"Yes, Jiang Tianchen! You actually live in such a nice place! After getting out of the car, when they knew Jiang Tianchen's residence, Xiao Jie and Jiang Yin Liu were stunned. Especially Jiangyin Liu, she has been to Jiang Tianchen's house, and with Jiang Tianchen's conditions, she can't live in such a good house at all.

So...... Is it related to the man who sent Jiang Tianchen back?

Looking at Zhou Jian, Zhou Jian also noticed Jiang Yin Liu's eyes, but he didn't pay much attention to it, but stepped forward and patted Jiang Tianchen's shoulder, "Tianchen, there is a place for you to come with me." ”

"Huh? It's so late. Still going? Jiang Tianchen looked at the time on his phone and said with some surprise.

"Human life is at stake, do you want to go?" Zhou Jian's answer made Jiang Tianchen immediately silence.

"That, Xiaojie, Sister Liu, I'll go out first, and I'll come to my house tomorrow when I'm free." Jiang Tianchen said hello to them, and then sent the two of them back to Caida by the way, and then drove away.

"These two are your friends, huh?" Zhou Jian was a little curious, so he asked.

"yes!" Jiang Tianchen nodded.

Zhou Jian was a little incredible, after all, it was still incredible that an otaku like Jiang Tianchen could make friends.

"What kind of eyes are you?" Jiang Tianchen raised his eyebrows, how could he think that Zhou Jian's eyes were not normal.

"No eyes, you think too much." Zhou Jian smiled awkwardly, and was able to tell Jiang Tianchen that there were ghosts in his heart.

"By the way, Uncle Zhou, what kind of life-threatening event do you say?" Jiang Tianchen asked curiously.

"An old friend of mine has terminal cancer, and he thought he would live a few more years. But the unfilial sons in the family all wish he died. He went around asking for a doctor. Even those Gu Martial Immortals went to the house, but they still found nothing, and no amount of money was worth their lives. I thought of you, and he said that if you could successfully cure him, he would give you so much money. Zhou Jian briefly described the situation.

Jiang Tianchen looked confused, "Ten million? ”

Because Zhou Jian's pen is drawing a finger.

"They all say that my friend is rich! One hundred million! As long as we can find a way to extend his life for a few more years, I will give us 100 million. Zhou Jian's answer made Jiang Tianchen's eyes directly turn into the shape of the word money, obediently!

He admits that there is no one who does not love money.

And he still owes a lot from Nezha.

Nezha loves money so much, she will be happy to send her more money.

The more I thought about it, the more feasible I felt, and Jiang Tianchen said a good word almost without hesitation.

The two of them hurriedly arrived at Zhou Jian's friend's house.

As he expected, it is also in the wealthy area of H City, a place where only the rich can afford to live.

That friend's family even has a large villa, the villa has two large yards, and it takes a few minutes to drive the yard alone. From the gate of the yard to the door of the villa, it took seven or eight minutes.

No wonder it was 100 million as soon as it was shot.

"Uncle Zhou, save my father! My dad is dying! Before he got out of the car and walked to the door, a little boy ran out of the door, hugged Zhou Jian's leg, and cried and begged.

"This is my friend's old man, and it hurts so much. I just don't worry about him, let's go in quickly! Zhou Jian picked up the little boy and explained to Jiang Tianchen by the way.

Jiang Tianchen nodded, followed Zhou Jian's footsteps, and walked into the big house.

Just like going to Zhou's house that day, this big house was also crowded with people, both men and women.

They all looked like they were wearing famous brands, and when they saw Zhou Jian, a touch of ill will flashed in their eyes.

"Uncle Zhou, my dad said he wanted to see you for the last time." A young man stepped forward and said a word to Zhou Jian.

When he said this, it was obvious that there was some schadenfreude in his tone.

Dad is dying, and it's still like this, it seems that he is really unfilial!

Jiang Tianchen thought so, and still followed Zhou Jian into the room without saying a word.

There were also many people standing in the room, most of them middle-aged women, all of whom wept secretly at the man on the bed.

"What are you crying about? Lao Tzu is not dead! What do you sluts do! Get lost! Get out of here! The man on the bed was obviously a little upset when he heard these individuals crying like this, and he directly scolded them angrily and expelled them away.

They were taken aback and hurriedly left.

"Your wives are here?" Zhou Jian watched them leave and asked the man lying on the bed.

"Yes! They all came to see me die! The man let out a long sigh.

Jiang Tianchen can see the domineering spirit of the king in the world from the other party's body, but it is more of the helplessness of the hero in the twilight.

The former business overlord could only be tortured by illness and lie on the hospital bed to survive.

"It's not up to you to decide whether you die or not, Tianchen, come and show your Uncle Wang." Zhou Jian opened his mouth and greeted Jiang Tianchen.

Wang Muzhi raised his eyes to Jiang Tianchen, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, "This kid? ”

The young man in front of him looks younger than his eldest son, is such a child reliable?

"Okay." Jiang Tianchen responded, hurriedly stepped forward and observed the other party's body. I found that the thick black gas on the other party's body was gathered in the stomach.

Stretched out his hand and pressed it, and saw the man frowning in pain.

"Stomach cancer, it's still advanced." Jiang Tianchen explained the other party's condition in one word, if it wasn't for cancer, he wouldn't have tortured people like this at all.

"Boy, there are two brushes." Wang Muzhi was a little surprised.

"It's impossible to be completely cured, this kind of thing has to be told the truth, but I can let you live for ten more years without any problem, and the price will be according to what you and Uncle Zhou have agreed." What do you think? Jiang Tianchen said as he opened the bag he was carrying.

He took out the Qiankun needle from the inside and pierced it into several acupuncture points on Wang Muzhi's abdomen.

"Ten years? Enough is enough! It's satisfying to live five or six more years. Wang Muzhi hurriedly replied, his broken body, it is already very satisfying to live for five or six years.

I didn't expect this little boy to open his mouth for ten years.

"That's good. Swallow it. "I took out a pill, this is the little life-sustaining pill left in my hand, and it was made by spending my spiritual power.

"What is this?" The other party asked curiously.

"You just eat." Jiang Tianchen said.

The other party nodded, opened his mouth and ate what Jiang Tianchen stuffed into his mouth.

I just wanted to pick up the water cup and swallow it, but I found that this thing melted directly into my mouth. The effect of the drug spreads rapidly to the extremities.