and a bodyguard standing behind him, knowing that the safety of this prescription has been verified.

He beheaded Nie Songping and said, "Get started."

The two people standing next to each other raised their hands and poured a medicinal material into the bathtub.

"I am coming." Qing Yun reached out and stopped, took the medicine, observed the temperature of the water, and slowly placed the medicine in one part.

In the original world, Qing Yun was physically disabled, and he was seriously ill since he was a child. This disease has been ill for thousands of years. He has become a good doctor for a long time. Whether it is refining medicine or treating diseases, he is considered a master.

"Do you still have this?"

Nie Chenyuan resisted the burning of the liquid and asked for an eyebrow.

Qing Yun refused to take care of him, but he was silently putting medicine. I didn't know that I had a tender face and put on this expression. It was so serious that it was so cute.

Nie Chenyuan chuckled, and the laughter was low and a little pleasant. This child is also interesting. If you are not happy, you will be so swaying on your face.

Nie Songping made a note of the time and type of Qingyun's medicinal herbs.

He naturally did not dare to put the grandson's safety in the hands of Qing Yun. This boy is close to Nie, and his purpose is unknown. This prescription will be useful, but Qingyun can't. Afterwards, I will pay for some compensation.

Qingyun saw the movements of the Nie family and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

Not to mention that he puts the medicines at all, not on time, but on the heat. This prescription is just a scorpion. It only uses some extremely basic medicinal materials. It can't cure Nie Chenyuan's meridians, but it only plays a protective role.

It is him who can really save Nie Chenyuan.

After the medicine was released, Qingyun did not stop. He rolled up the sleeves of one arm and put his hand into the medicated bath. The five fingers arrived at the back of Nie Chenyuan.

Seeing that he had a change, the surrounding bodyguards were all around.

"How? Haven't touched enough?" Nie Chenyuan laughed. He just wanted to turn his head and look at him. A strong and overbearing strength was unpredictable into his body. He drastically excavated and expanded him for ten years without any movement. Meridian.

Nie Chenyuan had not had time to realize how Xiaoyun’s young age had such a profound skill, and he couldn’t speak because of this tearing pain. He clenched his teeth and the body could not help but shake up.

"Young Master!" The exclamation sounded.

The surrounding water splashed, and the air floated into the air, and the water in the bathtub almost boiled, which was triggered by the strength of Qingyun.

The bodyguards will have to go to the front to hold Qingyun, but they are stopped by Nie Songping’s trembling hands.

This is so strong inside...

Nie Songping couldn't hold his trembling body with a cane, watching Qingyun's eyes look like a monster.

"Small... No, Mr. Qing is... but is it the day after tomorrow?"

He repeatedly asked the export several times. Nie Songping was so old, the day after tomorrow, the tenth floor of the warriors had seen a lot, but had never seen a strong harmony, refined to such a level of strength.

The day after tomorrow, only the old monsters in the ancient martial arts will be able to achieve it. If it is not for him, Nie Songping will see with his own eyes, and he will not believe that this young adult just now will reach this level.

Is this the beginning of cultivation in the mother's womb?

Qing Yun took his hand, but he laughed.

Nie Songping’s right is that he is the default, and he feels that his whole person is splitting with his chest.

As he watched the painful grandson in the tub, he was full of tears. After Nie’s turn, he finally had a chance to live, and finally let his old man see the hope of his grandson’s improvement before he entered the earth.

The mentality of the other side of the military makes him more excited, how big is the cloud? About 18 years old, an 18-year-old is the day after tomorrow! Let his old man who was half-baked in the body be both envious and envious, even more shocked!

Lin Yuhao is less than 20 years old and reaches the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow. The ancient martial arts world praised him as a genius. What is that Qingyun? Fascinating?

What you want is enchanting! What you want is enchanting!

Nie Songping only calmed down for a while, he wiped the tears on his face, and the heart was filled with great joy. With Qingyun, the day after tomorrow, Nie Chenyuan was able to clear the meridians, and at least 80% of the probability would make him heal.

Pushing the bodyguard behind him and helping him, Nie Songping stood on a cane and looked at Qingyun with excitement: "There was a lot of scorn in the past. Mr. Qing should not blame, but can talk to the study room in detail?"

Nie Songping made up his mind, regardless of the purpose of Qing Yun, he had to leave him in Nie.

Qingyun beheaded, while he followed Nie Songping to the study, but he looked at Nie Chenyuan with a slight side.

This child must be deliberate!

Nie Chenyuan gritted his teeth and put so much energy into his body. For this reason, he spared a part of his strength to protect his meridians, just to give him a lesson to "return" his previous frivolity?

He resisted the pain and pulled a slap in the corner of his mouth. At the same time, his eyes were more arrogant. He swept through the clouds from top to bottom, and finally stayed on the ankles of the white and white jade, like 舔. 舐 generally sticking to it until the line of sight is blurred.

Qingyun is really fulfilling the day after tomorrow?

Of course not, the original repair was only about three days after the day, and later was abandoned. Qing Yun’s soul is transforming his body faster, and he is not likely to promote him to perfection.

Therefore, he proposed to prescribe drugs or do other things, in order to delay the time and let the body's cultivation be improved again. As long as it reaches the seventh floor of the day after tomorrow, with the control of Qingyun, it is possible to compress the strength and achieve the quality of the day after tomorrow.

When Nie Chenyuan woke up, there were only two bodyguards around him.

His meridians have already opened a few, and a soft force flows slowly in it, protecting the meridians.

Feeling the strength of the body to recover again, Nie Chenyuan shook his head and smiled. His body is extremely tyrannical, and the strength of ** has reached the tenth layer of the day after tomorrow. But ten years ago, the meridians had inexplicably had problems, not only blocked but also became fragile.

His tyrannical affliction and the fragile meridians are not balanced, and the condition is exacerbated.

Unexpectedly, it really made Qingyun a child to save. Nie Chenyuan sighed, and it was really a small time to smash him.

"Qing Yun?"

Lin Yuhao looked at Nie Chenyuan, who was playing billiards. His brows were invisible and wrinkled, but his tone was not obvious. "Nie Ge, how do you think about him?"

His mind turned sharply, how could Nie Chenyuan ask Qingyun? Where does Qingyun attract Nie Chenyuan? A good skin?

"Nothing, suddenly thought of it." One pole clearing, Nie Chenyuan stood up, seemingly careless, but the corner of his mouth pulled a smile.

Qing Yun has been staying at Nie's house recently, but he is not waiting to see him. Every time I saw Nie Chenyuan, I posted the five characters "I am very disgusting you" on my head.

Nie Chenyuan felt funny, wanted to know him, and could not find a channel. In the end, she found Lin Yuhao who was not right with Qingyun.

"I don't know how to understand him." Lin Yuhao smiled. "I didn't have much contact with him, but I heard that this age is the third layer of the day. And he is hostile to me, others... I don't. How to say it."

Lin Yuhao looked like a helpless sigh, as if he was a good brother who worried about his brother, but the dawn was cold. Qingyun? There won't be this person in the future.

The third layer of the day after tomorrow? Nie Chenyuan raised an eyebrow and looked at Lin Yuhao. It seems that the kid has been smashed by the kid, not just himself.

"Nie Ge, last time you were at the banquet, did you look at the waiter? How? I just met him." Lin Yuhao showed a smile on his face, but his heart was dark and disdainful.

Nie Chenyuan has an interest in Qingyun? Then use other people to lead, the last two people in the lounge are not still hot, always more attractive than a cloud that has never been seen before?

Lin Yuhao talked about the waiter's business, and Nie Chenyuan's eyes slowly cooled down, eventually horrible. He did not know that the waiter was not only arranged by the Guwu Association, but even Lin Yuhao had inserted a foot.

Lin Yuhao was talking, the phone in his pocket rang, and his face changed immediately after he switched on.

"Qing Yun is in school? Impossible!"