Zhou Yi wailed in his heart, secretly wondering when he had provoked such a little evil god?

He wiped his face indiscriminately, nodded his head, and flattered: "This little boy, little Zhou Yi, what can I do to serve the little boy, although the little boy mentions it, the little one must do his best to die." ”

Zhou Yi, a well-known local dragon in the capital in the future, is ruthless, vicious and ruthless, and most importantly, Zhou Yi is bold and careful, meticulous and thoughtful, and keen.

Although he is still a down-and-out gangster, a few years later, he is also a well-known figure, from the court officials to the market hooligans, all of whom want to give him two points of thin face, known as Lord Tuesday.

Of course, a few years later, Zhou Yi looks like a dog and has an extraordinary bearing, which is very different from the current Zhou Yi, no wonder Xiao Changyun can't recognize it.

Listen, do your best and die?

If these words are heard by Zhou Ye's subordinates, I'm afraid my jaw will drop in shock, right?

Hooking his lips shallowly, Xiao Changyun was in a good mood and asked, "Can you talk about it in detail?" ”

Of course, Zhou Yi didn't want to go, but the other few people were in terrible pain, and none of them kicked Zhou Yi to Xiao Changyun's side.

"Go, go, go! Zhou Yi, you kid, hurry up! ”

"Serve a good son, otherwise the old men will skin you!"

Facing a pair of eager eyes, Xiao Changyun bowed slightly, and finally said compassionately: "When this son finishes talking to Zhou Yi, he will naturally let Zhou Yi bring you the antidote." ”

"Yes yes yes ......"

"The little ones can afford to wait, Childe, you are busy first."

Zhou Yi covered his buttocks, unwilling to walk in front of Xiao Changyun to lead the way.

"Childe, where do you want to go?"

"Go to your mansion."

Zhou Yi's face sank quietly, revealing a gloomy ruthlessness, and he turned around and smiled: "Childe, don't be joking, what is the house, where can the villain's kennel accommodate your big Buddha?" ”

Xiao Changyun raised her eyebrows happily, such Zhou Yi really has the prototype of the future Zhou Ye, she smiled and said, "Ling Tang's illness, you don't want to be treated?" ”

Zhou Yi was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly took two steps back: "Who are you?" What is your purpose?! ”

Damn!

This yin and yang weird stinky boy really forced him to be anxious, it's a big deal that the fish dies and the net is broken!

Xiao Changyun didn't take the other party's "fried hair" in his eyes, but smiled lazily: "Ling Tang's illness, the doctor in this workshop is helpless, right?" The doctors in the Rejuvenation Hall and the Jishi Hall will have to pay for one or two consultations, and you can't afford to ask for it, if this goes on for a long time, when the illness in the hall becomes more and more intense, then even if the divine doctor is reincarnated, he will be helpless. Do you really want to wait for that day to come? ”

Xiao Changyun's words made Zhou Yi break out in a cold sweat, every time the doctor in the workshop prescribes the medicine, it is the same, what to say about the solid foundation of Peiyuan, but seeing that his mother's spirit is getting worse and worse, he is also anxious!

What should I do, really let this kid give it a try?

Seeing that the time came, Xiao Changyun said calmly: "My son does have something for you to do, of course, my son will not let you do things in vain, and the reward that my son gives you is to try his best to cure Ling Tang's illness, how about it?" ”

Zhou Yi's mood today is really up and down, he stared at Xiao Changyun's breezy face, thinking that he had nothing, and the only surviving relative was Lao Niang, for Lao Niang...... He's out of the way!

It's the worst time anyway, isn't it?!