Wang Ming can't remember the first time he explained why he suddenly had a huge amount of money, but obviously, Guo Shuang also believed this statement, and I have to say that Wang Ming's previous character was still good.

"I'll go see Zhijian's injuries first!" Wang Ming suggested.

"Will you still see a doctor?" Guo Shuang said in surprise.

"Let's take a look first, maybe!" Wang Ming was a little unsure.

Yu Jin had just been killed, and his soul was still contained in the Yang Judgment Seal.

Entering the back room, Luo Zhijian was lying on the bed, in a state of sleep, but even in sleep, he was still coughing slightly.

Of course, Wang Ming will not see a doctor, but he guesses whether Luo Zhijian will hurt his internal organs during boxing.

Yu Yang opened a door in the judgment seal, kicked Yu Jin in, and suddenly a wisp of merit fell from the sky.

As usual, he forcibly grabbed a part of it with his spiritual power and poured it into Luo Zhijian's body, although it was extremely weak, but for ordinary people, it was already a godsend.

Luo Zhijian, who was asleep, suddenly opened his eyes and coughed violently.

"Cough, Wang Ming, cough, cough, cough..."Guo Shuang hurriedly helped Luo Zhijian up.

Luo Zhijian raised his finger and pointed at Wang Ming, wanting to say something, but the violent cough made him speechless.

Finally, a large black blood clot was coughed up by Luo Zhijian, emitting a fishy smell.

"Wang Ming, you kid, you hurt me!" Luo Zhijian said complaining, but there was a smile on his face.

"How's it going, are you feeling better?" asked Wang Ming.

"Huh?" Luo Zhijian sat on the bed, twisted left and right, rubbed his chest with confusion, and said, "It doesn't hurt!"

Wang Ming smiled with relief, the power of merit, I don't deceive me!

"Wang Ming, how did you do it! This is amazing!" Guo Shuang said in surprise, he saw that Wang Ming just pressed his hand on Luo Zhijian's chest, and then Luo Zhijian was fine?

There are too many surprises that Wang Ming gave her today.

"What did Wang Ming do?" Luo Zhijian wondered, he just woke up, and when he woke up, he coughed, and after coughing, he found that his body was better, and now he was confused.

Guo Shuang quickly told Luo Zhijian what happened today.

"Okay, you kid, you need to teach the bastards who bullied the orphanage a good lesson!" Luo Zhijian waved his fist and said angrily.

"That's a must, it's a matter of time!" Wang Ming said with a smile, now Zhang Tianlong is dead, but Dong Chenghu is still there.

Luo Zhijian, who had recovered his health, jumped on the ground excitedly for a while, and finally confirmed that he had really recovered.

And Guo's father and Guo's mother's face finally brought joy.

After the five of them had dinner in a restaurant outside, Guo's father and Guo's mother went back first.

"Let's go to the South Gate Bridge for a walk!" Guo Shuang proposed, Luo Zhijian has been in bed for a long time, and he has to go shopping today, and the burden that has been pressing on this girl's shoulders was suddenly unloaded, and she felt extremely relaxed.

Wang Ming happily accepted this suggestion, he had heard of the South Gate Bridge, but he had never been there, he heard that there were antiques sold there, he remembered that in many novels, those protagonists were in the antique shop to find a lot of treasures, he was a good judge, to try his luck.

This side is closer to the South Gate Bridge, and the three of them walked and arrived in a while.

As soon as they arrived at the entrance, the little two were fooled by the fortune teller who was sweet and honey-like, a talented woman for a while, and a match made in heaven for a while, making them happy like a child.

For Wang Ming, who has stepped into the Xuanmen, he naturally knows that these fortune tellers are all Xibei goods, but since Guo Shuang and they are so happy, Wang Ming naturally will not interfere, anyway, there is no danger!

He himself began to wander around the South Gate Bridge, and his main target was a roadside stall selling antiquities.

Although he didn't know how to tell if it was a treasure, he guessed that since it was a treasure, there would naturally be spiritual power condensation next to it, just like a person with outstanding talents, and without bothering to practice, the spiritual power of heaven and earth would naturally attach to it.

It was according to this guess that he watched all the way.

When he came to the end, but he didn't find anything, he couldn't help laughing at himself, whether he had read too many novels, how could this kind of plot appear in reality.

When I turned my head, I found that there was a shop selling antiques next to it, and the signboard said 'True Treasure Pavilion'.

There was only one guy in the shop, a big fat man, who was humming a little song and wiping the dust that didn't exist on the collection.

He was in a good mood, and when Dong Chenghu left, he gave him another sum of money, it seems that the ghost old lady helped Dong Chenghu solve the problem, otherwise he would not be so generous.

Sure enough, it's a good shade with your back against a big tree!

was humming a little song, and found that a young man walked in, looking like a student, the student has no social experience, it's better to fool, although the dress is very ordinary, but the fat man has long passed the stage of judging people by appearance.

And 10,000 is a fool, 100 is also a fool, how much is a little money, although I got so many benefits from Dong Chenghu today, but if there are more than 10,200, the fat man is also happy.

In a few moments, the fat man realized that he was wrong, and let him talk about his collection with all his might, and the student kept smiling, neither satisfied nor dissatisfied.

Zhen Te Niang's bad luck, what a poor student!

At this moment, suddenly a thunderbolt from the sky began to wash the earth, and the summer rain came so suddenly.

After Wang Ming entered the True Treasure Pavilion, he originally planned to take a casual look, but who knew that this clerk was very dedicated and talked endlessly next to him, looking at his big belly, Wang Ming felt that he couldn't help it, so he had to keep smiling.

Finally, Wang Ming sensed all the things in this store, and sure enough, there was nothing special.

Just as I was about to leave, it rained heavily.

Wang Ming stood at the door, looking at the rain outside, he couldn't stop for a while, what should I do, I didn't bring an umbrella when I came out.

"Guest officer, then let's take a look at it a little longer, I still have a lot of collections here!" The fat man didn't give up, his sales pitch had never failed, and he was ready to get the picture of the Spring Palace.

"Hey, do you sell this umbrella?" Wang Ming turned his head and just happened to catch a glimpse of an oil-paper umbrella on the umbrella stand.

"Sell, sell, sell, of course!" the fat man said happily, and took out the umbrella at a speed that did not fit his figure: "This is a good baby, who has no quality to put it here!"

After saying that, he blew it very distressedly, and then wiped it.

"Guest, let me tell you, you really have a vision! This umbrella has a beginning, Daji, do you know! Daji in the Shang and Zhou dynasties, the king of Zhou and his wife!" said the fat man.

"I know!" Wang Ming has seen it many times.

"This umbrella is what Daji held back then!" the fat man looked mysterious.

"What?" Wang Mingleng, big brother, you really dare to say it!