Urban: At the Beginning, the Villain’s Best Friend Gave Me the Heroine

"Is there anything inappropriate?"

Qin Xiaoliu shook his head and didn't say anything more.

He was indeed a little unhappy! Why Ji Shi?

Give up the great self for the world, secure thousands of mansions, shelter the world's cold people with joy, and have the feeling of "my house alone is broken and frozen to death"!

But he took a look, isn't this Chinese medicine hall still collecting money to do things?

Qin Xiaoliu sighed and walked inside.

He looked around, envious.

Although this Ji Shi Tang is not very big, it is filled with medicine cabinets.

There are also various important names written on the labels above.

"You two, are you seeing a doctor or taking medicine?"

As soon as they walked in, a middle-aged man in a dark blue robe walked over.

"Let's grab the medicine and buy silver needles by the way."

Qin Xiaoliu looked at the man. The man was about thirty or forty years old, with bright eyes and a face full of uprightness.

"Bring the most expensive, the best."

Fatty Huang glanced at the man and said.

Who is Fatty Huang? He was the president of the group branch that day.

When he learned that Qin Xiaoliu was going to deal with the Feng family, he instantly became interested.

When Qin Xiaoliu heard Fatty Huang's words, he turned his head and looked at him with a black line.

Nima! I said that you fat yellow man has never been slaughtered!

Fatty Huang looked at Qin Xiaoliu's puzzled eyes, and he directly waved at Qin Xiaoliu with disdain.

As if to say, this money, sprinkle water.

When the middle-aged man heard Fatty Huang's words, he immediately smiled, this is a good opportunity to make money!

The middle-aged man rubbed his hands and said.

"The most expensive?! Good!"

Looking at the middle-aged man's demeanor and actions, Qin Xiaoliu's impression of this Ji Shitang plummeted.

Is this the doctor? This is clearly a scammer.

After speaking, he immediately walked behind.

When I came back, I had an exquisite wooden box in my hand.

"Sir, look at the box, it's all carved from the best red sandalwood, and it's expensive!"

The middle-aged man explained with a flattering smile.

"So the price of this set of silver needles is also a bit high, 38,000!"

When Fatty Huang heard this, he waved his hand and said.

"money is not a problem."

Qin Xiaoliu, who was on the side, could not bear it any longer when he heard the words.

He turned his head and asked Fatty Huang with a sinister look on his face.

"Are you rich?"

Fatty Huang shook his head blankly, but he looked at Qin Xiaoliu again and said.

"I don't have it, but you have it, Brother Six."

When Qin Xiaoliu heard the words, his head was full of black lines, and he roared directly at Fatty Huang.

"The money is also owned by the labor and capital. What are you pretending to be here!"

The fat man wiped the saliva from his face and said lightly to Qin Xiaoliu.

"The money you spend today will be doubled for you."

Qin Xiaoliu immediately smiled when he heard this, and took the fat man's hand affectionately and said.

"Come on, fat brother, buy whatever you want. What we have is money, don't save it for me."

Fatty Huang nodded with satisfaction.

Sure enough, the lady was right, Qin Xiaoliu just lost money.

After Qin Xiaoliu got Fatty Huang's promise.

He directly opened the wooden box and took out a needle.

Fingers and thumbs were cut together for a long time, with a long sigh.

"Empty has its appearance, but there is no spiritual energy."

Qin Xiaoliu said disappointedly.

At this time, he remembered the fire needle of that old boy Zhao De at that time.

Damn, I knew I would have brought back that trocar.

"No aura?"

The middle-aged man's chin almost fell to the ground.

"Yes, Reiki. This is just an ordinary silver needle."

"And the toughness is not enough, thirty-eight? I won't even want thirty-eight."

Qin Xiaoliu said with a serious face.

"What kind of silver needles have you seen that has aura! Are you dancing?"

The middle-aged man said angrily.

Qin Xiaoliu glanced at the middle-aged man with a sneer.

He slowly shook his head and said coldly.

"Seven-turned needle, Guanyin needle, Buddha's hand needle, these silver needles have aura."

"It's just that you don't understand."

"I don't understand?"

The middle-aged man smiled, and saw that he was in a hurry.

"You say I don't understand? I've been studying medicine for 30 years with medical immortals, and I have cured countless patients. Do you think I don't understand?"

The dispute between the two also aroused the onlookers of the patients in the hospital. Many people looked at Qin Xiaoliu with ridicule and sneer.

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Chapter 102 Demolition or not? !

"Young man, are you drinking too much? Do you know who this is? This is Doctor Tang, the eldest disciple of Yixian!"

A middle-aged patient said with a smile.

"Okay, say what he's doing! Isn't he just trying to pretend? I've seen this kind of person a lot."

A young man in a floral shirt mocked.

Qin Xiaoliu glanced at these people coldly and didn't say a word.

He didn't want to argue with these people.

After all, Qin Xiaoliu had also met a qi refiner, so he shouldn't bother with these people.

This will only lower his rank.

Although Qin Xiaoliu didn't say anything, Fatty Huang was not happy.

You must know that Qin Xiaoliu is the future uncle of their Li family. Can Fatty Huang allow his uncle to be humiliated in front of him?

Fatty Huang stood up directly and pointed at the crowd.

"Shut up for me, my sixth brother is also insulted by you?"

Fatty Huang's words completely angered a group of people.

I saw the young man in the floral shirt came out and cursed at Fatty Huang.

"I said you fat-headed guy, who is it?"

"You don't even ask about my name on the rivers and lakes, how dare you tell me to shut up?!"

Fatty Huang was instantly enraged by this sentence, and he looked at the young man in the flower shirt with disdain and said.

"Do you know who I am? Dare to speak to me like that?"

The flower shirt looked at the fat man, and felt that this was just a piece of junk.

he asked.

"Yo yo yo, you two really deserve to be friends."

"One is better than the other."

"Tell me, who are you, and see if you can scare your grandfather to death!"

The corners of Fatty Huang's mouth twitched upwards slightly, looking at the young man with a sinister look on his face.

"Tiantian Group, Fatty Huang."

Hearing Fatty Huang's words, the young man was immediately frightened and sat on the ground.

He pointed at Fatty Huang and said in horror.

"You, are you the president of Natian Group?!"

Fatty Huang nodded at him with a smile.

The young man looked at Fatty Huang's smile and thought it was scary.

You know, the Natian Group and the Feng family have long spread in Yincheng.

That's someone who can work with the Feng family, and I heard that the Feng family has deliberately tried to win over the other two families in order to deal with the Natian Group.

There was a sound of swallowing saliva around, and he looked at Fatty Huang with a look of horror.

Even that Doctor Tang swallowed his saliva, Gan, it turned out to be a member of the Natian Group.

But thinking of his master, Dr. Tang regained his composure.

Even the three major families in Yincheng have to give my master face, not to mention the Natian Group.

With Fatty as the center, there was no sound at all within ten meters.

Qin Xiaoliu looked at Fatty Huang with shock and excitement.

Nima! I didn't expect the Li family's name to be so useful.

Qin Xiaoliu fantasized for a moment that he would stand in the middle of the crowd one day.

Yelling at them, I am the uncle of the Li family.

In an instant, a group of people worshipped him.

Quack, it's so cool, this is the happiness of being a follower!

At this time, Doctor Tang came up and said to the two of them.

"Okay, boy, I can see it. You are not here to buy silver needles at all. I will not do your business."

The middle-aged man, the guy called Doctor Tang, waved his hand.

"You go."

Fatty Huang had been in Yincheng for so long, and of course he had heard the name of a medical immortal.

So it's okay not to be guilty or not.