Bai Qizhi lowered his voice and couldn't control a panic between his words: "You...... Are you sure? Can't there be exceptions? Maybe this kid is a talented martial arts wizard who can break the rules. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Mo Xiangbei shook his head slowly: "No exceptions!" Either he had an old problem that day and couldn't exert his skills, so he was defeated by me; Either...... It's that he deliberately lost to me! ”

"It must be the first reason, he is by no means deliberately showing weakness, he is by no means ......"

It was not so much that Bai Qizhi was replying to Mo Xiangbei, but that he was comforting himself, but the feeling of uneasiness in his heart lingered.

If Zheng Yichen really deliberately lost to Mo Xiangbei so that he could snatch the manuscript, the authenticity of this manuscript would be questionable.

Bai Qiwei continued his life for three days and endured great pain, just to write a fake recipe, and sent Bai Munong to Bai Qizhi's hands with a fake hand?

Zheng Yichen's angry emotions and unwilling eyes that day were all pretended?

What is the role of Bai Munon?

The more he thought about it, the more flustered he became, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Zheng Yichen's eyes burning, looking at him with a smile, with three points of sarcasm, three points of pleasure, and four points of raised eyebrows.

He didn't know how many punches and kicks he received from Mo Xiangbei in the hospital, but today in one move, he even returned the original with interest, and he was naturally in a good mood.

Bai Qizhi used to spend 20 years of Taoguang to cultivate obscurity, and he Huan lurked beside Bai Qiwei as a dark line to communicate with each other, and finally squeezed out Bai Qiwei as the head of the family, and successfully ascended to the position, it can be said that he is a great master who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, today Zheng Yichen will let him see, what is called the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, he, a rising star, pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, and he can swallow even the bones and skin into his stomach!

One move of Taijiquan not only defeated Mo Xiangbei, but also planted a thorn in Bai Qizhi's heart.

Bai Qizhi narrowed his eyes, feeling that Zheng Yichen's eyes were too dazzling, and shifted his gaze to Bai Munong, only to see this nephew who had no prospects, looking directly at Zheng Yichen, as if he had fallen into an evil spirit, and seemed to be frightened by Zheng Yichen.

Bai Qizhi calmed down a little, and it could be inferred from Bai Munong's expression that he absolutely didn't know that Zheng Yichen could beat Mo Xiangbei, that is to say, Bai Munong did not collude with Zheng Yichen to deceive himself with fake manuscripts.

He boasted that he had done a very good job in arranging Bai Munong to be by Bai Qiwei's side, because he knew this cousin's temperament too well, and a son who turned back from the prodigal son was a dream for him, so how could he be willing to be suspicious?

As long as Bai Munong did not reveal his identity, Bai Qiwei would never see the flaws, let alone know that Bai Munong would disobey himself after his death and seize the new drug formula.

Bai Qizhi secretly scolded himself for being unfounded, and he was actually frightened by Zheng Yichen, so he had the idea of wavering.

You know, in the past month and a half, in order to make a new drug, he has repeatedly watched the manuscript and video of the book, the formula composition is rigorous, the prescription is exquisite, and the preparation method is cumbersome, it is definitely a new drug with excellent efficacy, where can it be a fake drug?

If all these drugs are fake, there is no real medicine in the world.

"It's really confusing, even if I don't believe in my own plan, I have to believe in my own level of drug identification, so I can tell the difference, the manuscript is true, the prescription is true, that's it!"

Bai Wufeng saw the two of them whispering for a while, Bai Qizhi's expression was suddenly shocked and changed, and he couldn't help frowning and said, "Qizhi, is there anything you can't say to us?" ”

Bai Qizhi came back to his senses: "Oh, Elder Bai misunderstood, Xiangbei was injured in his body, and he insisted on guarding me to participate in the family master competition, I am persuading him to heal." ”

Bai Wufeng saw that Mo Xiangbei's pale face was covered with beads of sweat, and asked, "Mo Xiangbei, are you seriously injured?" ”

Mo Xiangbei's lips opened, and before he could speak, his eyes were dark, and his body fell, and Bai Guiwu hurriedly held on.

The joints of both shoulders are broken, the injury is naturally very serious, and if you change someone else, you have already fainted dozens of times, and Mo Xiangbei can hold on until now, which is already considered perseverance.

Bai Qizhi said: "Leave one here to guard the entrance of the cave, and the rest of the one will carry Mo Jiao's head into Neizhuang with Guiwu for treatment." ”

"Wait!"

Zheng Yichen walked up to Mo Xiangbei, ignored Bai Guiwu's guarded face, and pressed his hands on Mo Xiangbei's loose shoulders in turn, either pressing or rubbing, or lifting, or pulling, only listening to the continuous sound of bones, Mo Xiangbei's eyes opened widely, and he woke up in pain.

Bai Guiwu held his father with both hands, but he couldn't let go, so he could only raise his legs and kick Zheng Yichen to express his indignation: "Didn't you say that the father paid the debt? If there's anything unpleasant coming at me, don't torture my dad! ”

Zheng Yichen retreated, smiled, and did not argue, but Mo Xiangbei, who woke up, took the initiative to say to Zheng Yichen: "Thank you." ”

When he woke up, he found that his broken bones had been returned to their original positions, knowing that Zheng Yichen did not have the heart of torture, but treated with kindness, although it was a little inexplicable for him to hurt people first and then treat them, after all, he was favored by others, and a word of thank you always had to be said.

Zheng Yichen didn't have much ill will towards Mo Xiangbei, he stopped himself that day, he was acting on orders, and he played the role of a murder weapon, although the murder weapon was sharp, the person holding the weapon was the culprit, so in the matter of snatching the manuscript, Zheng Yichen hated Bai Qizhi and Bai Munong more.

And he hurt his hand today, because he was angry for his son, and his methods were a little vicious, but his love for his son was remarkable, and it was understandable.

Zheng Yichen knew that he had practiced kung fu to the extent of Mo Xiangbei, and he didn't know how much hard work he had done, and he couldn't bear to be disabled, so he took action to restore his bone position, straighten the attachment of his muscles and muscles, and recover more than eighty percent in the future.

Zheng Yichen replied lightly: "You and I don't owe each other, so you don't need to say thank you." ”

You beat me once, just hurt the muscles and flesh, I salute you once, the fight is heavier, moving to the bones, naturally I have to help you pick it up, so that the two do not owe each other, Zheng Yichen occasionally talks about justice, and he is not willing to take advantage of even a little advantage.

Bai Guiwu blushed and said in a low voice, "Thank you." ”

Zheng Yichen smiled: "You're welcome, you are reckless in nature, but your filial piety is good, alas, I don't want some people to be wolf-hearted and even calculate their own father!" ”

Bai Munong's face was hot, straight to the root of his ears, and this expression fell in Bai Qizhi's eyes, which further confirmed his conjecture: Bai Munong never passed with Zheng Yichen, otherwise Zheng Yichen would not have scolded Sang Huai, and he would not have left even a little affection.

Bai Da Niu and Bai Guiwu carried Mo Xiangbei, walked like flying, and went to Neizhuang first, Bai Wufeng looked at his watch and said, "Okay, let's not waste time here, hurry up to the ancestral hall to gather." ”

Bai Qizhi's face sank: "Elder Bai, I have no opinion on you going in with Mu Nong, but this person's origin is unknown, and we can't open it to him in Neizhuang!" ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Zheng Yichen, and the two looked at each other, and there seemed to be sparks in the air.