Before Wu Haotian could say anything, Zhao Tengfei gave his thumbs up.

"Deputy marshal, you really have a set!" Zhao Tengfei couldn't help but say, "Even if I train the army, I will definitely not be able to reach this level." ”

Wu Haotian smiled happily after hearing this, "Actually, they haven't seen anything in the big world, so they will be scared by me." ”

Just as Zhao Tengfei was about to say something, suddenly a soldier trotted over and shouted at the two, "Report." ”

"Say." Wu Haotian said.

"Deputy Marshal, Murong Junfeng is looking for you." This person immediately said to Wu Haotian.

Wu Haotian's body shook after hearing this, and the smile on his face couldn't help but become even brighter.

Jialing City, government mansion, an office house.

Wu Haotian is thankful that he finally has an office house of his own, which makes Wu Haotian, who has been a man of two lifetimes, experience the feeling of a white-collar worker.

No, it's the feeling of leadership.

Wu Haotian sat comfortably on a chair in this room, covered with a thick blanket, even if he sat on it and leaned on it, he would not feel uncomfortable.

Wu Haotian couldn't help but feel that it was no wonder that so many people were willing to be leaders, because there were so many privileges to be leaders.

After sitting for a while, Wu Haotian couldn't help but stand up and look at the room.

That's right, from an outsider's point of view, Wu Haotian is indeed looking at this room, turning around in circles, his eyes constantly looking at the things around him.

Actually, Wu Haotian really didn't, he was thinking about one thing--------- one thing he felt he had forgotten.

There must be something very important that he forgot, Wu Haotian frowned and thought, he kept pacing in the room, this kind of thing was very uncomfortable to be forgotten.

After only a while, someone came and broke Wu Haotian's thinking.

"Report, Murong Junfeng asks to see!" A guard shouted loudly outside the door.

"Let him in." Wu Haotian said.

"Yes!" After receiving the order, the man ran out in small steps, and after a while, Wu Haotian saw a thief-like man drifting in with a gust of wind.

He was said to be like a thief, because his expression was nervous, his speed was extremely fast, and his eyes kept looking around, as if he was hiding from something.

On top of that, the man still has a veil on his face.

Now it was Wu Haotian's turn to wonder, he was absolutely sure that this person was Murong from the other party's speed, strength, height, appearance, and temperament, why did he dress up like this?

Murong slipped into the room, closed the door very quickly, and after closing the door, he looked around through the window with his eyes, so that he could feel at ease.

Wu Haotian looked at this scene with a blank face, not knowing what Murong was making trouble again.

Wu Haotian walked behind Murong, looked at Murong who was still looking out of the window, and also nervously cautiously got up, and asked, "What's going on?" ”

"Ahh Murong exclaimed.

"Ahh Wu Haotian exclaimed.

"What are you doing! I don't make a sound when I walk, and you want to scare me to death? Murong looked at Wu Haotian behind him and couldn't help but roar, stroking his frightened heart.

Wu Haotian exclaimed because Murong scared him.

"----------" Wu Haotian looked at Wu Haotian speechlessly, frowned and asked, "What are you doing?" Sneaky all the way, like being a thief. ”

"Didn't you kill me?" Murong looked at Wu Haotian hatefully.

"Me?" Wu Haotian was stunned for a moment, and said inexplicably, "When did I let you dress up like this?" ”

"It's because of you! Let me ruin such a good face, swollen higher than steamed buns! Murong said viciously, "I'm doing this for your own good, if the little sisters in our group know about it, they will definitely fight with you with a kitchen knife." ”

“--------”

Wu Haotian has seen narcissism, but he has never seen such narcissism.

Wu Haotian has seen coquettishness, but he has never seen such coquettishness.

Wu Haotian let out a long sigh of relief, turned around in a dashing manner, returned to his seat, and said, "Why are you here?" ”

When Murong heard this, he immediately put on his own smiling face, and said to Wu Haotian very flatteringly, "That, didn't I come to you for treatment?" ”

"Oh, that's the case------- Wu Haotian said with a sudden realization, and Murong had already cursed it ten thousand times in his heart, "It's good to heal!" ”

"Yes, yes, it's better to cure people than to create a seventh-level floating slaughter, hurry up and treat me!" Murong said with a blank face, and even lifted his trouser legs.

However, Wu Haotian did not move in his seat at all, and did not pass at all.

"Come and heal me!" Murong urged again, but Wu Haotian still didn't move.

Murong looked at Wu Haotian and wondered, why did this kid have convulsions?

At this time, Wu Haotian smiled, gradually stretched out a hand towards Murong, and turned his palm upward.

"What are you doing here?" Murong asked a little puzzled, and sent his hand up--------- if Wu Haotian was good, he would rather not cure the disease than guard his sister like a jade, Murong thought angrily.

"Who's going to have your hand?" Wu Haotian slapped away Murong's outstretched palm, and said funny, "I want money, money, you don't pay for medical treatment?" ”

“----------”

This was definitely deliberate, Murong looked at Wu Haotian indignantly, and directly put his hand into his trouser pocket---------- he wanted to take out all the money, and then throw it in Wu Haotian's face.

However, when he put his hand in his trouser pocket, he found that there was not even a copper.

Embarrassed.

Murong was unwilling and stretched his hand deeper------- but still didn't.

"Don't dig it." Wu Haotian looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but say, "Forget it, I'll be treated for free." ”

After speaking, Wu Haotian picked up his needle bag and looked at Murong's calf and couldn't help but turn twice.

"Give me your hand." Wu Haotian suddenly raised his head and said to Murong.

"Don't give it!" Murong said without thinking about it, "Wu Haotian, I misjudged you, I thought you were a serious person, friendly and friendly to people, I didn't expect you to have this kind of habit--------"

Before Murong could finish speaking, Wu Haotian directly snatched Murong's hand, pressed him on the chair, and began to pulse.

Seeing Wu Haotian pondering, Murong also learned to be obedient and no longer sell cuteness.

At the beginning, Wu Haotian's brows became tighter and tighter, and in the end, Wu Haotian's brows were completely relaxed.

It wasn't until Wu Haotian took his hand away from Murong's wrist that Murong hurriedly asked, "How is it?" Is my illness cured? ”

Wu Haotian glanced down at Murong with some displeasure and said, "Are you doubting my medical skills?" ”

"No, no, of course not." Murong immediately said with a smile.

"Your illness is not just superficial, it is manifested as internal damage." Wu Haotian said lightly,

(End of chapter)