Ge Yisheng's words startled everyone, except for Shi Shi, of course, she had already mentally prepared that Ge Yizhen would ask for one or two million, and for people like Mo Sansheng, if he wanted less, she would feel strange.

One million is of course not a lot of money for the Longwei Club, but it is the money of the club, not private, although Lin Qianye is the boss here and has the right to use so much money, but he has no right to use so much money to pay for Mo Sansheng's consultation.

"Did I hear it wrong or did you say it wrong? What do you mean, if it weren't for my face, you would have asked for a little more. Lin Qianye looked at Ge Yizhen in surprise.

"That's right. I have limited time, so if you don't see it, be happy. Ge Yizhen pulled Shi Shi to stand still for a moment, and seeing that Lin Qianye and Mo Sansheng didn't speak, he raised his feet and walked out.

"Stop him, my head is like this, it must have something to do with this bastard. I remembered that after he patted me on the neck, my head changed like this. Mo Sansheng finally came to his senses, he became like this, and it was indeed this kid's ghost.

"Oh, are you saying that I can do magic? I will turn you into an alien second senior brother by slapping you? Mo Shao, there must be evidence for everything, you say that I am a ghost, can you use evidence?" Ge Yi said.

"I... I Mo Sansheng said that you are you, and I don't need any evidence, what I say is evidence. If you don't heal my head today, it's not so easy to leave. When it comes to his face, Mo Sansheng can't care about his face anymore, and immediately reveals the essence of the second generation of black.

"Hehe, you've finally torn off your pretense of disguise. However, I tell you, if I am not happy to treat the disease, or if the patient does not meet my requirements, I will not cure it. Even if you put a machine gun at me, you won't be able to cure me, and if you want me to help you heal, you'd better be polite to me. Because, I can see, your illness is very serious, and if you don't get cured within two hours, you will have to report to Lao Yan. Ge Yizhen said unhurriedly, always with a shallow smile on his face, and didn't pay attention to the group of black suits at all.

What is he afraid of, if he dies in another ten minutes, Mo Sansheng will have a splitting headache.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I also see that your disease is going to develop in a little while, and when the time comes, you will be so painful that you will want to split your head. Ge Yizhen smiled and said.

"Don't talk nonsense, help Mo Shao treat his illness immediately, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death. The lead black suit said.

"What are you fierce, you still beg your master, give you more money to treat your disease, your liver cancer is about to spread. I really can't figure out how you still have so much strength to fight and kill outside, it's not scientific. Ge Yizhen glanced at the black suit and said.

"Bastard has endured you for a long time, and I still scolded me for being sick, I'll beat you up first. The leader of the black suit waved his hand, and several brothers rushed forward to grab Ge Yizhen's hands, and the black suit came up with two punches, and hit him twice with his knees.

He swore that he must learn kung fu well, damn, if he learns Ge Jiaquan well, how can these little rotten boys be opponents.

"Stop, you're actually beating people, okay, I'll call the police, and I'm going to put you in jail for helping the bastard. When had Shi Shi seen this kind of battle, he hurriedly took out the phone and called the police.

"Haha, report it, chick, call the police quickly and see if the police will arrest us when they come." "The black suits are actually fearless, they are not afraid, in this city, which police station they are not familiar with.

Mo Sansheng's people made a move, and Lin Qianye knew that tonight's matter was difficult.

She said with a dark face: "Stop, you guys are actually beating people in my yard, it's too shameless, go out." "Anyway, this is her territory, and others are presumptuous here, so they won't give her face.

"Hmph, if I hadn't given you face, Lao Tzu would have been abolished a long time ago. The leader in the black suit said.

"You ....... Lin Qianye was about to say something, but was frightened by a terrible scream.

"Ahh

"Mo Shao, Mo Shao, what's wrong with you. Two or three black suits went over and lifted up Mo Sansheng.

"What's the matter, it hurts, my head hurts, as if someone was chiseling it with steel in it, and it hurts me to death. Mo Sansheng's eyes actually shed tears.

On the mixed road, the emphasis is on bleeding without tears, and this kid actually shed tears in front of so many people, which proves that it really hurts.

"Heal the disease, help Mo Shao to cure the disease, if you can't cure it, Lao Tzu will make you regret coming to this world. The leader in the black suit grabbed Ge Yipin's collar and shouted.

"This gentleman, if you can cure him, you should help him to cure him, and don't kill anyone. "Ge Yizhen is a person with a black gold card, Lin Qianye doesn't dare to have any color for him. Now she understands that Mo Sansheng's kid turned into a pig's head, it must be the work of this guy with an evil smile on his face.

"It's okay to heal, it only takes a minute and he's not in pain. Everyone thought that he would make things difficult for Mo Sansheng after being beaten in a black suit, but what they didn't expect was that he actually straightened his clothes and walked towards Mo Sansheng.

"It hurts, isn't it, don't be afraid, I promise, if I prick this needle, you won't be in pain." Ge Yizhen was holding a long needle in his hand, shining silver, very scary.

Sure enough, Ge Yisheng injected a needle on Mo Sansheng's cervical vertebrae, and after a few flicks and pulled it out, Mo Sansheng's howling stopped, and he really didn't feel pain.

"Doesn't it hurt anymore?" said Ge Yizhen as he sat back on the sofa.

"Yes, yes, it doesn't hurt, haha, you're really good, but when will my head be swollen. Mo Sansheng was very happy.

"That's cured, but it's fast. Ge Yi said.

"That's... Then please help me heal quickly. Mo Sansheng said anxiously.

"Yes, but there are some formalities that need to be done first. Ge Yizhen said.

"What's the formality?" you say. Mo Sansheng now understands that his illness can only be cured by this guy, because it is his hands and feet, but although he understands it in his heart, he has no evidence.

"First of all, you have to pay for the consultation first. Ge Yizhen said slowly.

"Diagnosis... Kim, do you really want a million?" The anger in Mo Sansheng's heart came up again, this fucking guy is even darker than the self-closing fee.

"No, it's three million now, and besides, I'm going to beat that guy. Ge Yizhen smiled and pointed at the leader of the black suit.

"You... What are you talking about? You might as well rob it, bastard, if you don't cure it, Lao Tzu will beat you again. The black suit shouted.

"It's okay, you can beat it up. However, my injection just now is only a temporary suppression of your Mo Shao's headache, and in another quarter of an hour, he will be in pain again, and it will hurt worse than last time. You punch me again, add a million to the consultation fee, I'm ready, you come. "Ge Yi's words made Mo Sansheng's heart feel like falling into an ice cave, damn, it's just a temporary pain relief.