Because the distance was a little far, Zheng Hao could only grab a stone and throw it at the little gangster, avoiding Wei Hanshuang from suffering.

Seeing that the person who came turned out to be a stinky student, the eyes of the gangsters flashed with a fierce light, especially the one who was broken, and pounced on Zheng Hao viciously: "Lao Tzu will kill you!"

Zheng Hao grabbed the man's fist, twisted it hard, and kicked the man's stomach in the midst of the man's screams, and the man flew out like a cloud.

The remaining two gangsters were naturally even more unlikely to be Zheng Hao's opponents, and in less than ten seconds, the two of them were also twisted off by Zheng Hao, and they fell to the ground screaming.

"Get out!"

venting the evil anger in his heart, Zheng Hao snorted coldly, and the three thugs didn't even dare to look at Zheng Hao, and left the scene as if they were fleeing.

Wei Hanshuang stood there, biting his lip and looking at Zheng Hao, until this time, he smiled self-deprecatingly: "Zheng Hao, I didn't scare you." ”

Zheng Hao was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth flashed a faint playfulness: "Shouldn't you say thank you at this moment?"

Wei Hanshuang's expression was a little weird, and he pointed to the spots on his face: "I look like this, aren't you afraid?"

Because the distance is so close, the spot is very obvious, and it looks very scary at night!

"Actually, you don't have to wrap yourself in a hedgehog, because in this world, not everyone will judge people by their appearance. Zheng Hao sighed.

Wei Hanshuang's body trembled violently, and then he laughed wildly as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world: "I don't judge people by their appearance, Zheng Hao, you are not afraid of toothache when you say such things, do you know, because of this, how many white eyes I have suffered and how many nightmares I have had!"

Looking at Wei Hanshuang, who was stubborn, Zheng Hao suddenly remembered himself in the previous life, in the previous life, when he was blinded by others, bullied and isolated, he had been so aggrieved and unwilling to be like Wei Hanshuang, but in the end, it was not extremely miserable, if it wasn't for the coincidence that he got the inheritance of the sword immortal, what qualifications did he have to educate Wei Hanshuang here.

"No matter what others think, anyway, I think you're not ugly!" said with a serious face, Zheng Hao turned his head and left, Wei Hanshuang was covered in thorns, and staying here by himself would stimulate Wei Hanshuang.

Wei Hanshuang looked at Zheng Hao, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and when Zheng Hao was about to disappear, he said to Zheng Hao: "Zheng Hao, thank you!"

Zheng Hao paused, but didn't look back, just waved his hand at Wei Hanshuang.

Back at school, Zheng Hao took out the medicine stove, and put the medicine collected from Yuqing Mountain and the medicine bought from the Chinese medicine hall into the medicine stove in proportion, and after a while, a strange medicinal fragrance diffused in the small space.

Two hours later, Zheng Hao looked at the 1,000 beauty pills on the table and smiled knowingly.

The Beauty Pill is made according to an ordinary prescription in the Heavenly Court, and as for the efficacy, it remains to be verified by time.

After resting for a while, Zheng Hao practiced the second pot of medicine again, and by the time the sky was light, Zheng Hao already had a thousand beauty pills, a thousand tiger and tiger pills, and a thousand longevity pills.

"Although the quality of these medicines is 108,000 miles worse than those practiced in the Heavenly Court, with my current realm, it is already very commendable to be able to practice these. Zheng Hao comforted himself and fell asleep on the bed.

There was a knock on the door, Zheng Haohuo got up, today is Sunday, the students are on vacation, and there are not many people he knows, who came to disturb him so early in the morning.

Hearing the knock on the door, Zheng Hao could only open the door, and immediately smelled an intoxicating incense blow blowing into his nose.

Standing at the door was Lin Qingying.

Today's Lin Qingying has obviously been deliberately dressed, with a white shirt and skinny denim cropped pants, looking young and beautiful.

"What are you doing with such glasses?" It's just that after seeing Lin Qingying wearing a pair of sunglasses that were thicker than Wei Hanshuang, and he didn't take them off when he entered the house, Zheng Hao was a little curious.

"It's not all your fault. Lin Qingying couldn't help but push Zheng Hao.

Since last night, Lin Qingying has felt extremely uncomfortable on his face, and when he got up in the middle of the night, he found that his face was covered with acne, and he was immediately startled.

washed her face with water several times, and took some anti-fire medicine, but it had no effect at all, Lin Qingying naturally hated Zheng Hao to the point that her teeth itched, because she felt that if it wasn't for Zheng Hao's quarrel with Shen Wenwen on Friday, she would never be in a hurry to get angry, and she wouldn't have acne on her face.

Although she was only eighteen years old, Lin Qingying had already understood the importance of appearance to a girl, so she got up early in the morning and wanted Zheng Hao to accompany her to the hospital.

"Blame me, blame me for what?" Zheng Hao was confused.

"You still don't blame me, look at what my face has become. Lin Qingying took off her glasses angrily.

Looking at Lin Qingying's acne all over his face, especially seeing that some acne had begun to fester, Zheng Hao was stunned at first, and then laughed as if he had thought of something.

"Zheng Hao, you have no conscience, you can still laugh!" Lin Qingying thought that Zheng Hao was making fun of herself, and she couldn't wait to dismantle Zheng Hao.

"Okay, okay, I don't laugh, I don't laugh. Zheng Hao also realized that this would stimulate Lin Qingying, and hurriedly restrained his smile.

"Hurry up and pack up, accompany me to the hospital, I tell you, if you can't be cured, I'm not done with you." Lin Qingying let out a cold snort from her nose.

"What are you doing at the hospital?"

"You ......" Lin Qingying's chest bulged one by one, and her shirt was tight, and it seemed that it would crack at any time: "What did you say you were going to the hospital for, did you invite you to dinner?"

"That's not what I meant. Zheng Hao hurriedly explained: "Have you forgotten that I am a doctor myself." ”

"You mean, heal my face. Lin Qingying's eyes lit up, and she grabbed Zheng Hao.

"What does it mean to be cured? Zheng Hao rolled his eyes: "I'm sure I can definitely cure it!"

"Zheng Hao!" Lin Qingying suddenly looked at Zheng Hao, and when Zheng Hao was a little hairy, he suddenly said something that made Zheng Hao scorched: "I see that you are becoming more and more like a magic stick!"

"I ......" Zheng Hao almost vomited out a mouthful of blood, girl, Lao Tzu is kind enough to help you treat, you are so cheap to me, who do you love.

"Zheng Hao, can you really heal my face?" Lin Qingying also knew that he was speechless, and took Zheng Hao's hand and shook it gently.